Mag-log inAmelia’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
Damien’s POV There was another call I needed to make, but I waited until Amelia was busy before I made it. I knew she wouldn’t approve and I didn’t want to upset her more than she was already upset. Once she was busy with the children, I stepped into my office in the estate, closing and locking
Sienna’s POVClaire and I sneaked back inside before we could be spotted. By now, Ian, who must have heard the opening and closing of the door, was hurrying down the stairs.“Are you out of your minds? What were you doing outside?” Ian demanded.“We were watching a traitor,” Claire snapped.Claire,
Sienna’s POVThe night I spent in Ian’s arms was the best night of my life. Sure, he wasn’t the world’s most attentive lover, and I had to put in most of the work, but he was still there, he was still hot and hard for me. And when we both found release, it was my hips he grabbed hold of. My neck he
Ruth’s POV“How can you say that?” I said in response. For my child, I had infinite patience, but she wasn’t making things easy.Seeing her as she was now, so insecure and shaken, so easily taken advantage of by the master of this house, I wanted to shake her. Where was the brave and bold girl I had







