Kael's POV.
I sat on the cold ground, my arm throbbing where the burning beam had hit me, my chest tight from the smoke we'd barely escaped.
The Fang Pack's guest house was a wreck, flames still roaring, the air thick with ash and fear. Pack members stood around, their faces pale, their voices low with panic.
My Luna, Celeste; or so everyone thought she was, stood in front of me, her silver gown dirty, her blue eyes wide as she stared at the fire.
I wanted to pull her close, to check every inch of her to make sure she was okay, but then I saw him.
Alpha Nicholas, his silver-streaked hair glinting in the firelight, grabbed her arm, his hand tight on her wrist.
My blood boiled, a pang of jealousy hitting me like a fist. We'd just escaped a fire that could've killed us, and here he was, touching my Luna?
My wolf, Zeus, growled low, clawing at my control, ready to rip Nicholas apart. I was about to stand, to shove him away, when something else caught my eye.