FAZER LOGINSloaneWe walked back to where Vanessa stood. She was smiling from ear to ear when she spotted us.“You guys are back! Do you maybe want to come in?”“No, we are fine here. Thanks,” Dean said, holding my hand. Her eyes looked down at where our hands were joined together. Hunter walked over to where she stood and took his position at her side. It was so painful to watch that I looked the other way.“Since we have found out about your sudden appearance, what are you going to do to keep it hidden? This is enemy territory, as far as our pack is concerned.”“That's the thing, brother. They are not the enemies here. These are good shapeshifters. The ones that have been killing and impersonating me are different.”“Even though the people here are good, this would be tough news to share with the pack. Someone who is impersonating you is also killing, and now you've been spotted here. They will try to connect the dots and will be left with the conclusion that you are a murderer,” Dean said. “Y
SloaneVanessa? Like, the Vanessa? There's no way. There is no freaking way she's alive.Logan and Dean looked at her like she was some kind of ghost. They couldn't believe their eyes as they blinked over and over again. Dean looked at me, a confused expression on both our faces. What the fuck was happening?“You can't be Vanessa. Vanessa died years ago,” Dean said after what felt like hours.“There's no Vanessa. You are supposed to be dead,” Logan said, and Vanessa in question smiled sweetly, the smile reaching her eyes.“I escaped my family and found acceptance with this clan.”She looked around, spreading her hands in the air. “They accepted me no matter what, so I fight for them.”“Hunter… what is all this? You didn't tell us… how? How is she standing right in front of us when you confirmed she was dead?”Hunter sighed, his hands at his sides as he brought them up, raising them in the air. “That's what I wanted to tell you guys.”“When? When were you going to tell us this? Because
Sloane“What's wrong? You've been acting weird since last night.”I couldn't even answer Logan's question. He and Dean had decided to interrogate me today, knowing for a fact that I was keeping something from them. I hadn't told them about last night or what I overheard Hunter say.And I sucked at keeping secrets. I had promised I wouldn't tell anyone and would give Hunter time to come clean. But it was looking almost impossible to do that, especially since I knew something vital that could help us.Logan and Dean straightened themselves in their chairs. They looked at me like they knew I was hiding something. I tried to stop my fingers from fidgeting, but it was a waste of time.“What aren't you telling us, Sloane?”“We've been sitting here, and we know for a fact that you're keeping something from us. We've figured it out, and we can sense it too.”I swallowed, the sound so loud one would think it was a cry of pain.“Okay, since you both want to know…it is about Hunter.”They shifte
Sloane“Are you ready?” I asked Dean, and he nodded, taking a deep breath.“I don't know what to tell them.”“You tell them exactly what you can. You don't have to be afraid of anything, okay? We will be right beside you.”I looked back at the boys, who placed comforting hands on Dean's shoulders.“You know what? I can do this. I just have to tell them about the situation.”“We are right behind you, brother,” Logan said, and I nodded in approval. The three of us followed Dean outside to the front of the house. There were cameras clicking and a crowd that looked overwhelming.I held Dean's hand and squeezed it lightly, whispering, “It's going to be okay.”“Thank you all for coming on such short notice. We know this isn't half of the pack, but to those viewing this from their homes, we appreciate you.”He cleared his throat and glanced at me as Logan and Hunter came up to his sides. “We all know you've been wondering what has been happening in the pack lately. The killings that have spr
Sloane“How is she?” Dean asked when I walked into the room. I had just returned from the hospital with Gen. She didn't want me to leave her, so I had to follow in the ambulance that took her. She only had some minor cuts where the killer had torn her skin. They were minor, though, so they were just cleaned up and bandaged.Dean sighed, running his hand through his hair in frustration. I could see it in his eyes and the way he was so scared at the same time.“What are we going to do about this? The whole pack already knows about this, and we promised to keep it on the low. Now what are we going to do?” I asked, looking at all three of them.“I don't know,” Dean confessed, and for the first time, I saw a defeated look in his eyes. I had never seen Dean that way. He usually had a solution to everything, but right now, he didn't.“What are we going to do? Hunter's reputation is at stake. If everyone finds out about this, then how do we tell them this is a shapeshifter?”“We confront them
SloaneI decided to follow him so it wouldn't seem rude, but Gen followed us instead. She talked about so many things along the way, keeping us busy and preventing Jeremy from talking to me.“You know what? You would love Moonlight Pack, Jeremy. Just look at Sloane. She came here as a stranger but has now fallen in love with the pack.”Jeremy looked at me, a satisfied smile on his face. “I hope I get to enjoy this pack as much as she has.”I laughed awkwardly, understanding what he meant. Why was he flirting with me, though? It seemed as if he was ready to flirt at any given time.Gen laughed, coming between us so he wouldn't go any further. She kept talking about how much she loved everything in the pack. The clubs, the market, the malls. Moonlight Pack was a really big pack. Think of it as a city, so we could only talk about and show him the little that was nearby since we were trekking on foot.As we walked, Gen received a notification on her phone. Her face lit up with a smile whe
Sloane “You need protection and only us can offer you that right now,” Hunter said out of the blue. I rolled my eyes, clearly not listening to him or anyone. “No. What I need is to go back home.” “Why? Let me remind you that they exiled you from your pack, so you're stuck with us,” Logan chim
Sloane I opened my eyes slowly, letting them adjust to the bright light spilling across the room. I sat up and took in my surroundings. I lay on a king-size bed, the drapes drawn tight. Tonight I wore a nightgown instead of the dusty lingerie I'd fallen asleep in. Where is this place? Where is D
Sloane Traitor? I looked at my brother as if he suddenly had two heads growing on his neck.“Kris? What is going on, and why are you calling me a traitor?”“Because you are one. You think I wouldn't know about the fraud?!” he shouted.I shook with fright and tried to steady myself, staring at him.
Sloane I never thought I would cry for a man, but here I am—frozen, my ass exposed to the wind—as I bawl, watching my boyfriend go balls-deep into my best friend.He'd told me he would be working late today, a line he'd been using too often. So I decided to surprise him, wearing nothing but sexy l







