Chapter 118
- Atlas’s POV
- The moment her hand slipped from mine, it felt like she ripped something out of my chest. Zara’s eyes—flashing with something raw and dangerous—burned into me as if she saw more than I wanted her to. More than I could ever explain..
- I didn’t call after her. Couldn’t. My throat had locked shut, my wolf pacing in circles inside me, restless and unsettled.