"What happened to that thing?" Noah asked in panic when he regained consciousness, grabbing his gun and pointing it at where Silas had been standing."It's alright," I said gently, placing a calming hand on his arm and allowing healing energy to flow through him. "He and Selene came to...an agreement. He's gone for the time being."I thought about what Selene had said—that my life would ensure everyone's safety. Maybe this had been my calling all along.Shaking my head to clear it, I helped Noah up and hugged him tightly. "Come on, love, let's get out of here.""Wait," he said before we started to exit the damaged chamber. "Chris's body. We need to bring it with us to prove to his pack that he is dead. They might attack us if it looks like we just left."I had hoped to just leave Chris and the entire memory of the situation down here in this cavern, but Noah was right. I sighed and nodded.The two of us heaved Chris's body over our shoulders and carried him back to the surf
Aria POV"Atlas," I said to the answering machine, "You told me to be at the Scarlet Moon at ten p.m. and it's already 11:55. While I don't mind a drink or two, you know I don't like indulging while I'm working, so please answer me as soon as possible or I'm going to find myself another broker."The last part was a lie and Atlas would know that.The truth was that Atlas was the only broker that someone in my line of work without a proper license that I could trust. He was the absolute best when it came to peddling information and acting as a middle man between service providers and clients.His usual customers were hookers and gang members, both high profile and street level, but he would also help people like me: healers without a license to practice.The cigarette in my left hand burned dangerously close to my fingers as I absentmindedly swirled the contents of my glass in my right hand. The flashing lights, the hovering smoke of cigarettes and drug infused hookah pipes, th
Aria POVMy eyes grew wide, my hands froze at my sides, and my heart began pounding."Oh no!" was all that ran through my mind.The way Jared saluted and kneeled before Noah could only mean that he was high-ranking, either military or aristocracy…and I had just bared my fangs and threatened to fight him. I would be taken into custody without question. They would discover that I was practicing healing illegally and my life would be over!"Sir, what is this commotion?" Jared asked Noah respectfully."Bergmann family business, Jared," Noah said, not taking his eyes off me. "This…woman…is in my way."F*ck! Did he just say the Bergmann family? This was definitely not good."Aria!" Jared hissed at me. "Stand down now if you know what's good for you!"I was torn. On the one hand, if I did not move then my life would be over and I'd probably spend the rest of my days rotting in some dingy cell. On the other hand, Tony was my patient, and even as an unlicensed practitioner I had
Aria POV"Are you interested in something?" I asked Noah teasingly, subtle revenge for how he had treated me back at the alleyway.Despite my revealing dress to blend in with the nightlife of the red light district, promiscuity was not in my nature. But some part of me was tempted to hike the hem of my dress up a little bit for the man next to me.Get a hold of yourself! I thought to myself."No," Noah replied, his eyes darting back to the road ahead."Didn't seem that way back at the bar," I muttered. "You were very quick to jump to my rescue.""Only because the fight would have been unfair, and man shouldn't fight a woman unless he has good reason," Noah replied coolly."And you had good reason in the alleyway?" I said with equal calmness."You were interfering with my business," he retorted."And what business would that be?" I asked."None of your concern," he whispered.We drove in silence for a while. The atmosphere between us was filled with tension and une
**Aria POVI could feel the warmth of his lips as they hovered barely an inch away from mine. His strange yet alluring scent enveloped my senses, igniting an instinct that wanted nothing more than to reach for the back of his neck and pull him into a kiss.But when he leaned forward to do just that, I found myself pulling away and getting out of the car.There was no point in kissing a man like Noah; a high-ranking socialite had no business getting involved with a low-born like me unless it was for a night of quick pleasure. Besides, he assumed I was a prostitute, so he probably saw me as an easy f*ck anyway."Aria, wait!" Noah's voice echoed after me as I began to walk down the road.I turned around and saw him get out of the car but not come any closer, merely gazing at me.I tucked a strand of hair behind my ear and gazed back."What is it?" I asked him in a casual tone.Noah paused for a moment, as though deciding the best choice of words."This…was not nearly as
**Noah POVI watched Aria disappear down the dimly lit street before driving back the way I came. There was a slight twang of loss that vibrated in my chest, knowing that it was unlikely that I would ever see her again.I knew that she was a prostitute, but I just couldn't shake that feeling. Her scent had been so different from other she-wolves; it was vibrant and alluring, and every time that I breathed in I wanted more.I shook my head and pushed those feelings down. I still had a job to do.I dialed Atlas's number, which he answered after a few rings."Hey Atlas, I dropped your girl off as we agreed," I said. "Please tell me you have something for me, or was this just a waste of my time?""My girl, huh?" Atlas mused. "Perfect timing then, one of my informants may have a lead on your runaway spy. Just be gentle with them; my employees don't generally like working with you silver spoon types. Wouldn't want you scaring them away.""I'll be cordial," I responded."Good,
**Aria POVArianna Lupa Avaroux. That was the new identity given to me by Henry. I was meant to be the sole heiress to a wealthy mining company whose father had recently died.Politically and socially, it made perfect sense for the great Henry Bergmann to marry a woman of such wealth and status, and who was due for a large inheritance.Henry announced the engagement publicly a few days after I arrived at his estate: an entirely different world from the one that I came from. There were no beggars, no hookers, no drug dealers on every corner, no junkies willing to carve out and sell your liver to pay for their next hit.And yet, here in the lap of luxury I had never felt more in the midst of constant danger. All eyes were on this wedding, the eyes of admirers and the eyes of the Bergmanns' enemies.I decided the best way for me to remain sane was to focus solely on the reason why I was here. To act as Henry Bergmann's secret personal healer for the next year.The night before
**Noah POVI had pulled Aria with me into the stall the moment I heard the bathroom door open. The Bergmann heir quarreling with a guest in the women's bathroom would be too juicy for the habitual gossipers of high society circles to ignore.We crashed into the stall with more force than I had intended and found ourselves in a very compromising position. I was seated upon the toilet with Aria seated on my lap. Her dress had slits that ran all the way up her thighs, so I felt the enticing warmth of her legs on me.My heart beat faster as the alluring scent of the women on my lap engulfed me. I had been able to ignore it before, but right now it was utterly impossible to focus on anything but her. Her skin, her eyes, her lips, the rhythm of her heartbeat…everything about her was pulling me in, urging me to taste her. All previous precautions and opinions of her had vanished when we entered this secluded world of proximity and lust.Her lips parted slightly, and I could no l