“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
Dane Neah drops her eyes, her fingers fidget with the edge of the blanket as she waits for me to say something. ‘She’s like a forbidden fruit.’ Aero muses. ‘So close and yet so far away. Are you sure it will hurt her?’ I hear the desperation in his tone. I knew how he felt because I felt my own u
Jenson shakes his head, his dark eyes wide in shock. “I will leave.” He mutters. “I just.... I just need a few hours to pack my stuff.” He mutters in shock “Supervise him!” I tell Eric. “Not a problem.” Eric follows Jenson from the office as I link Raven. ‘Are you free?’ The news would be better
Neah In the kitchen, I find Raven shovelling food in her mouth. Her dark eyes were tearful and her face blotchy from holding back the tears. “Aren’t you supposed to be in your room!” She snaps at me “I was…. I’m hungry and um…. Alpha Dane said that if I ever was, I could… help myself.” I stutter.
“Neah needs to tell you something.” She smirks at him “So why are you here?” He replies “Support.” He snorts at the word. “I…..” I take a deep breath. “I told you my brother never spoke of his Wolf.” “You lied to me?” He interrupts me. “No. Nothing like that. I didn’t realise that everyone has
The car comes to a stop directly in front of the pack house. It really was tiny in comparison to Alpha Dane’s home. As the door is opened, Alpha Dane gets out and holds a hand out to me. I didn't hesitate to take it this time because he had already told me that we needed to annoy Kyle. The warmth
Dane Cassandra coughs as my fingers tighten against her throat. Her own fingers desperately clawed at my hands, hoping that I would free her. “Are you growing it?” I demand, releasing my grip, just enough to allow her to speak. “No.” She croaks. “Then how did you get your hands on some? Is it Tr