Mag-log in“You don’t step foot on Blackwell property without me,” I told her with finality.“Then come with me,” she said without hesitation. “I’d feel better if you were there anyway.”“Okay,” I said with a nod. “We’ll leave tomorrow for the manor, but the second I sense something is wrong…we leave.”Her smi
Gavin’s POVIt felt like somebody slid a blade through my ribs the moment Judy told me she was going back to the Blackwell manor. My wolf was immediately growling in my mind’s eye… his protective instinct activated.“There’s no way I’m letting my mate go back to that manor, Judy,” I said, the finali
“Because Chuck is a siren,” I told her gently. “He made you believe that he was your mate. He made you fall in love with him.”She let out a breath.“What? Sirens are still around?”I nodded.“Apparently, yeah. And Chuck is one of them. He made you fall in love with him… we aren’t entirely sure why,
Judy’s POVIrene was still seated in the ballroom when I returned; only this time, she was sipping on her tea and looking much calmer. When she saw me, her expression softened a bit, and I could see the apology in her eyes.“Where’s Selene Blackwell?” She asked, glancing behind me at the doorway wit
“Fine,” she finally relented.I let my shoulders relax. I left the ballroom moments later and found a maid who was traveling to the kitchen. I politely introduced myself because I hadn’t met this one yet, and I asked if she could bring tea to Miss Irene in the ballroom. She happily did as she was to
Judy’s POVIrene and I were both still; etiquette lessons were forgotten for the time being, and all either of us could focus on was Irene Blackwell. She was as beautiful as ever in her sleek black dress and her midnight black hair.Irene was the first one out of her stupor; she blinked and then smi







