LOGINCade Jennings was always there for me when I needed him—until he wasn’t. I’d spent my entire life loving my best friend’s older brother. Every single one of my birthday wishes was spent hoping Cade would finally notice me. And then one day, he did. But not all love stories have happy endings. It's been years since I left the small town of Sutten Mountain devastated and heartbroken. I’d used the pain to fuel a bestselling novel that solidified I’d never have to return. Until tragedy struck, forcing me to face the man who shattered my heart. I thought I’d be strong enough to see him again. I didn’t expect the angry, broken man staring back at me. But the more time we spend around each other, the more I see glimpses of the man I fell in love with. His touch still owns me. His kiss still brands me. And even after all this time, the feelings I have for him still consume me. Cade and I are unfinished business, and this time, he’s not letting me leave until we rewrite our story.
View More“So… what do we think?” Giving my friends a little twirl, showing off my new hair. I’ve always had dark brown hair, but today I decided to change it up.
“Holy shit! That looks amazing!” Nora, my bestfriend and hopefully sister-in-law one day ran up to me. She towered over me with her skinny long legs and perky boobs.
“That purple looks good!” Chase, my boyfriend and future alpha, was the sexiest man I knew. Unfortunatly, the entire pack thought so as well. Standing at 6’4”, his dirty blonde hair matched Nora’s alost identically. The only difference was Nora’s almost went to her waist.
Chase slipped one hand under my neck, pulling on my hair. The other wrapped around my waist as he pulled me tightly against him. “I take it you like it?” I asked, wiggingly my eyes at him.
His jaw clenched down, making his muslces flex and my panties wetten. “My favorite color.” He growled before kissing me.“Um… gross!” Nora made a gagging sound behind us.
“Agreed, dude.” Aaron was another one of our best friends. He was the beta’s son and Chase’s beta someday. His brown hair hung over his chocolate eyes, but it was the dimples that really made the girls get excited. At 6’ 3”, he was solid muscle, broad and completely free of tattoos. Unlike Chase, who was peppered in them from head to his toes.
“You guys need to leave. We have to get ready.” Nora shrugged Aaron’s arm off her and shoved him towards the door.
Chase sighed and let me go. “Just a stupid fucking party.” His mood instantly turned sour. Although his dad, Dylan, was the alpha, his mother was previously with another man. He was the alpha in another pack. However, she had a son before she met Dylan. Luca was somewhat of a black sheep to his family. His birth-right was to his dad’s pack where he would be Alpha. Since Chase was the only son of Alpha Dylan, he got this pack.
“Play nice. This is important to our mother.” Nora gave Chase a look.
We all knew why Chase didn’t like Luca. Well, I heard the rumors. Luca was a few years older and apparently was everything Chase was not. I think it was more of a dick measuring thing, but I never did get the whole story.
“Whatever.” Chase walked out, slamming the door behind him.
“Be lucky you only joined our pack a few years ago.” Nora gave me a look before walking to the bathroom.
“Come on. Tell me what happened.” I begged for the hundreth time. Following her into the bathroom, she sighed at me.
“I promised Chase I wouldn’t. You are the only person who wasn’t around to see him like that. He loves you because you don’t judge him on his past. Everyone will still hold it over his head.”
Nora got naked and got into the shower. “What would you possibly say that will make me stop loving him? We have been dating for three years now.”
“Fine, I’ll tell you, but you can’t tell anyone else or that I even told you.” Nora popped her head out of the shower and glared at me.
Holding my hand over my heart, I stood up straight. “I promise.”
Nora rolled her eyes, but couldn’t help the smirk on her face. “Growing up, everyone knew Luca wasn’t dad’s son. Dad favored Chase, sure, but he still trained Luca. We didn’t know who Luca’s dad even was. It wasn’t until Alpha Hunter came knocking that we finally found out. He wanted his son that he just learned he had. Luca did everything to make Chase’s life hell. Well, in Chase’s eyes, anyway. Stole girls he liked, constantly beat him at everything, but the final straw came one night. It had gotten to the point that Luca made Chase feel like a failure. However, Chase, myself, Aaron, and a girl named Betty were out swimming. We were only like 14 years old. Luca was 18. Him and his buddies came out to the pond. Betty jumped on Luca and Chase saw red. One thing led to another and Betty drowned. The next day, Luca moved in with his dad.”
“Damn.” I whispered.
“That was four years ago. Chase is now 18 and has been dating you for three years. I think he is worried that you will throw yourself at Luca, too. You don’t turn 18 until tomorrow. I think Chase will relax when tomorrow comes and you guys are mates. However, tonight, I would suggest maybe staying away from Luca.” Nora turned the shower off.
