ログイン"What do we do for the next forty-eight hours?" I asked. "Just—wait for them to attack?" "We investigate," Dad said. "Tonight's pack meeting gave us data. Wolves who were most vocal in supporting Jessica's ideology. Wolves who didn't speak but watched with approval. We document everyone. Cross-ref
"We need to identify them first," Mom said. She'd appeared in the doorway, looking furious. "Cas, you can't just eliminate anonymous threats. We need to know who we're dealing with." "The message came from a burner phone," I said. "Like the threats Rose got before. Untraceable." "Nothing's untra
The Rejected Mate Nate pov Rose was finally relaxing against me as we walked back to my room. The pack meeting was over. Sarah and Michelle were exiled. Dad had made it clear Rose was protected. For the first time in days, she looked—peaceful. Like maybe she could actually believe she was safe
No one moved. No one spoke. "Good." Dad's expression was grim. "Let me make this absolutely clear. Rose Castellan is Nate's fated mate. She is pack family. She is under pack protection and Alpha authority. Anyone who threatens her—anyone who harasses her, stalks her, sends threatening messages, or
"Yes." Dad's voice cut through. "That's exactly the message it sends. Sarah, this pack has been integrated with vampire alliance for two decades. My daughter Grace was raised with Lord Castellan as her uncle. We've proven integration works. Nate choosing a vampire mate is—natural. Expected, even. Th
The Rejected Mate Nate pov The pack house main hall was packed. Every wolf over eighteen crammed into the space, standing room only. The energy was—volatile. Angry. Divided. Dad stood at the front, Alpha authority radiating from him in waves. Mom was beside him, her expression carefully neutra
"How much time?" "Grace gave me twenty-four hours. I have eighteen left." "She gave you a deadline?" Courtney's laugh was sharp. "That's very—controlling. Connor, is that really the kind of mate you want? Someone who issues ultimatums?" *She's protecting herself. She saw you with Courtney and
My Cheating Mate Grace pov The porch had always been my thinking spot. The place I came when my mind was too loud and my studio felt too small. Tonight it felt appropriate—sitting in the dark, watching nothing, waiting for something that probably wasn't coming. Nineteen hours since I'd given C
"Daddy—" My voice came out smaller than I wanted. "Is this because of Connor? Because I'm mated to him and Courtney—" "This is because extremists are using Courtney's hurt as an excuse to attack our family." He pulled me into a hug. Fierce. Protective. "Grace, whatever Courtney's involvement, the
Silence on the other end. Then: "You're talking about Alpha Jeremy Trent's daughter. Lord Castellan's niece. That Grace Trent." "Yes." "Miss Vex, do you understand what you're asking? The Trent pack has vampire alliance. Has Council connections. Has one of the most powerful supernatural coalitio







