LOGIN“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
“What if I was on board with being thrown against the truck?” I smile as innocently as I can, looking over my shoulder.Copyright ©️ 2024 Miss L Writes and Ember Mantel ProductionsHe rumbles a growl out. “Just get in the car. It’s already going to be hard enough to drive without that image in my he
“Amy, f*cking happened! That’s what! She did a number on your mate. If she isn’t in hiding when we get back, I’m going to rip her head off myself. That b*tch has caused more problems since Kennedy showed up than Claude since we took his pack.”“We can’t just kill people for being mean.”“I WILL TEAR
73 - KennedyMy head is pounding. Did I drink last night? No, I don’t think I’ve had anything since I moved. My eyes are so heavy, I want to open them, but they are glued shut. I am so comfortable though, I may not move for a little while longer. The darkness is calling my name. Just a few more
70 - KennedyIt’s official. I’m in the twilight zone. Yesterday I was hiding out in the packhouse avoiding everyone because I wasn’t sure who was allowed to talk to me and who would be punished if I even looked in their direction and bored out of my mind to wanting to get a portable electric fence t







