LOGINI DON’T KNOW,” AMANDA TELLS ME WHEN I ASK HER IF ZANE WILL be forced to step down.“It’s not that simple,” Saul adds, sticking closer to her than he has in the last few weeks. They entered Zane’s cabin holding hands, or maybe it was an optical illusion. “They can’t demand that he steps down. They don’t have that kind of power. They’re not, like, our real fathers.”Amanda stabs him with her eyes. “What they could say is that they are unwilling to stick with the Northwest.”“Was it Anneke who told them? Is it because he kissed me in front of her?”“It’s not just that,” Jorma explains, looking up from a ream of paperwork that’s thicker than my wrist.“Anneke, Xabier, and Conan were there when you were hurt. It left little doubt that Zane is emotionally compromised. This is less of a controlling body sanctioning a misbehaved child, and more of a conversation between adults regarding the future of the pack. Most likely, they’ll give him an ultimatum and ask that you leave the core.”“I’m s
“It turned out to be nothing. And the Heat, I would have told you the second I came back to live in the Southwest. And— ”“I don’t believe you.”“Well, you should, because— ”“No, Anna, I’m talking. Remember when you didn’t tell me you were a Were? And we agreed that you should have? Clearly you learned nothing. You acted selfishly again. And you know what? I’m sick of this. I’m sick of you shouldering everything like you’re the fucking guy with the stone.”“Sisyphus?”“No— the other guy.”“King Arthur?”“No, the asshole who carries the planet.”“Atlas!”“Yes!” Her victorious smile mirrors mine. Then she remembers herself, and her expression becomes disheartened. “Anna, I can’t keep wondering what you’re not telling me. I can’t keep finding out that you’re facing enormous problems alone.”“Seraphine, it’s not . . .” I have no right to cry. So I try very hard not to. “I just don’t want you to have to worry— ”“I worry anyway. I worry more, because I don’t know whether you’ll reach out
I THINK IT WAS ALL A DREAM.Not just the fight and the fire and the abduction. Not just Zane, me being a Were, and my time at The Herald. I think I’m still in college, wondering who the hell is getting kickbacks for putting a chemistry requirement in a finance degree. I think I’m at the Collateral house, wondering whether the new landscaper’s resting asshole face means that he’s secretly an anti-Vampyre activist.The last six or seven years were all a nightmare. Nothing else could explain that the first thing I hear when I regain consciousness is Seraphine’s cackle. “Oh, boy. He’s gonna be so pissed.”“Who?” I wheeze out.My palate feels coated in kelp. When a straw is thrust into my mouth, I latch on to it and take about twelve gulps.“Who what?” Seraphine asks.I am, obviously, in a hospital bed. She is, obviously, in the chair next to it. Judging by how my bedside table is covered in electronic devices, an empty blood bag, and even the last installment of the Were mystery series we
THEY TOOK MY TRACKER AND LEFT ME BEHIND, WHICH IS NOT how I thought it would go. Irene must know that the Northwest is going to notice that it’s no longer attached to my body, which could mean a handful of things.At best, she’s aware that something might be off and decided to be cautious. At worst, she knows exactly what our plan is and opted for using a less valuable bait, outfit it with my tracker, and let it be a casualty of the fight that will break out.It, because I don’t want to believe that Irene would sacrifice one of the Favored.The moment I’m fully awake, I yell into my gag. Writhe. Make a scene. One guard, a man with gray hair and a long beard, watches me for a few minutes. Then he sighs, comes closer, and frees my mouth. “What is it?”Where the fuck did they go? would be my conversation starter of choice, but I settle for “I have to go to the bathroom.” It’s not even a lie.He and the younger guard share a look. “Just . . . go.”“Where?”They seem confused.“You want
THIS TIME AROUND THERE ARE NO DRUGS INVOLVED, AND WHEN I find myself bound and gagged in front of Irene, I’m feeling grateful.Honestly? I set the bar too low. I need to start asking more of my abductors.And then there is a hideout about eight miles from there, Nele told me yesterday, pointing at a map. It’s inconvenient, because it’s so close to pack territory, the risk of being caught during patrols is high. But Irene never gave it up.Because of its proximity to her father’s home?She nodded. There were rumors that the previous huddle leader wanted to tear the house down, and Irene decided to keep an eye on it to make sure it was still standing. We don’t really have a burial place for Constantine, so it’s like a memorial. It inspires us.I looked at Zane. It would make sense for me to take a trip there, since I just found out about my family. Someone like Irene, who’s spent her entire life upholding Constantine’s legacy, wouldn’t find it weird.I took Zane’s gritted teeth as ass
“Clearly, you don’t. This is the best way to keep the pack safe.”“I’m not letting you— ”“That’s the thing, Zane. You don’t have to let me. I can do whatever I want. I could walk across the Human border right now, and you couldn’t stop me.”His jaw tenses. “I am the Alpha of this pack.”“You are. And everyone else in this room is going to follow your orders. But I won’t.”Suddenly, he seems larger. Angrier. He towers over me in a new, unfamiliar way, and hisses through clenched teeth, “You are under my command. If I say that I want you here, you’ll fucking stay here. Your plan would put you in danger and out of my protection, and that’s unacceptable.”“Zane.” I smile.He leans forward. I should be scared. I’m just not.“I love you,” I say simply.His eyes close. “You are mine. My mate. My— ”“More importantly, you love me. And that’s why you have no authority over me.” I reach up to caress his face with the back of my hand. Let my arm fall limp at my side, suddenly cold.When I tur
Still, Jake continued, “All wolves need a mate, or they’ll just go crazy, raping and eating creatures. That was the big bad wolf’s problem in Red Riding Hood.”“He had more problems than that.”“But a mate would have helped.”“The ban is lifted.”“Good. Now Aidan can stop trying to hump my patient.
An hour later, Maddox laid in bed, trying to get sex with Camille off his mind. He had to fall asleep, enter her dream, and fuck the shit out of her. Yet, no rest came. Perhaps, he was too eager.He even struggled with not taking his hungry length out of his jeans and stroking it right there in t
“Diana is black. This witch in the poem was too.” she shrugged. “It’s a stretch. What happened in this poem occurred thousands of years ago, but as you’ve said, anything is possible in your world.”“But the witches would still know whose bloodline it is.”“How?”“They have their ways. I’ll have to
Inside the cabin, they both stood in silence. Although only a few feet rested between them, it felt like a deep canyon emotionally. The air between them was thick and depressing. There was a sense of doom lingering in the room. It sent chills down her spine.Something had changed since the witches







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