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Chad's PoV I cradled Kaelan in the crook of my arm, his tiny weight grounding me in a way nothing else could. He suckled greedily at the baby bottle, his small fingers curling around mine as if holding me prisoner. Across from me, Bella sat on the bed with Serenya at her breast, her hair tumbling
Bella's PoV The guards dragged Roy away and locked him in one of the reinforced cells deep beneath the pack house. The moment the door slammed shut, the echo reverberated in my bones. I followed them down, my mind racing. I needed answers—now. As I walked past the cold hallways of the dungeons,
Koren's POV I cradled Jasper’s daughter in my arms, standing on the balcony as I watched the pack move below like a restless sea. “You see this, Jasmine?” My voice was low, almost tender. “All of it is ours.” The baby cooed, her tiny fingers curling around mine. I smirked. She was my only bro
Bella’s PoV The way Chad’s voice dropped when he called me ma petite sent a shiver through me—one that had nothing to do with the cool air of the room. I could feel the power coiled in him, barely restrained, every muscle in his body tense with want. When I told him “Harder,” the look in his e
Chad's PoV That night after dinner, Braxten pulled us aside. His tone was steady, but there was a shadow in his eyes. “Arona needs to return to North Natbia,” he said, glancing at Bella. “Camilla… may be in her last days.” “I won’t be gone more than a week,” Braxten reassured her, kissing Bella’
Bella’s PoV I jolted awake, my heart hammering in my chest, the echo of a scream still trapped in my throat. My skin was damp with cold sweat, and for a moment, I couldn’t remember where I was—only the terror of the dream clung to me. Koren had taken my children. I could still see it—the twisted