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Chapter 30- Sun Room Antics

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Danny and Alex left the kitchen soon after breakfast and headed to the sun room, a place where Danny had not been yet and one that Alex knew he would love.

Danny was taken aback by the spectacular views of both inside and outside the sun room, his eyes widened in wonder and joy and everything he saw and heard. Alex settled down while he watched Danny wander around the room before he sat down a few seats away from Alex, lost in his own thoughts. Alex sat there for ages, just watching Da

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  • Bound By The Missing Hours   Chapter 30- Sun Room Antics

    Danny and Alex left the kitchen soon after breakfast and headed to the sun room, a place where Danny had not been yet and one that Alex knew he would love.Danny was taken aback by the spectacular views of both inside and outside the sun room, his eyes widened in wonder and joy and everything he saw and heard. Alex settled down while he watched Danny wander around the room before he sat down a few seats away from Alex, lost in his own thoughts. Alex sat there for ages, just watching Danny and smiling to himself.The sun room was no longer just a sanctuary but lunch time; it had become a glass-walled furnace, trapping the midday heat and the suffocating tension that had been building between them for two years. The scent of cedar and sun-warmed velvet mingled with the salt-air remnants of the docks, but everything was being overtaken by the heavy, musky pheromones of the Alpha.Alex’s gaze was a physical weight. He didn't just look at Danny; he devoured him

  • Bound By The Missing Hours    Chapter 29- Home Feels Nice

    The transition from the intimacy of Alex’s bedroom to the bustling ecosystem of the Hidden Hearth pack-house was jarring. For Danny, the pack house had always been a place of shadows and secrets, but today, under the bright morning sun, it was a hive of controlled chaos. Every floorboard seemed to hum with the energy of dozens of people, all of them moving with a purpose Danny didn't quite share.But the most overwhelming force wasn't the house—it was the man walking exactly four inches behind his left shoulder."Alex, I’m just going to the kitchen for a refill," Danny said, lifting his empty tea mug. He tried to keep his voice light, but the weight of Alex’s attention was a physical pressure against his spine."I heard you," Alex replied. His voice wasn't just steady; it was resonant, vibrating with a low-frequency territorial warning that Danny felt in his own chest.Alex didn't just follow. He escorted. As they moved into the gr

  • Bound By The Missing Hours   Chapter 28- Coming Home

    The door to Alex’s room clicked shut, finally sealing out the cold, metallic scent of the docks and the distant, muffled shouts of Silas hauling Detective Ote toward the pack’s prison cells. Outside, the Hidden Hearth pack was a symphony of rustling leaves and distant patrols, but inside the four walls of the bedroom, the silence was deafening.Danny didn't move from the door. He stood with his back against the wood, his shoulders slumped, looking smaller than he had on the pier. The adrenaline that had allowed him to stand up to Ote had evaporated, leaving behind a hollow, aching exhaustion.Alex stood by the window, his silhouette framed by the moonlight. He looked like a statue carved from shadow, his presence still vibrating with the residual energy of the Alpha. He didn't turn around immediately, his hands gripped tight behind his back."He’s in the hole," Alex said, his voice a low, gravelly rumble. "Net is setting up the dampeners. He wo

  • Bound By The Missing Hours   Chapter 27- The Noose Tightens

    The docks were a graveyard of rusted shipping containers and the smell of salt and rotting timber. Rain turned the oil-slicked asphalt into a mirror for the flickering amber lights of the security towers. At the far end of Pier 19, a lone black sedan sat idling, its headlights cutting through the fog like a predator’s eyes.Danny watched from the back of the transport as Alex and Silas moved. They didn't run; they vanished. One moment they were there, and the next, they were shadows blending into the industrial landscape.“Jamming active,” Net whispered, his fingers dancing over a tablet. “Ote is in a dead zone. He couldn't call for backup if his life depended on it. Which, statistically, it doesn't.”The passenger door of the sedan opened. Detective Ote stepped out, glancing at his watch and lighting a cigarette. He looked nervous, his eyes darting toward the darkness. He was waiting for Vane, but he didn't realize the mountain had

  • Bound By The Missing Hours   Chapter 26- The Voice of the Past

    The armoured transport sat idling in a dark alleyway fifty yards from Danny’s apartment complex. Rain lashed against the reinforced glass, blurring the neon signs of the city into long, weeping streaks of colour. Inside the cabin, the only light came from the flickering green of Officer Net’s monitors."Isolation complete," Net whispered. "Filtering the background noise. It’s dated two days after your disappearance. Ote is in your home office. He’s with a man—sounds like a heavy-set smoker. He’s not a cop. The gait is too weighted; the scent would be... wrong."Alex leaned in, his body coiled like a spring. "Play it."Static crackled through the speakers, a hollow, echoing sound that made the hair on Danny’s arms stand up. Then, a chair scraped against a floorboard—Danny’s chair."I'm telling you, he's gone," Ote’s voice came through, clear and sharp. "Marigold took him. The extracti

  • Bound By The Missing Hours   Chapter 25- Officer Net and Alex

    As the armoured transport hissed through the forests fog, descending toward the sprawling carpet of city lights below, the cabin was silent. Danny sat huddled in the back, the heavy wool cardigan pulled tight around him. He watched Officer Net, who was meticulously calibrating a series of glowing antennas.Officer Net didn’t look like a police officer. He looked like a man who hadn't slept since the turn of the century, his movements precise and clinical."Net," Danny said, his voice cutting through the hum of the engine. "How did you find me that day at the crime scene? I am guessing you weren't just a lucky assignment. You were waiting for me."Net looked up from his screen. He glanced at Alex, who was sitting across from Danny, his eyes fixed on the dark road ahead."Tell him, Net," Alex said softly. "He deserves the full picture."Net sighed, pushing his spectacles up the bridge of his nose. "I was never assigned to your case, Danny. I&rs

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