“He sounds like an asshole.” It was my turn to shower.
“I mean, he was back then. To me, he was always sweet and loving big brother.” Nora shrugged. “Either way, they haven’t talked since that night. Tonight is going to be interesting.”
“Who is all coming?” Tonight was a massive party Alpha Dylan puts on every year. The Full Moon Festival was to mark the end of the summer and the change of seasons. Personally, I think it was just an excuse for everyone together and drink. However, there would be an extra hundred people around.
“The usual crowd. Since Luca decided to come this year, he is bringing his beta and maybe a warrior or two. I’m not sure why he is coming, though. He has avoided this place for four years. Why now?”
Nora walked out of the bathroom as I slipped into the shower. Since my hair was already curled and styled, I just needed to wash my body and shave.By the time I was done, Nora was already working on her makeup. Since I wasn’t going to be wearing anything under my dress, I just kept my towel around me and stood next to her as I applied mine as well.
“That purple is really a good look on you. Matches your personality perfectly.” Nora looked at me and smiled.
“Well, if life hasn’t tought me a think or two about being edgy…”
CAMDENI’m sitting in my tiny office in the Sutten gallery, reviewing new pieces I’m having shipped here, when the bell to the gallery chimes. My eyes fall to the time in the corner of my monitor screen. It’s barely seven in the morning. We aren’t open yet. We aren’t open at all today. Almost every piece of art had sold at the opening over the weekend. And anything that didn’t sell that night sold on Monday. It’s Wednesday, so the gallery is empty, and I won’t have new inventory until this weekend.Sighing, I push my chair away from my desk and head down the hallway. I hadn’t bothered locking the door to the gallery because I thought the closed sign on the door and the lack of lights would inform anyone curious enough to wander by that we were closed.I’m ready to tell the customer I have nothing to sell them when my feet come to a halt. It isn’t a customer in the gallery. It’s Pippa.She doesn’t notice me, her eyes trained on a piece of art on the far wall that isn’t for sale. It was
“What’s that?” Lenora yells, sitting forward slightly. Her forehead bumps against the bowl of the dryer. She tries to swat it away, but it doesn’t work. “You said you and him have already boinked?”“No!” I screech, sitting forward so quickly I almost fall out of my chair. “Definitely not. Never going to happen.”“You had a hot encounter with the new art owner?” Rosemary asks, equally as loud as her friend.I didn’t think it could get any worse, but it does. It totally does because I know this town, and I know even if I stood on my chair and addressed every single person in here to tell them Camden and I most definitely have never slept together, the rumors would still spread like wildfire, thanks to Rosemary’s outlandish question.This can’t be happening. I begin to think of what alias I’ll live under when I move halfway across the country. I always wanted to be named after a princess when I was younger. Could I pass as an Ariel? Or maybe Aurora? What was Snow White’s name again? Was
PIPPA“Pippa, darling, who are you getting freaky with lately?”I’d respond to the sweet old lady sitting in the salon chair next to me, but I’m too busy choking on the latte I’d been sucking down. I sputter, trying to swallow the iced coffee that’d gone down the wrong pipe.“Stop wiggling,” Rhonda chides, holding on tight to a chunk of my hair as I try not to die at the words from a lady who hosts her bible studies at Wake and Bake some mornings.“What?” Rosemary asks innocently, like the question she asked me was completely normal conversation for a Saturday afternoon at the hair salon.“You can’t just go asking young ladies who they’re boinking, Rosemary,” Lenora chides from next to her friend. They’re both old enough to be my grandmother. In fact, they both were very close with my Grandma Pat before she passed.“Who uses the word boinking?” Rosemary fires back, her focus on the gossip magazine in front of her. I wish I was underneath one of the hair dryers so I could pretend this
CAMDENI take a second before going back to the event. Pippa walked out the door a few minutes ago, yet I haven’t moved since she left. It still smells like her in my office, the scent of her surrounding me, even though I’d prefer it not to. I don’t like how she smells unlike any woman I know. I’m used to the scent of a few different expensive perfumes. All women in my circle wear the same handful of fragrances. They’re either way too flowery or way too overpowering.Pippa doesn’t smell like either. Everywhere she goes, she leaves the scent of vanilla and strawberries. I find myself taking a deep inhale, hating myself for wanting to get another waft of her.I stare ahead of me at the statue in the corner of my office. It’s something I almost didn’t bring with me from Manhattan. It wasn’t intended to be sold; there was no reason for me to bring it with me. But I couldn’t help it.And now after watching Pippa marvel at it, I’m wondering if maybe it has a chance to sell. Maybe I should g






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