LOGIN“There is too much blood.”A nurse was there shoving on my lower abdomen. Hard. I didn’t have the strength to cry out. The world grew dark and was gone.Ezren’s POVEzren froze, and so did Grace.“She’s bleeding out. Get her to the OR.”It happened so fast, Ezren didn’t know what to do. The nurses w
Freya’s POVFive months later.The pain was unreal. It was like my body was being cut in half. I tried to breathe through the contraction and not inflict bodily harm on Ezren. He was next to me, holding my leg up, looking excited and horrified all at once.“Breathe, Freya. Slow it down.”“Don’t tell
Freya’s POVIt felt weird being in the challenge arena for my wedding. I was lucky to squeeze my baby bump into my black fighting leather armor one last time, or at least for the next few months.The arena was littered with an assortment of flowers, and their scent was coating the air with sweetness
Grace hadn’t been wrong. It was a mess of a day, and I was pooped. Making my way to the meeting chamber for my last scheduled appointment. Grace peeled off to the east wing to meet up with Parker for dinner.I was ready for dinner, too, and to see Ezren. He had been missing since early this morning,
Freya’s POVI strolled into the palace kitchen, where a calamity was taking place.“We only have two days to get this place in order,” hollered Cook. I think she enjoyed having an entire room of minions to do her bidding.She leveled me with a glare, and I froze. “Did I do something?”“Two days to p
After what felt like an eternity, his head rose, and he sank to his knees, both hands on my belly now. As his hands rested there, a fluttering kick met his fingers. I smiled. Did the pup know his father was there? Could he sense him? It was a nice thought.My fear slipped between my fingers like san
Freya POVWe had six days before I went to court for the appeal hearing, and Ezren’s private investigator, Zack, was coming to meet with us today to talk about the death of Eric Bricker, the man selling the rare wolfsbane. Zack was working with the police, whom Ezren trusted.I sat at the oak desk i
Ezren POVEzren clicked the TV off and leaned back in his desk chair. He turned to peer at the tops of the buildings below him and then rubbed his temples. Chaos was all Kael knew how to create. His manipulation was something to be commended for—an honest politician in the making.For a man in love
Freya’s POVArriving at the courthouse downtown, I saw a large group of reporters meandering around. Was there some kind of case I wasn’t aware of today?Slamming the car door, I strode up the stairs to the skyscraper, shimmering with all its windows in the afternoon light reflecting off nearby buil
Freya POVWhen Ezren and I arrived home from the Garden party, a group of Ezren’s best fighting men were waiting outside in the back.Both of us took off for our rooms and changed.When Ezren met me in the hall, his eyes were wide. “Fighting gear. You can’t go.”“The hell I can’t. It is my land, and







