#Chapter 3 Mate

Selene’s POV

I take off into the night, my mind grappling for any location that might be safe. Somewhere without walls or locked doors, somewhere away from people. The world blurs around me and strange voices meet my ears, but I block them out. People are bad, people are cruel and cannot be trusted.

The forest, I decide. I’ll be safe in the forest.

No one in Elysium lives more than five minutes walking distance from a nature park, so it doesn’t take long for me to find my refuge. The darkness is complete here, and comforting after the overwhelming assault of lights and sounds in the city.

I climb into the branches of a large fir tree, scraping just about every inch of my body in the process. I curl up against the rough trunk. I know I need to be making plans and sorting out next steps, but my exhaustion looms tall. I try to keep my eyes open, but i’ m fighting a losing battle. A moment later I succumb, and the world goes black.

Bastien’s POV

I catch her scent the moment I step into the forest. Soft and sweet, like honeysuckle and freshly fallen snow. My wolf, Axel, immediately sits up at attention. His excitement courses through my body, filling me with raw hunger. What is that? He demands. I want it

Down boy. I think back. It’s a she-wolf, not a rabbit.

The reports of a young woman wandering the streets of Elysium naked hadn’t taken long to reach the Pack House. My father, the Alpha of pack Nova, had ordered the search parties almost immediately; jolting into action when he heard one witness describe a she-wolf with two different colored eyes.

Now I stand with my most trusted men at the edge of the wood, my instincts warring with my duty.

“We should shift.” Aiden, my best friend and right-hand, suggests.

I slowly shake my head, “You guys stay here.” I can’t explain it, but I don’t want anyone else going near the owner of that scent.

“Are you serious?” Aiden asks, exasperated.

“Stay here.” I repeat.

the trees. Unease flickers in the back of my mind. How afraid does a wolf have to

of two-toned eyes glitter at me through the darkness,

The instinct to shift came hard and

my will to stay in human form. Easy

the surface

aroma of blood and fear. The former sends my heart pounding in my chest,

the word to myself as I

Selene’s POV

the word he used: Bastien Durand, the Alpha’s son and heir. He looks much older than I remember, but there’s no mistaking his rugged features. Tall, broad,

imagined myself in love with him

Volana wolf had been excuse enough to torment

Elysium. I thought I would be able to find my way back out: I didn’t understand how complex the ancient pathways were until I was well and truly

maze for two days before Bastien found me. At the time he was a young teenager, but he never seemed awkward or uncertain like

stronger, more ferocious. At the end of the day these primal traits will always decide who is in charge, but there had

me to safety all those years ago, and here he stands again, gazing up at me in my darkest hour

Only this time, I do

was Garrick. He showered me with love for ten years before showing his true colors. I

come down to me, little wolf? Bastien’s deep

beg meekly. My voice is barely

and soft against a backdrop of sharp lines and angles, form a hard line. “I can’t do

an explanation that will send him away. “I scraped

in his steely silver eyes, he

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