Chapter 58

Sloane

I couldn’t stop thinking about Moonhaven.

Whenever I closed my eyes, I saw the festival square lit with lanterns and Abby’s wolf standing beneath the open sky, her coat shining silver in the moonlight.

Then I saw Liam.

Even from a distance, I had known the exact moment Jasper recognized me. Liam had looked straight at me while I sat on the back of a rogue wolf with a collar around my throat, and for one foolish second