LOGIN“I’m here to tell you to stay the hell away from Elena,” Barrett demanded. “You think that just because she and I are no longer living together that she’s available. She’s not. My mark is still on her neck. She’s mine.”Killian’s eyes briefly glowed an intense shade of blue over Barrett’s daring cla
Third PersonBarrett had spent hours scrolling through all of the photos and comments, causing his sense of jealousy to become lethally overwhelming.Not a stitch of work had been completed. All of his meetings ended up getting postponed to a later date while Reid did his best to make the Alpha see
ElenaEver since I opened up about my newest project to Dorian, I felt an intense wave of determination course through me. It was utterly invigorating, hearing his honest opinion.It gave me the spark that I needed to jump headfirst into the uproarious ocean of research and test theory.Over the nex
“Actually, yes. It’s nothing concrete, but it’s an idea that I’ve been really wanting to delve into.”“I’m all ears, doctor,” Dorian said with a smile.“I’ve been trying to find a way in which I could prevent a genetic disease from taking root within a child while they’re still within their mother’
Third PersonKillian was seconds away from clobbing his friend over the head with the first thing he could get his hands on. Dorian, as much as Killian cared for the man, was truly walking on thin ice.Unfortunately, Killian didn’t have that sort of information. The only real intel he had on Elena’s
KillianSomeone really ought to hand Killian a medal for his self-restraint. The moment that he watched Barrett Halloran practically snatch Elena from his side like some kind of heathen, he knew that things were going to ultimately take a turn for the worst.However, this was not technically his fig
ElenaThe call was gone.He had picked up. He had seen my name on his screen, and he had ended the call.I stood on a sidewalk in the wrong half of Ironbound territory, in scrubs under my coat, phone still at my ear. A stranger walking past would have seen a woman checking her voicemail. What was ac
ElenaI woke up in a stranger's room.The sheets were softer than mine at home. The water in the shower was hotter. The robe on the bathroom door had the weight of a towel.I had three unread texts from Dr. Marin.Elena, you do not have to come in. But if you come in, I've held your office.I stared
BarretI should have brought her home.That was the first instinct. Walk into the Crescent lobby, ride the private elevator up, and tell the woman who had been my wife for three years that sitting in a hotel was not how we handled fights in this marriage.I stopped myself.Elena was angry. Elena was
Elena"I have been waiting for you to call me."Killian's voice dropped into a hotel suite I had paid for with my own card in the middle of a city where I was supposed to belong to someone else.I did not say hello. I did not say it has been a long time. I could not quite remember, in that first bre







