Chapters (32)
- Title Page
- Dedication
- Chapter One
- Chapter Two
- Chapter Three
- Chapter Four
- Chapter Five
- Chapter Six
- Chapter Seven
- Chapter Eight
- Chapter Nine
- Chapter Ten
- Chapter Eleven
- Chapter Twelve
- Chapter Thirteen
- Chapter Fourteen
- Chapter Fifteen
- Chapter Sixteen
- Chapter Seventeen
- Chapter Eighteen
- Chapter Nineteen
- Chapter Twenty
- Chapter Twenty-One
- Chapter Twenty-Two
- Chapter Twenty-Three
- Chapter Twenty-Four
- Chapter Twenty-Five
- Chapter Twenty-Six
- Chapter Twenty-Seven
- To My Readers
- Acknowledgments
- About the Author
“What’s mine is yours and yours is mine. From earth to air to fire to water. Moon and sun. I will be yours to the end of time.”
Our bond thickened and strengthened until I was drowning in Donovan’s power. It poured into me and my knees buckled. Power filled every pore in my body until I thought I might explode. Even my teeth tingled. All I could smell was Donovan. All I could feel was his power. And beyond him, I could feel each connection to every pack member.
I could feel his energy. He was ecstatic. I felt how empty he’d been before and how happy he was now. Most importantly, I could feel how thankful he was for me. It made me feel cherished and loved. His power surrounded me in love until I was lost in it.
“Knowing what I have to offer, will you accept me and this bond?” Donovan’s voice pulled me back from the abyss of power.
“Yes.”
And suddenly I was drowning again. Tessa had seen bits of Dastien’s past, present, and future when their bond took hold. I wished I could see those, but I didn’t have any bruja in me. Instead, I saw his hopes. His desires: a quiet life, travel, laughter, and way too many children.
Boy had lost his mind with that one.
“With these words, the bond is complete. I share all my power with my mate.”
I thought it was over, but more power kept coming. I felt Donovan pick me up and hold me in a ball in his arms. It was too much. All his power. I’d thought I had a clue what it would mean to be his mate. Not even close.
“Holy shit.”
There was a rustle of cloth as the gathered Weres shifted forms. Then everyone started howling. Three times their cry ripped into the night, and then the ground rumbled as they started their run.
When I could lift up my head, I stared into Donovan’s glowing blue eyes. We were alone. I was cradled in his lap in the center of the circle.
“We did it,” I said.
“We did.” Donovan’s smile made my heart soar.
“What do we do now?”
“We run.”
We shifted forms, red robes floating to the ground around us. I chased my mate through the woods in the moonlight. Getting here had been so hard. At times, I wasn’t sure I’d be strong enough. Being cursed had been a nightmare. I’d even wanted to give up a time or two. But I hadn’t. Every time I thought I was at my lowest, I’d found a way to keep going.
That moment in Bhrunyz’s lair, I’d thought it was over. But I’d lived. I was here.