LOGINAmelia’s POVDamien and I rolled back and forth on our shared bed, making love for the fourth time that night alone. When the house was quiet, with everyone but us asleep, we couldn’t keep our hands off of each other.Some nights our lovemaking was rough and impassioned, other nights we were quick a
Amelia’s POVMaybe I should have left well enough alone, but with Sienna in prison, I couldn’t help but want to visit her. While I had believed myself to be Annette, Sienna had been my sister, and though she had betrayed that trust many times, I still felt connected to her in a way that I didn’t fee
Damien’s POVMy pack warriors readied themselves, but, despite Richard’s calls for his rogues to rally, many, seeing the chaos that had already befallen the battlefield, and their leader battered and broken, decided to turn and run.My side held our ground, watching warily as the rogues defied their
Damien’s POVI was on the ground, with Richard’s teeth sinking into my neck. Hot blood pushed from my wounds, curling down through my fur and dripping onto the dirt beneath me.This could so easily be the end.My body was tired. If I just closed my eyes, none of this would matter anymore.As the blo
Damien’s POVWhen we returned to the border to meet with Richard and his group, Benedict declared, “I accept your challenge on the condition that my successor will fight on my behalf.”“Your… successor?” Richard asked.All eyes fell onto me. “Yes. I’ve named Alpha Damien as my heir. I assum
Claire’s POVAlpha King Benedict looked more than just nervous. The idea of fighting Richard seemed to absolutely terrify him, and probably for good reason. Everyone knew that Benedict didn’t fight publically anymore, so his abilities had been kept secret for years.The man wasn’t getting any younge
Amelia’s POVI had to be losing my mind. It was the only possible explanation for what was happening here. Yes, again, this was my signature at the bottom of this emergency surgery request form, but it was dated today. I was beyond certain that I had not filled out any such forms since I’d been push
“A-Alpha!” she said, turning toward me. Her face was so red, even her ears looked like tomatoes.“Were you being rude to our guests?” I asked, already knowing the answer.“Forget it,” Amelia said. “There’s work to be done, let her go back to it.”I paused. I wasn’t used to taking orders from anyone,
Amelia’s POVJake’s answer was immediate, “Absolutely not.”Meanwhile, I was far too stunned to answer. I had not considered going back to the pack myself. What would that even be like?The enforcers, I imagined, would keep me safe, making sure I could return across the border if I needed to, but ho
Damien’s POVOn the next appointment day, I was feeling some anxiety. When I’d shown up last time, after the battle, I had felt like we might have been bonding. She had so gently cleaned my face and inspected my wounds, just as any good mate would have done.But then she had sent me on my way.No, I







