Silvertail Manor fell silent as Elijah Cuthbert lay still, his pulse weak—until the daughter of the Darkfang alpha rushed in. The rare red wolf took his hand, unaware the others didn’t know they were fated mates. At her touch, Elijah stirred, eyes fluttering open as a rough cough escaped him. You came…” he whispered. “It’s close… if I lose consciousness again… I might not wake up…”
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