It isn't over. Danger lurks, watching, waiting. Anxiety floods my mind as we begin our treacherous trek to the Keep once again.
The necromancer wants me back. I don't know how I know this, but an overwhelming sense of unease sits like lead in my stomach.
At least my pack is nearly whole, and my mates have accepted my two recent additions. Albeit, some begrudgingly.
I'm excited and scared to meet Alec, my final male. Will he like me? Will I like him? I struggle to push these thoughts from my mi...






















