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“Silver bullets?” I dreamt this, this was a memory of Jaxon’s. It was still so vivid as if it had only occurred yesterday. “Her wolf didn’t come to her until she was on the brink of death. I thought I had lost her, I really thought it was too late. We even turned off her life machine…I can’t…I c
~ Runa ~ I dream of memories that are not mine. Images forcing their way through my mind, images I have no recollection of. I didn’t know Josie as a small girl, running through long uncut wild flowers in the meadow…this memory is not mine…it did not belong to me. It isn’t me chasing her…it i
My words are followed by a silence, my wolf owning the room and daring any one of them to challenge me in this. “She’ll be the death of you, of all of you…you just wait and see.” “Callie!” Gwen gasps out, shocked by her threat. “I’m leaving Gwen, are you coming or not?” Callie turns to Gwen
“Orpheus is due any minute, we will put a plan in place…” “Fine, I’ll take Runa upstairs. I need to be there when she wakes though.” “No Jaxon, I know my sister. I think it best someone else is there for her. She’ll need time to adjust to this. This will be a big shock to her.” “I’ll take her
~ Jaxon ~ I shouldn’t have done that, my wolf shouldn’t have done that…but I didn’t know what else to do. If she had got past the fence I would have lost her forever. I know I would have done. She wasn’t in a right frame of mind, she wasn’t sane enough to see that if she attacked this Darnell
“Yes I saw the list Runa, but it is not your fault..” “Not my fault…he may have ordered their deaths but I’m the one that took their lives. I’m the one that stabbed the dagger into their hearts. I’m the one forever haunted with their dying eyes…I don’t dream of picnics, of white clouds and unico