The Beta's Karma

Hundreds of miles away, Valera’s grip on the mahogany table anchored her in the quiet. Her knuckles strained against the wood. Beneath her skin, Aethra was a caged storm, pacing the edges of their shared consciousness with a violent energy.

*I knew it,* the wolf snarled, vibrating through Valera’s skull. *I knew I should have ripped that spoiled bitch apart when I had the chance.*

Her spiritual