LOGINEvelynI can’t hide my face from Alexander any longer. Any fear of what he might see in my eyes, of what he might be motivated to give up for my benefit once he sees my face, is outweighed by my need to see my mate.I lift my gaze, relief strengthening me with every step he takes closer. The sunligh
“You will not touch her again!” Alexander half yells and half growls. I can feel his self-control waning through our bond, his temptation to give up the entire kingdom just to cross the prairie and take me in his arms.Wait, I think. I know he can’t hear my thoughts, but I hope the sentiment transla
EvelynIt’s as if I can feel Alexander pounding on the edges of our connection, trying to get to me through it. I don’t know what exactly he’s responding to because I’m so focused on the threats in front of me—and now the one behind me.I turn quickly around to find Minister Coltain towering over me
And I still don’t want him kissing my fingers.“Please,” he says, and the way the word comes out in a whisper catches my attention. “Let me show you,” he says.I don’t understand what he’s asking for.But he still hasn’t let go of my hand. And he lifts it to his lips again. This time, after he kisse
EvelynOnce Marbell leaves the tent, Lucas has no one to look at other than me. Our eyes finally meet, his as distorted and impossible to read as mine are obviously nervous.Moments stretch into seconds, stretching so long that the weight of not knowing what will happen next threatens to suffocate m
His head dips, and he stares at the ground. “You’ve been enslaved by Lucas and forced to assist us.”My blood freezes. No matter the sins he’s committed, I cannot believe Lucas would enslave a witch. It’s not only immoral but massively stupid.She won’t stay enslaved forever, but she will remember w
EvelynAlexander has an entire sitting area through one of the doors in his bedroom that I’ve somehow never seen in all my time here. I’m familiar with it now because it’s where we’ve been eating all our meals together.After the incident with the servant I knocked out, Alexander has been bringing m
EvelynAlexander backs away from me, collapsing on the bottom step of the dungeon. Several guards rush down the stairs around him, clamoring to restrain freed werewolf prisoners.I’m on the ground, clutching the gash on my neck, trying to reclaim my breath, when two guards head for me, clearly inten
AlexanderThe whole routine has become stale.Meet a group of females who are either spies, terrified of me, or trying to manipulate their way into my bed. None of them are ever my mate.It’s an endless loop of putting my wolf through the horrible thoughts people spiral through, wondering if this ti
Seemingly done with her exam, Dr. Zorinski packs up her bag, then removes a container and hands it to Alexander. “Her vocal cords should heal on their own in a few days. Should you wish to engage in… activities… which may result in further bruising, I suggest using this balm immediately afterwards t







