LOGINTabitha's POV
I was dumbfounded. The organization was divided, and I didn't know whose side the rogues would take. "After a heated dispute between the two sides, some of them took away certain extreme scholars and re-established Poison and Wolf Shadow, which has started to do things very differently. Later, they became out of control. They have turned more and more extreme and treated life as nothing." I exclaimed, "I had no idea." "But as far as I know, they've alwaysListening to the cold, automated notice that the phone had been turned off, Austin stood frozen in the empty hallway, his fingers tightening around his cell.Outside the window, the wind whipped freezing flurries against the glass, giving off a faint, rhythmic rattling.The storm in his heart had broken loose, and there was absolutely no going back to normal now.The next morning.Tabitha slowly blinked her eyes open inside a warm embrace, running straight into a pair of dark gold pupils.There was no telling how long Derek had been awake. He was propped up on one elbow, quietly staring down at her, his predatory eyes swimming with a rare, heavy tenderness."You're not busy today?" Tabitha asked lazily, rolling over with a voice still husky from sleep."I knew you had the day off, so I cleared my schedule early," Derek said, leaning down to plant a soft kiss on her brow, his nose brushing against her messy hair. "You awake?""M
The heavy snow that had been weighing down the branches finally gave way, coming down with a soft swoosh and dumping freezing chunks of slush all over his shoulders and hair.Austin snapped out of it, only to realize he had been standing frozen on the curb for God knows how long.He couldn't even remember how he walked back inside.The lights in the hallway were a blinding, clinical white. Looking into the elevator's mirror, the reflection of his eyes swam with a chaotic storm of emotions that even he couldn't begin to unpack.Meanwhile, the exact second Tabitha stepped through her front door, she was pulled into a burning embrace.Derek wrapped his arms around her from behind, his hot breath brushing against the shell of her ear, his voice dropping into a low, gravelly whisper. "Out playing with your food again?"Tabitha reached up to unclip her earrings, turning around in his arms to loop them around his neck. She tipped up on her toes to
Tabitha watched the crushing disappointment flash across her face, the corner of her mouth twitching imperceptibly.After a beat, she spoke in a measured, casual tone. "But then again... I've been traveling the world for years. A while back, I got hurt while passing through a remote area and stumbled upon a custom scar-removal ointment. The results were honestly unreal.""Really?!" Rosemary snapped her head back around, a manic light reigniting in her dull eyes.Tabitha didn't rush to answer. She smoothly rolled up her left sleeve, exposing her inner wrist. Under the light, the skin looked smooth, porcelain, and completely flawless. "Look. I used to have a pretty nasty scar from a bullet wound right here."She lightly tapped a spot on her wrist. "Take a close look. Can you even tell it was there now?"Rosemary squinted, leaning in close. She had to strain her eyes under the light just to catch a glimpse of a faint, microscopic trace.The heart that had been dead for years instantly st
She knew that down in his core, Austin loved his mother.It was a love buried deep under layers of frozen hatred, like a seed locked beneath the permafrost—never quite able to break through the soil, yet never truly dying.As for Rosemary's clockwork routine, Tabitha had tracked it down to the exact minute. Every single evening, rain or shine, the older woman would walk alone to the coffee shop on the corner to buy two cups of Americano.One was for herself; the other was placed right across from her at the empty seat, as if someone who had walked out of her life a lifetime ago were still sitting right there.Making her "take a fall" was child's play.Back when Austin had used Joanna to pull his dirty tricks on her, he probably never imagined in his wildest dreams that the exact same tactics would one day bounce right back onto his own mother.Karma really was a mirror.The elevator made a steady, mechanical hum as it climbed. Tabitha followed Austin into the luxury apartment, which s
"My mom just took a fall in the snow. She has a heart condition, I need to get her to the hospital right now." Austin's voice shook with an anxiety he couldn't keep down."I'm a doctor. I'm coming with you." Tabitha stood up without a split second of hesitation, grabbing her coat to follow him out.Her movements were clean and decisive, striking every single vulnerable chord in Austin's chest—she was gentle, reliable, and completely defenseless.Meanwhile, on the other side of the restaurant.Cyrus was systematically cutting into his steak, his silver fork and knife gleaming like ice under the warm lighting.He suddenly broke the silence, his tone as casual as if he were checking the weather. "The perfume you women wear... what kind of scents do they usually come in?"Tamara's eyes lit up across the table. She assumed the usually detached Holmes heir was finally pulling his head out of his ass to buy her a gift.She immediately
Tabitha had no idea if he recognized her as Derek's ex-wife.Under her current identity, she had never officially crossed paths with Cyrus.Forcing her racing pulse under control, she tucked all her panic beneath a calm exterior, smoothly breaking eye contact to turn and walk away."Hold on."Cyrus's voice came from behind her—deep, steady, carrying the absolute, non-negotiable authority of a predator barking an order right before its prey bolts.The air in the hallway frozen solid the exact second those words left his mouth.Tabitha stopped dead in her tracks, took a deep breath, and slowly turned back around.By the time she faced Cyrus, she had buried every trace of panic deep in her eyes, replacing it with a poised, dignified expression. She spoke in her natural voice."Can I help you, sir?"Cyrus didn't answer right away.He walked toward her, his steps deliberate and slow. Every footprint hitting the m
Derek's POVWhen Tabitha arrived, I had already been waiting at the entrance of the council chamber for a while.There was no one else there but me.Before she even approached, Leo had already sensed her, and he kept affecting me.As her light footsteps sounded, I opened my eyes and turned my head.Tabit
Tabitha's POV Kyrian's fondness for me threw me for a loop. He was the baby of my foe, but I just couldn't bring myself to hate him. So I simply grimaced to spook him. But he wasn't afraid at all. Just giggled his heart out. "Mommy," he called out again, reaching out like he wanted a cuddle. Ju
Derek's POV "Alpha Derek, are we going back to the Council of Elders?" asked Rolf after we left 32 Seaside Avenue. I glanced back and said, "Nah, we're heading back to the pack." With that, I got in the car. Before closing the car door, I heard Rolf muttering, "Aren't they supposed to hold the f
Tabitha's POV Stunned, I asked, "What are you talking about?" Derek's face twisted with madness. "I used to think divorce would be the best punishment for you, but I've changed my mind," he hissed, his voice icy and piercing. Had it been half a month back, I'd have been over the moon if Derek ref







