LOGINIrene’s POV“How do you feel?” Lucas whispered next to me, his eyes on the bandage wrapped around my arm. I huffed at the sight of it. Karson’s insistence has prompted me to get treated even though I assured him it was a small scratch.
Irene’s POVIn a split second, she kicked my leg causing me to stumble back a bit. But before she could make a run for it, I grabbed her ponytail, throwing her at the wall. As I tried to reach for her again, she grabbed my arm scratching me with her claws. I slapped her hard across the face and she fell against the desk pushing down the badge box. Lexie’s eyes rounded like saucers when it opened and nothing came out of it.
Irene’s POVWhen we arrived at the tent, Karin did a good job of staying put in it. Karson put Carl down quietly and we both tiptoed around the tent where the said spy was. The moment we sighted her, I leaped forward grabbing her by my claws to ensure she didn’t slip away. She screamed in effect, struggling to break free. “Let me go! Let me go!”
Irene’s POVThe air in the room felt heavy. Lucas and Ken had a serious look on their faces. Whenever it comes to organizing defense plans, we do it with every focus that we can muster, knowing we can’t afford for anything to go wrong. Lives can be taken in a snap. And judging by the extent to which this is going, nothing can be missed. I had no other choice but to inform the elders and the units fighting in the war about the lucky escape we just had with our water supply.
Each step Lexie carried towards the packhouse was heavy. Her mind raced through the right words and excuses she could give. She chewed hard on her tongue, her heart thumping viciously. She had started the day in high spirits, hoping to hear the unfortunate news about the dark hollow pack. But to her surprise, her emissary didn't return. As the day turned into night, she had to accept the dreaded truth. He won’t be coming back. Leaving her no other choice but to break the news to the one she had plotted with. Lexie clenched her fist by her side, this is all Irene’s fault. He
Irene’s POVSince we were aware of Lexie’s plan. I thought the best thing to do was not act loudly. We would be quiet and act like she could have her way while we watch out for her plan to play out. Ken and Karson were the ones who initially offered to watch the water source with me after I explained my plans to them. Lucas had gotten a slight fever and needed enough rest.
IRENE I don't remember being so stretched to my limit.Oh my fucking goddess! What was this position?I took deep breaths to steady myself, trying to relax around him. I could feel the death grip my pussy had around him and I worried I'd snap his dick in half.This was beyond delicious-- fuck!He
KARSON "She's your what?" he almost screamed the woods down. "Keep your voice down, Ralph." "Sorry, Alpha but… I don't even know how to feel for you." His voice was devastating enough and that added an extra layer of defeat to my shoulders. "I don't know how to feel for myself. It's why I want
KARSON "Alpha Karson?" I snapped out of my thoughts and blinked at the maid who looked concerned beside me. The sound of the kids giggling brought me down to Earth and I realized we were having breakfast. Shit. After last night, my mind was all messed up. I hadn't slept a wink since I got back t
IRENE"Here comes the chew train," I almost felt bad for Mirabel. She was trying so hard, but Karen's bored expression wasn't in the least encouraging.Aunt couldn't control her laughter, making matters ten times worse. Carl, on the other hand was swinging his feet as







