When I returned to the Farstone Pack with Sophia, her brother–my fiancé, Ethan Stonevale–was already waiting for us.
In my memories, Ethan was a werewolf with jet–black fur and sharp green eyes, but beyond that, my impressions of him were hazy. After all, for years, my eyes had been fixed on Luke. Wherever Luke went, I followed, convinced he was the most handsome
Alpha in the world.
But now, I realized how wrong I had been. I had never noticed how strikingly handsome Ethan was.
He stood tall and strong, his black fur shimmering with a silver sheen under the moonlight, his green eyes like gemstones deep within the enchanted forest, glowing with wisdom and power.
It was clear now when I didn’t love someone, they simply became a stranger to me. No wonder Sophia always said I must be blind or that Luke Blaze had secretly poisoned me with some wolfbane, making me incapable of seeing her perfect brother.
