More and more, I was realizing that Amelia hadn’t as much as abandoned our pack, but been chased out of it. Suspicions like these only made that more apparent.I could be somewhat sympathetic to Dr. Oliver for this present opinion. From an outside perspective, from someone who had no idea what was r
Damien’s POVOnce again, I sat in my office, driven to distraction by what had occurred the night before.Amelia had kissed me. Yes, she had been asleep. Yes, I would pretend until my dying breath that it had not happened. But I knew the truth, even if I was the only one who knew it.Amelia had kiss
Damien’s POVI stood up to my full intimidating height. Cara finally seemed properly nervous, but she was also very stubborn, it seemed, because she refused to move.While I was annoyed by this, I was also impressed. I’d been made aware that Jake had instructed Cara to protect Amelia not just while
Amelia’s POVI worked the findings again and again, crunching the numbers and testing things on the computer without actually trying to make the concoction yet. So far, everything was turning out perfect. By all accounts, it seemed like this should work.Excited, I took my report to the chemist, hop
“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,
Damien’s POVClaire’s words stuck with me even after she left, not because I thought she had any kind of point to make – she didn’t – but because I started to worry who might else feel the same way as she did.With her strong werewolf lineage, Claire was one of the backbones of our pack. This was on