Mag-log in“Yes, it is really gorgeous.” I responded, doing nothing to wipe the smile off my face because I knew that it was going to come back anyway. Octavia smiled as she kept her gaze on the setting sun. And while the view was really beautiful, I had no business with the view, she was the one who made it
AIDAN NIGHTINGALE. Settling into the place took longer than I initially thought it was going to, but I enjoyed every moment of hauling the bags and unloading it, and there was also something about the way Octavia stared at me that made me feel as though I was really doing something right. Smiling,
“So?” The sound of Aidan’s voice made me realize that I hadn’t said anything yet, and I wanted to, but I had no idea what to say, the view of the building itself had knocked the breath out of me. I couldn’t even begin to imagine how the view from the house itself would be; my goodness, it would be
OCTAVIA ADLER. The ride in the car went on for a while too long, and by the time the car finally came to a halt, I was yawning. Aidan was still holding my hand as if I was scared or something, but I didn’t mind. He squeezed my hand softly as he helped me out of the car, and after taking about thre
That bastard. “You should relax now, we have about forty-five minutes left until we land, and I want you to use that to get enough rest in.” He said as he started getting up. My lips parted. “I don’t need to—” “I’ll see you soon.” My mouth closed just as quickly as they’d open, and I couldn’t fin
OCTAVIA ADLER. The butterflies in my stomach knew no bounds as Aidan pulled me closer to him, and I breathed him in, reminding myself time and time again that I wasn’t alone in this. I didn’t need to, but I kept reminding myself that Aidan wasn’t the kind of man that would be a deadbeat, and once
“I’m going to ask you one more time and I need you to answer as soon as the words leave my lips,” my voice was low although it carried the weight that was etched deep in my heart. My claws elongated, my wolf stirred uneasily, sensing something I couldn’t really put my fingers on, “how is Octavia?”
AIDAN NIGHTINGALE. The words came out of my mouth before I could even think and before I knew it, I was standing just an inch away from the doctor, cold chills running down my spine. I didn’t pay any heed to it. I didn’t want to. I couldn’t. My brows drew together and I could feel my wolf thrashi
How long do I have to sit here before I see her? “You’ll see her soon.” I had no idea I’d mistakenly mind linked Lucien until he answered the question I thought I had asked in my head. Lowering my head, I bit down really hard on my lower lip until it pulsed and throbbed at the same pace as my hear
AIDAN NIGHTINGALE. “I’ll always be the strongest, huh?” I muttered as I stared at my palm before balling it into a fist, I could hear the shuffle of footsteps outside my room. Sighing, I pulled away from the door and went back to the bed, sitting on the edge as Lucien’s words replayed in my head a







