MasukBrooke Caldwell POV“That refined, threatening tone could only belong to your nasty mouth, Brooke Caldwell,” I say, my throat feeling super tight as the heavy black hood is ripped straight off my wet face by her manicured hands.The fierce pain from the wood cane shoots all the way up my legs, paling my skin color in a single quick second as cold sweat rapidly beads right across my forehead. Gritting my white teeth so hard that my long nails dig deep into the soft skin of my palms, my mouth manages to gasp out, “Do whatever bad thing your heart wants to my lone wolf body, Brooke! But your claws must let Jessa Moore and my little twin daughter go this very second! Their lives are completely innocent in this forest drama!”“Innocent?” Brooke’s loud laugh is totally devoid of any warmth, sounding like a crazy mountain hyena. “Oh, dear territory brother, your smart brain surely doesn't think anyone is walking out of this cabin alive today, do you?”“But Abigail is Alpha Grant Walker’s tru
Grant Walker POV“Your fingers are holding the broken digital tool now, Byte 7,” I say, placing the dark hard drive right into his hand as my boots step back toward the exit of the VTN ROOM.My mind is super surprised when my eyes look outside the stone villa door because Grant Walker is still standing right there by his car. He had been sitting on that low stone step the entire time, waiting for my body to come out.At the sound of my boots hitting the dirt path, Grant stands straight up on his long legs. With his massive alpha obsession for neatness and order, his big fingers had carefully collected every single one of his smoked cigarette butts and grey ashes from the grass, planning to throw them into a proper trash can inside the pack house.“Did that young cyber wolf help your problem?” Grant asks, his deep voice sounding super calm.“Yes, his tools can do it,” I say, nodding my head fast, but my face shows him right away that my tongue is absolutely not in the mood to share any
Mars Reed POV“Are you the true cyber expert my contact wolf promised I would find inside this dark forest room?” I ask, my boots stepping fully into the space as my fingers squeeze the heavy bag strap tight.The boy in the dark hoodie lets out a little laugh and shifts his weight on the old couch. “And your name must be the one sent directly by that big alpha leader over at the Cic Forest Marker group?”“Yes, my wolf is the one,” I say, nodding my head fast.The harsh sunlight streaming straight through the glass makes it super hard for my eyes to see his facial features clearly, but my mind tries its absolute best to study his movements against the blinding light.“Just spit the words right out of your mouth,” Byte 7 says, his voice sounding super impatient while his long fingers keep tapping away like lightning on his plastic keyboard. “What exactly do your hands want from my skills today?”I hesitate for a tiny second, my heart beating fast against my chest. “The secret job my wol
Mars Reed POVMy fingers lose their tight grip completely, nearly sending my heavy wood coffee mug crashing straight down onto the stone floor of the den.Why is Alpha Grant bringing up that specific town right now?Is his big mind trying to play another hidden test on my wolf?“That little twin girl looked so incredibly much like your own face, Mars, especially those sharp, piercing eyes that see right through a wolf,” Grant says, his deep voice sounding super thoughtful as he recalls the forest memory. “My mind noticed her cute face instantly outside the store.”What an unbelievable, destiny connection of blood kinship in our world!Grant had never been fond of young children in the past, not exactly averse to their small noise, but never keen to have them around his own space either. Yet, for some strange reason, his inner wolf was drawn straight to that little twin girl in the village.Hearing this talk, my tongue completely loses its taste for the hot food, and my fingers set the
Logan Walker POV“My inner wolf already knows the deep answer inside my own chest, Logan,” I say, looking down at my little cub's small face while my fingers keep rubbing his back. “But my ears really long to hear what your own little wolf mind thinks about your father.”Logan furrows his small brown eyebrows together, thinking super hard about my words for a long moment, and then he pouts his lips and lets out a big, deep breath of air. “If his big claws never bullied your body in the woods, Mom, then my heart really likes his company! His hands are super nice to my own body! But… but if his alpha strength ever bullied your heart in the past, my wolf can absolutely never forgive his soul!”I force a very gentle smile onto my face, feeling a tiny bit of warmth. “His big claws never bullied my life, darling.”“Then why did your bodies split up and leave the old pack lodge?” Logan asks, his eyes wide.Before his boots ever came to live inside this big den with Grant Walker, Logan's mind
Grant Walker POVMy big eyes watch Mars Reed carry our little cub Logan straight inside the back bedroom of The Walker Ridge Estate, and a giant wave of quiet tranquility washes right over my heavy Alpha heart.My home territory is finally graced with its true mate and master once more.After using my hands to tidy up the wood dining room table, my boots walk slowly back into my own private study room, where my eyes instantly notice several missed emergency alerts flashing from my beta fighter wolf Kevin on the special pack network.I take a quick glance towards Logan’s bedroom door down the hall, then my long legs pace over to the massive floor-to-ceiling glass window, cracking the heavy frame open just a tiny bit to let the cool air of the Silverwood forest blow inside before my fingers dial Kevin’s number back fast.“Alpha Walker, regarding the suspicious death of Mars Reed’s pack mother inside the hospital cage back then, my wolves have been hitting total dead ends down the mounta
"The High Alpha's ancient bloodline has never witness such a frantic display of devotion from a rogue-born whelp," I said, my own golden irises widening by a millimeter before I managed to steady my inner beast and lock my thick fingers around the pup's small hand. "The commander of the vanguard wi
"If you keep hovering over the boy's scent trail like a rogue wolf at a border crossing, Tyler, you're going to trigger his defensive instincts before we even clear the ridge," I barked, stepping directly between the High Alpha and the pup to break the stifling pressure of their locked gazes. "This
"Mars, you have to realize that I’m not just spinning tales to get you to see things my way. I despise the thought of being the wedge that drives you and Grant apart, but we have to face the reality of the Reed-Walker twins. He’s the High Alpha of Westline Holdings, and you’re... well, you’re the s
"Kenneth, kill the lights on the dash. I don't care if we're driving through a pitch-black thicket, the less of a signature we leave in Silverwood, the better. If Grant Walker is as relentless as the pack rumors say, he's already got scouts sniffing every exit out of the territory.""I can’t believ







