She lifted her hand, slowly reaching towards his, but someone grabbed it from behind. “What’s going on here?” Quinn knew that voice so well, rich and deep with so much familiarity. “J-Jeo?” Quinn looked back at him, watching as he smiled at the alpha king while still hanging onto her hand. “Oh, Al
And with nothing else said, he reached down, taking her lips between his. Quinn’s eyes widened in surprise, her lips unmoving as his moved greedily against hers. He pulled back, his already sharp eyes narrowed. “I’m sorry, this wasn’t how I wanted this to play out, but it’s hard for me to control m
The wind weaved its way around Quinn’s dress as she walked back home; cold and incessantly eating away at the little warmth in her body. She felt guilty, father said he wanted this night to him and his mate, and she was now going home to ruin it… Should she not go home yet? The air was cold, but it
Quinn positioned herself for a fight, and the pack members around her backed away, giving her the space she needed. They were afraid, but at least they didn’t leave the injured members behind, they were pulling them away with them, saving them. The rogue was the first to attack and Quinn didn’t fin
“Thank you…that girl you saved was my sister, but the negligence of your pack members is far too much to be overlooked.” He was looking at Jeovanni as he spoke. “As alpha, shouldn’t you make sure that the pack is protected…especially on a day like this?” Jeovanni took a calming breath, withdrawing
Zayd sat in the comfort of his office, hand fisted beneath his chin in deep thought. He missed her already, the beautiful redhead who had stolen his heart three nights ago. The prominent and intense emotions she’d made him feel felt fresh in his mind, and her scent…the mixture of earthy and floral
Quinn sat in Jeo’s office, looking through the heap of paperwork that Cannon just brought in. It’s been five days since the night of the party, and during these five days, a lot has happened. The farmers that had hated her apologized sincerely in front of her. They’d gotten down on their knees, than
She stood up, looking towards the door when the scent became denser, weighing down on her senses without restraint. Apricot…petrichor…both scents were unique…and there was only one person who sported them both… The doorknob twisted and Cannon was the first to step inside. “Alpha, the guests have a