LOGINMars Reed POV“Tyler Walker is worried completely sick about my broken wolf body on the forest path, so his hands shell out extra pack resources for a couple of rogue doctors to travel right alongside our truck,” I say, my breath hitching as the vehicle bounces over the heavy dirt road.Since my legs are practically immobile from the broken bones, Tyler has no choice but to carry my weak frame right down the clinic stairs and slide my skin onto the truck seat.As our wheels near the big City Hospital territory, my eyes can tell something massive is going down right now. The whole pack scene looks totally different today, and something bad has definitely happened while my mind was asleep. The powerful Walker family has even blocked off all the surrounding streets with heavy black trucks, so no outside car or wolf can come or go freely past the guards.“If your body had woken up a tiny bit earlier from the sleep medicine, it might have been way easier for our boots to slip inside the ga
Mars Reed POV“If my soul must burn in the deep forest, your alpha body is coming straight to hell with my claws, Grant Walker!” Brooke Caldwell screams at the top of her lungs, her face completely crazy as her two hands grip the heavy silver knife and drive it straight into Grant’s chest.Dark red wolf blood instantly soaks through his beautiful dark shirt, staining the fine clothes his body chose so carefully this morning just to look good for my eyes.“No, Grant! Don't do this!” I scream, my voice cracking completely as my hands reach out across the dirt, but my vision blurs with a heavy darkness.As my consciousness fades away into the dark, my ears faintly hear Brooke’s wild cackle and Grant’s deep, hoarse alpha voice shouting to the warriors, “Forget about my body! Save Mars first!”My soul feels like it is plummeting straight down into a giant, endless abyss in the mountains. My wolf body is just suspended, falling forever and ever into nothingness. In the dark dream, I see my
Grant Walker POV“Seeing my big body charge straight toward her like a wild mountain beast seeing red, Brooke Caldwell loses all her balance for a split second,” I roar, my fists balling up tight as my boots slam against the wood floor.Luckily, her evil reflexes are super quick. She snatches a sharp silver blade from the floor and presses the metal edge straight against Mars Reed’s throat.“Grant Walker, take one more single step and my hand will cut Mars down to the dirt!” Brooke screams, her face totally twisted with crazy panic.My alpha eyes blaze with a total bloodthirsty fury. At the clear sight of Mars, barely clinging to his life on the floor, my inner wolf feels a primal desire to flay Brooke alive.“Let his body go right now!” I yell, my throat feeling super hot.“Not a chance!” Brooke tightens her grip on Mars’s neck, the metal digging deeper into his skin. “Bring your boots any closer, and Mars meets his maker today!”My legs halt their advance completely, and my pack war
Mars Reed POV“My body instinctively shrinks back against the old wood floor as the rogue fighter approaches my face with a greasy, disgusting grin plastered across his jaw,” I say, my breath coming out in fast, short gasps as my heart goes super fast inside my ribs.His rough hands are nonchalantly undoing his dark leather belt, whistling at my frame in a tone that makes my inner wolf feel totally sick. “Ain't this male wolf a real pretty peach! Brooke Caldwell, is your mouth planning to let my claws take care of his flesh right here on the dirt floor?”“Cut the boring crap!” Brooke barks from the corner, her voice sounding super angry. “Your body is here to get on with the job, not to dawdle around the room all day!”“Aw, my wolf is just a tiny bit shy, you know?” the rogue guy chuckles with a mean leer, his eyes tracking my chest. “My claws have been with plenty of partners in the forest, but never in front of a live audience! Time for a real territory thrill, right?”He strips dow
Brooke 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
My breath hitched, and I nearly stumbled back into the corridor when I shoved the door to my workspace open. A heavy, dark-timbered desk sat squarely where there had been empty space only yesterday."What is this?" I muttered to the empty air.Was I being forced into a den-share? Nobody had run tha
"So, Mars is the one you’re still tracking?"Brooke Caldwell tightened his grip on the leather steering wheel, his eyes fixed on the horizon as he sped toward the Silverwood territory. He didn't care who Grant Walker claimed was in his bed right now, as long as it wasn't Mars Reed. Any other male w
The fact that I was a lone wolf, now burdened with the secret of the Reed Walker Twins, made my situation precarious. To the rest of the world, my daughter was a "natural progression" of a failed bond. But Victor Lang wasn't the rest of the world. He had seen Grant Walker’s eyes staring back at him
"Mars, you really are a wolf made of flint and jagged stone. It is no wonder Grant Walker was so obsessed with tracking your scent."I felt my claws itch behind my skin, the silver-tinged irritation prickling my throat. "What is your point, Jeffrey? I have a project to finish at the Cic Forest Mark







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