ETHAN POINT OF VIEW
The image of Cora's gleaming skin and the unexpected, weird breeze lingered in my mind. Throughout the pack grounds, my thoughts would not stop returning to her. It had been amazing how she'd defied Zack, even for a little while.
"Alpha Ethan!" I was startled out of my reverie by a voice. One of Zack's beta wolves seemed anxious. "Alpha Zack requests your presence in his office."
I agreed, bracing myself for a talk that would undoubtedly be unpleasant. I saw Cora carrying a large laundry basket as I was walking to Zack's office. For a moment, our gazes locked, and I experienced a sudden surge of energy.
I stepped up to her and said, "Let me help you with that."
Cora's gaze expanded. "Oh no, Alpha Ethan, I couldn't possibly..."
"I insist," I responded, taking the b
