LOGINThe house is still mostly empty. With bare walls, uncovered windows, and the faint scent of fresh wood and plaster in the air, but I’ve never loved a place more.Sunlight spills across the light oak floorboards, warming the space like it’s already lived in. There’s no furniture yet, just a few unpac
** Harper’s POV **Back at our apartment on the military base, I start to pack up our few belongings. It feels surreal that we will be back at the academy by evening. Although our academy apartment is so much nicer, I’m still kind of sad to say goodbye to this place. We may not have been here long,
**Harper’s POV **We pick our way back through the decaying house, and I hope I never have to step foot in a place like this again.The air is thick with the scent of mould and blood, and just ahead, I see the rectangle of light that is our freedom. The open doorway, where there’s fresh air. I’m abo
** Harper’s POV **“Your fear doesn’t justify the blood you spilled,” I say, stepping forward, voice steady even though my hands are shaking. “You tried to erase people to fix a mistake you made, but we are not your mistake.”“You don’t understand,” he says weakly.“I understand more than you think,
** Harper’s POV **“How are you alive? Didn’t you die like hundreds of years ago?” Finn asks.“I did,” Elias nods. “They executed me for my actions, and it was just. I was messing with things I never should have touched, but the damage was already done. When they found me and took all my research, i
** Harper’s POV **“Is this our location?” Deacon asks, stepping up to study the screen.“That’s where I saw him. He’s bleeding, weak, and alone. This is our chance to finish this,” I say.Finley, Luke and a few of Raff’s men than have filed in step up to study the screen. Getting a good look at the
Chapter 222** Deacon’s POV **Luke has been radio silent for almost an hour now, but it feels more like a week. I know he is physically okay. I’ve felt a few spikes of fear and anger through the bond, but there has been no pain from him. Mostly there's just a steady hum of anxious tension coming fr
Chapter 216** Theo’s POV **I’m angry. So angry that I want to punch Robert, but I guess it’s frowned upon to punch a dying man. Instead, I just scowl at him as I pass him to go and comfort my bond. At least he has the decency to look remorseful.Why didn’t he tell her straight away? Why did he let
Chapter 211 ** Josie’s POV **Robert looks up at me as I enter the room. His eyes soften and a smile brushes over his lips as he takes me in. “You look just like your mother,” he says, his voice thick with emotion.“Don’t speak of my mother,” I snap and Robert flinches, sitting up a little straigh
Chapter 212** Deacon’s POV **I watch Josie talking with her father, and I’m itching to get in there. It takes a great effort not to fill her mind with all the questions I want to ask him. I want to know everything about Cornelius. If I can understand how Cornelius’ brain worked, then maybe I can w







