LOGINI grab my bag off the back of my chair. “Thank you. I’ll see you later.” “Where are you going?” “I need to go visit my transport services office. There are apparently issues.” “Ask him to tag along,” my wolf suggests hopefully. “No. He needs to see me as competent. I don’t want his chivalry. Or
(Santiago’s POV)Jesse’s proposition to Bella feels like a rattlesnake strike straight into my vein.The sensation of venom flooding my bloodstream takes over my body and thoughts when I hear her agree to work with him.My wolf growls in my mind, and I struggle to suppress it, sitting opposite the r
“Five more minutes,” I tell her. Just then, the bell over the door chimes. I look up in time to see Jesse. He smiles and nods at me as he walks to the counter to place his coffee order. Then he struts my way. “You still drink that crap,” I say with a smile. “Yep. What can I say? I like diesel.”
(Santiago’s POV)I had the most intense dream last night. I was dancing with Bella. She was wearing all white.Her body fit in my hands like a glove, like she belonged there. I woke up with a smile on my face.My heart felt peace in her arms. I can’t just go after her. I need to show her that she ca
(Isabella’s POV)I’ve never been overly fond of math…but, damn, if I see one more fucking number I might literally break this laptop in half. Fuzzy vision blurs letters and numbers across the screen. My jaw ticks… Coffee. I need caffeine. I begrudgingly snatch the laptop from my desk and head to t
(Santiago’s POV)“Go without a shirt,” my wolf tells me while I try to pick something to wear for my meeting with Isabella. “What? It’s a business meeting.” “She gets flustered when she sees your muscles.” I roll my eyes. “No.” I decide on jeans and a crimson red button-down shirt, sleeves rolle







