Eamon's POV If the last six years have taught me anything, it’s that Cara and Lilia are nothing alike. Lilia was a princess in every sense of the word. She loved to be doted upon, loved to be the center of attention. Cara couldn’t be more different. Cara almost never thinks of herself. She’s
“Yes, please, make yourself comfortable.” I do as he instructs, keeping a curious eye on him. “Walter is retiring,” he says simply. I nod, unsurprised. Walter has been the BloodyMoon Beta since Eamon’s father was Alpha King. My father. Even now, six years later, it still takes me a second to
Cara's POV Today we're having a family party. Or rather... a family meeting that mix business and pleasure. We’re having a barbeque in the backyard, and the sound of Mia and Ethan’s laughter in the background warms my heart. The Arbun family is very nice. No matter what comes their way, they t
Colin says, “How can we ask this of Cara? As Beta, she’d likely encounter their Alpha King at some point.” “Wait, Cara’s Beta now?” Landon asks in surprise. He should be second in line to the throne by birth, but leadership never interested his free spirit. “Amazing what you miss when you’re gon
Eamon’s POV Alaric is a real prick with Cara,but he's definitely a great king. I’m not surprised that Cara made the right choice to reopen diplomatic relations with Pack DarkWood. It only makes sense to continue a business relationship with such a strong pack. It’s just one more drop in a sea
Tears welled in my eyes as I lay in the hospital bed. The accident left me severely wounded, threw my wolf Lucy into silent hibernation, and now on top of everything, it turns out the accident also made my children unable to grow normally? Why does fate have to deal with me like this? “What do
Cara’s POV Aside from Eamon, I’m the first to arrive at the family meeting Eamon has called. No surprise there, I try to be early for all of my appointments. Eamon is seated at the head of the table, and I take the seat to his right. He smile to me. Colin arrives next, then the twins Aidan a
The room is predictably split on the idea. “WHAT?!” Aidan yells. “What an excellent idea,” Landon says with a smile. “I’m surprised that you’re interested in dating, but I’m happy for you.” “You want to start dating already?” asks Ryan. “Isn’t it a little too soon? I mean, I feel like you’ve o
Cara’s POVThe day was filled with contests with very little time to break in between. As such, I wasn’t able to talk with Alaric, my brothers, or Noel. Instead, though, I filled in the Claw Sisters and Georgie on what occurred.“A secret stabbing is so cowardly,” Charlotte said. “If she had any hon
Cara’s POVAt once, I moved my arm up to shield myself, desperate to protect my vital organs.Yet, when the knife stabbed into me, I surprised to find that the blade pushed back, harmlessly, into the handle. I’d seen such a thing happen in the past, during stage shows. Her knife was nothing more tha
Alaric’s POVWith Colin watching the kids, Ryan, Aidan, and I went to spectate the cooking event. The event itself was being held in a large gymnasium, with special mats set up to protect the typical gym floor. Atop the mats, each contender was given their own section, with their own counters, appli
Cara’s POVThe next day I was somewhat exhausted from the event on the night before. The organizers of the event must have taken that into consideration because today was the last day of rest before the contests started the next day.The cooking showcase was my first event, and I was already nervous
Alaric’s POVI was ready to start throwing hands a minute ago, but now, seeing how quickly and resolutely the BloodyMoon pack came to Cara’s defense, I allowed myself to calm down, at least enough to sit back down and contain myself.My fury at those that had spoken against Cara remained, however, a
Cara’s POVAs we started to move about the stage, following the steps of our routine, I kept an eye on Lilia and her can of paint. I had my suspicions that it was intended for me. At a crucial moment, when we were at the front of the stage, the routine would bring us directly side by side.Perhaps t
Cara’s POVGeorgie asked me to return to my dressing room, where she arrived shortly after carrying the gown that she was supposed to be wearing that evening. On herself, she was wearing a robe.Looking at my own dress still filled me with a sense of mourning. It had been such a beautiful thing, des
None of them seemed even remotely guilty. They were all entirely confident, I could see it in their eyes.Only Lilia wore a different expression. When no one else could see her but me, she seemed smug, smirking. She pointed to a nearby camera.“I’ve been on camera this entire time, too, if you don’t
Cara’s POVIn my mind, there could only be one person responsible for this: Lilia.The beautiful embroidery, torn out. The rainbow-shimmering lace, in tatters.It had been such a gorgeous dress, a true work of art.To see it destroyed like this sent an icy chill down through my veins. This was worse