“You are supposed to be in bed, not sleeping in a chair.” Alpha Dane’s voice is quiet as he slides his arms under me and moves me back to the bed.He pulls the blanket up over me, but I try to sit up. “Sleeping will help you get over this quicker.” He gently pushes against my shoulders, trying to g
Dane It was a surprise that she had said so much. More than a sentence and she would usually clam up. Maybe she was finally relaxing enough to feel she could talk more freely. ‘You still haven’t told her we could smell her arousal.’ Aero mutters ‘I don’t need to. I’m pretty certain she has alread
“Fucking witches. It would be so much easier if they had a scent.” Jenson mutters. “That's what you are concerned about? It’s a fucking good job you weren’t the first born. Did you not see her face when I mentioned Moonshine? Something is seriously wrong with that pack.” “So what do you want to do
Neah My stomach ties itself in knots at his comment. He keeps facing the opposite way to me, but I feel his intent. His patience was waning. The others had probably slept with him on their first night here. He said it himself, he had to hold Aero back. He moves to the large bathtub and turns on th
“Neah, we will be returning to Moonshine tonight!” I feel my stomach drop. He was returning me. He finally realised that I was no good. My eyes close and I feel my breath catch in my throat. I should have been like the others Raven had told me about. I should have thrown myself at him. I should hav
Neah I duck back down. What the hell was it? I couldn’t bring myself to look again and when there is a knock on the door, I jump. “Neah. It’s me, you can let me in.” Alpha Dane’s voice comes from the other side Sitting in silence, I stare at the door as the handle is fumbled with. I didn’t want
“No.” “Don’t lie to me. The last time you held it like that, you collapsed.” “It doesn’t hurt, I swear.” “Then why are you holding it?” “It’s….It’s nothing.” I didn’t want to tell him that the scar was a reminder of how weak I was. It was going to be a permanent reminder of my weakness. Bruises
Dane Centuries of recorded research and there was nothing to describe the beast that had tried attacking my pack. I slam the laptop shut just as Jenson makes his way into the office. “Have you seen your mate?” He asks with a bemused expression and drops down into a chair, sticking his feet up on m