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“So far, we have not encountered anything too terrible. Marietta can help too, but we need to hurry. I think we found our reason and possibly a solution to our situation. And…if we are right, we are on a deadline.”She jumps back from the window as I lift Marietta in, then follow my mate through the
105 - BenArriving back at the packhouse is surreal. Elara’s pack, our pack has been so sufficient in recovering from this attack that the only sign of a problem is the teetering and singed packhouse itself.There is no one else lying around injured, no cries for help or panic. Coven and Pack member
“Ben, this is amazing!” Trevor, a pack warrior, claps me on the back as we step through the main doors.“It’s not done, but it’s good enough to house everyone.” I shrug and look around for Marge and Maggie. Spotting them with a group of younger witches, I call out, “Marge! I need your help.” And jog
104 - BenI am going to lose my mind. She will be the death of me for sure. I would prefer to die buried inside her than worrying about what she is doing inside the crumbling packhouse with Brianna. I have been standing guard over Jason and Juliette for over an hour now. The steam has finally stoppe
“I’m not sure what to do.” I say over my shoulder to Brianna. “The window felt right, but nothing here does.” I feel stupid. The magic looks so easy when the witches use it, and I don’t know why I thought it would be easy for me to spot it or feel it or whatever with the amount of time I have spent
103 - ElaraShe follows me wordlessly. I feel like I am finally getting to the heart of what has been going on in my pack. As we move towards the wreckage, I feel my pulse increase. Maybe now I will get some real answers.“Do you feel a safe way in?” I ask over my shoulder, still prowling the perime
We are both becoming sweaty, and starting to breathe heavily. It is a test to see who can outlast the other. I never lose this game, but I will play it over and over again as many times as she wants to.“I’m so close, but I want you to come first.” She pants out between thrusts. “I want to feel you
I stop walking, “And my father had no idea that you made this agreement?” My heart is stuttering in my chest. How does an Alpha not have control over his Elders? What else did they do behind his back? I feel my anger lick up my spine.“Easy mate. They will get their punishment. We need all the answe
Outloud, I ask, “What could have had you so preoccupied that you couldn’t link us to say you are, in fact, all right?”“Apparently you aren’t the only pack getting special visitors looking for shelter and assistance. We have our own casters staying in the pack now. It was a misunderstanding, that’s
“Sounds pretty accurate. The question is, which thing do you want to tackle first? They all seem to have some interconnectivity, but which one will start giving us answers and make sense of the rest?”She moves her head so she’s resting under my chin and running her nose up and down my throat. My c







