MasukAmelia’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 POVI couldn’t put off returning home anymore and finally walked in through the door. I felt like hell, and I was sure that I looked like it too. The only sleep I’d found since I had left had been when I’d curled up into a ball in the shadow of a tree, resting my bones in wolf form for only
Jake’s POVFrustration clawed around inside of me, pulsing through my veins and consuming my thoughts. I absolutely hated that no matter how hard I tried, I just couldn’t find these fugitives.We were already patrolling the border, keeping roadblocks on all roads in and out of the pack lands. We rou
She’d had no idea that Ruth would use her kindness against her.Now, Mom sat on the couch, her face buried in her hands, crying. Dad sat beside her, rubbing her back as he tried to offer her soft words of comfort. She was inconsolable.“This is all my fault,” she said. “Everything that has gone wron
Damien’s POVWith some convincing, we coaxed the girls to return upstairs. Together, Amelia and I spent some time with them, playing games and reading books. During this, they stopped crying, and when it came time to put them to bed, they seemed reassured that everything was fine.At least, for now.







