Mag-log inIsaac’s fists clenched. “Explain.”“The compound is incredibly sophisticated,” Dr. Mercer said. “It triggers the same neurological responses as a true mate bond—the overwhelming attraction, the possessive instincts, the inability to resist. But it’s entirely artificial.”His vision blurred at the ed
IsaacIsaac’s hands were still shaking as he walked through the palace corridors. Not from nerves—from rage. The flight back from Silvermist had done nothing to calm the storm brewing inside of him. If anything, seeing Bianca again, meeting his son, and discovering the truth about the forged evidenc
Isaac’s jaw worked, but he nodded. “Fine. Fair and square.”“Good.” I looked around the room. “After the election, we’ll reveal everything. My identity, the evidence against my father, all of it. But in the meantime, we have to work together to gather more proof.” I shot Zane a warning glare when I
BiancaThe next morning, I woke up with a crick in my neck from a fitful night’s sleep and burning eyes from crying. Before I even registered the pale sunlight creeping over the horizon, I recalled yesterday’s events.Isaac had met Callum for the first time.And it had gone… so much better than I ev
“He is.” I stopped outside my office door. “We need to talk.”Isaac nodded and followed me inside. I went straight to my desk and pulled out the bottom drawer, retrieving the manila folder that contained the evidence that had convinced me he wanted me dead.“This is everything I gathered,” I said, s
BiancaI stood outside Callum’s bedroom door with my hand hovering over the handle. Isaac was beside me, and I could feel his hot breath tickling the hairs on the back of my neck. When I shot a glance at him over my shoulder, his eyes were fixed on the doorknob, waiting for me to open it.“He’s prob
BiancaI didn’t remember falling asleep, but I must have nodded off at some point, because one moment Isaac and I were sitting on the small loveseat in stunned silence and the next, someone was gently shaking my shoulder.“Alpha? Prince Isaac?”I blinked my eyes open to find an older man standing ov
BiancaI rubbed my eyes, glancing at the clock on my desk. Just past midnight. I’d been working on this proposal for almost three hours now, ever since the idea had hit me while I was lying in bed, unable to sleep.Isaac was out with Ethan tonight—they were having drinks with Alpha Donovan in the ho
BiancaThe first thing I heard were voices.They were muffled and distant, like I was underwater. My eyelids felt impossibly heavy as I tried to blink them open, catching only flashes of images. Hands reaching for me. A woman’s worried face peering through the glass. A cracked windscreen.Isaac. Whe
IsaacIsaac quickly snapped his gaze away from Bianca, and his face reddened the moment it was hidden. With his jaw ticking, he picked up his hammer again and began to hit the nail he’d been working on with enough force to bend it.“Aw, c’mon, man—” the worker beside him began to whine, only to reme







