Lycan's Prey by Jessica Hall

Chapter 1

-Aubrey-

The chill of the morning hasn’t quite lifted, despite the sun being high in the sky, I navigate through the crowded. sidewalk, my boots click against the concrete as I stare down at my phone.

The sharp scent of car exhaust and the warm aroma of street vendor food and coffee fill the air; it would usually comfort me any other day. Today, however, the city’s pulsing life is just background noise to my own racing thoughts.

Rhett’s words from last night echoed in my head, each one laden with a weight that pressed coldly against my chest. “You think it’s so easy to just cut someone out of your life? Bianca and I have a past; we were together for years, Aubrey!”

“As my fiancé, yes! How can you not see she still has feelings for you?” I yelled back at him, and he just shook his head and laughed, making me feel even smaller than I had moments before. I couldn’t believe what Rhett had said to me, clearly forgetting that I cut everyone out of mine for him. I gave up my position as the next alpha of my father’s pack to be with him, and he can’t give up his ex for his mate. His words sting still, but not as much as his following ones.

“Look, I didn’t ask for this bond any more than you did. Bianca and I built something real over the years. You can’t just step in and expect to replace all that history. You need to get over this jealousy, Aubrey. I’m not going to fire her just because you feel threatened. That’s not fair to her or to me.” He had

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later apologized, but the apology was empty, devoid of warmth. It is just another reminder that things between us are fracturing, the bond we shared disintegrating because he refuses to acknowledge that Bianca is the root of all our issues.

But there is still hope, isn’t there?

A part of me clings to that possibility like a lifeline–a thin, fraying thread that I am terrified to let go of. The idea of fixing what has been broken seems like a distant dream, but I have to try for the sake of our mate bond. It has to work out because I have nothing left to go home to since my father declared me rogue if I chose him, but how could I not?

curse with how much we fight. But there is still hope, he wouldn’t

me to meet him at work in the first place. Especially after our argument last night when he forbade me from coming here

out vividly in my mind’s eye. Rhett’s smile, once so easy and genuine, now seems forced at the best of times. His touch, which had once sparked fires within me, has turned cold

message on my phone and can’t help

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with me at

the words barely audible. over the sound of honking horns and chattering pedestrians. Perhaps today, we could clear the air and start fresh.

alpha who had declared me his. Yes, a fresh start would be good. We are due to wed in a couple of weeks, and I’d rather not go into a marriage with all this drama hanging over

for the light to turn. green at the pedestrian crossing. Tucking my phone in my handbag, I double–check that I have everything, like the venue contract for the

my reverie, making me jump. My gaze snaps away from the traffic light, and I twist around, searching for the source of the

commotion.

his small frame a darting shadow against the city’s concrete jungle. Desperation and defiance are etched into the boy’s features as he runs from the

of fear pierces me. His feet are not stopping as he runs straight for

in

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slows, and then it

my throat as the vehicle veers,