LOGINNina's POV "Jace, can someone explain to me what the hell that was? Actually, all of you, care to explain?" I growled, ready to murder them all. "Nina, I lost it, okay? We're already dealing with Howard threatening Luna Caroline, and now another psycho? I really lost control!" Jace tried to defend
Ava's POV I hadn't been feeling myself lately. Despite the girls' constant calls trying to get me to join their gathering at Alpha Draven's pack house, I just couldn't go. I made up an excuse about having a terrible headache. The last thing I wanted was to bring down everyone's mood, especially Car
Joseph's POV As the day ended and I left the office, Eleanor's attitude remained serious. Antonio promised to help me, saying he'd try to arrange a meetup with Ava this week. So I headed to George's Restaurant to meet my friends at our favorite place, hoping they could update me on Ava. "Look who
Joseph's POV I'd been on the West Coast for two weeks now, with Beta Jared accompanying me. I had expected to meet Alpha Kenneth in person, considering he was the one who proposed this partnership. Instead, his Beta Owen greeted us. "Alpha Kenneth has many pressing matters in Harbor Bay, especiall
Ava's POV "How are you feeling this week, Ava?" Dr. Marlowe asked. I settled deeper into the plush chair, considering the question. Joseph had been gone for over two weeks now with absolutely zero contact. Not a call, not a text. Nothing. "Better," I admitted, surprising myself with the truth in
Ava's POV I blinked twice, still unable to believe where I was. The plush leather chairs and crystal chandeliers of this VIP room in Vegas's most exclusive casino sparkled around me. "Another drink, Miss Flynn?" A server appeared with champagne on a tray. "She'll have water for now," Kenneth said
"Guy stuff," Antonio replied. "Joseph, how serious is this?" Flora pressed. "Because if you're actually considering someone as your Luna, the pack council will want to meet her." "It's not like that," I said quickly. "She barely acknowledges my existence." "That's new," Scott chuckled. "How does
"Crystal clear..." I said quietly. "Great! For God's sake, pull yourself together, you look terrible! Fix your tie and mess up your hair a bit." Eleanor was already giving orders, and I unconsciously started adjusting my tie and running my hands through my hair, trying to straighten it. "Also, clea
Ava's POV I sat in the break room at Grace's Closet. I was staring at the text Joseph had given me. His attorney's contact information was on the screen. I should be grateful. He helped with my legal troubles. I even wrote a thank you text twice, but I deleted both. My mother's warning played in m
Joseph's POV I stared at my phone screen for what felt like the hundredth time today, swiping between apps and checking my messages. Nothing from Ava. The screen mockingly displayed the last text I'd sent her about the lawyer. "This is pathetic," I muttered, tossing my phone onto my desk. Dean st







