LOGINKalix froze. In fact, I was pretty sure we all froze. “My wife is pregnant?” “Yes.” Natasha nodded. “With my baby?” “No, the mailman’s.” She snorted, wiping the tears from her eyes. “Who else would it be?” “I’m going to be a father?” A giggle bubbled past her lips. “That’s typically what happe
I recognized the look on Kalix’s face whenever his sister and Shayla were in the same room. The mixture of awe, terror, and bliss was unlike anything I’d ever felt before. We had everything we could’ve ever wanted and would do anything to keep it that away. “Where’s Natasha and Hakeem?” Shayla aske
Nox’s P.O.V. Six Years Later “You no good cheater!” I heard my mate belt from across the backyard. Her father’s boisterous laugh followed, drawing my eyes. The two of them stood in the stand pit off to the side of the pool and were currently hitting a volleyball back and forth. Jada and Brinley w
I threaded my arm through his and patted his hand. “Well, now you can focus on other things.” A gleam of nervousness filled his eyes. “So, is everything ready for tonight?” Shayla often mentioned how flustered she’d get by Kalix’s smooth charm, but she was the only one who failed to see how nervou
Mom beamed, tears blossoming in her eyes as she threw her arms around our shoulders. We clung to her side chuckling when Jada raced forward to blot her make-up with a microfiber cloth. “I’m sorry, I’m just so happy. I never thought I’d get to see this moment. Goddess, I’m so grateful. I’ve got both
Lilac’s P.O.V. Three Years Later “This itches.” I grunted, picking at the lace clinging to my rear. “Mark my words, I’m going to have a rash on my ass by the end of the night.” “No scratching!” Shayla smacked my hand away, a playful grin curling at her lips. Since disappearing on a little trip w
Lilac’s P.O.V. “You brought my father into this?” Oh, I was going to end her. First, I’d start by wiping that smug little smile off her face. Actually, scratch that. I’d go the extra mile and carve her a new one since she seemed to enjoy the expression so much. Then, I’d cut off her mousy brown h
Their conversation wasn’t one I wanted to stick around for, which is how I found myself at Shayla’s house. It was just the two of us, sitting in her living room with Lilac’s file on the round coffee table. Shayla inched closer, her thigh brushing my own. I barely noticed, though, and that fact only
Rosie danced across my palm, and while I definitely didn’t speak spider, I could’ve sworn she seemed to like her new nickname. I circled around Harriets bed, watching as her eyes followed my every step. They were locked on Rosie, who I swore stared back. If this little thing became too much for Mal
Lilac’s P.O.V. I gave myself the rest of the evening to mull over Jada’s words, but as the sun set and it quickly became time to begin my revenge plot, I hadn’t made a single bit of progress. She was wrong. I was no miracle, just a girl in the right place at the right time. It had been luck that s







