le Phe

filled the shrine as Kacey push

hands, the solid silver incense burner gleamed with a cold, pale light. To any normal werew

ike a discarded mutt?" Kacey stopped two feet in

eeping my eyes half-closed. "If you cam

cured hand over her lower belly. "I forgot to tell you t

t back under control. "Congratulations. A pair of snakes bree

tion of pure hatred. "You think you can sit there looking

hands. The dark metal was etched with ancie

ens to this baby?" she whispered, her voice dropping to a si

ed. "What ar

didn't

ashed a piercing, bloodcurdling scream. "

ng the heavy silver burner upward and slammed the

h

zz

hiss filled the air. The silver burned her flesh instantly, sending

ont of her lavender pajamas. Her eyes rolled back, and she collapsed backward onto th

t the weap

er on her own body just to frame me. Silver wounds didn't heal natur

s pounded up t

a

lpha patriarch of our pack, stormed in alongside Bryant, with guards hurriedl

her wheelchair into the pool of blood and lean

ed Alpha filled the entire shrine, making the candles flicker and die

stone pillars. His blazing red eyes locked on

d in Kacey's blood. "This monster found out Kacey was carrying

Hayward's eyes. My voice was steady, flat, and dev

lunged forward and kicke

floor, crashing into the base of the Moon

ns our souls! No werewolf would ever touch silver to their own flesh

spered, wiping the blood from my mouth. "Because you'

lly. He stood over me, looking down not as a father looking

Hayward orde

hemp ropes, twisting my arms behind m

, her pulse is fading! The silver toxicity is sp

cian trembling near the doorway.

ar regeneration. As an Omega, her body cannot fight it; she needs an immediate massive transfusion of pure

old gaze re

y cold, calculating utility. He looked a

manded, turning his back on me. "Drain her