Chapter 28

Valerius's POV

I stared at her, amber eyes catching the morning sun through the half-closed blinds, letting the wolf beneath my skin shift, claws flexing against the restraint of civility. "I do not agree," I said flatly, no room for debate.

Cerys-Cerys Adler, of the Moonglen Pack, sharp as a frostbite night-was speechless at my unilateral declaration. Her lips parted, blinked once, then settled i