เข้าสู่ระบบScott’s Point of View One moment I am standing across the street staring at her in disbelief, and the next I am moving towards them fast as pure instinct takes over. Rage, possession, relief and pain all crashes together so violently that I cannot separate any of it anymore. Mine. My mate. After months of searching for her. After months of wondering if she was even real. She is standing right there next to Asher, smiling at him, touching him. The second my fist connects with Asher’s jaw, I know there is no going back. The crack echoes through the square as his head snaps to the side and he stumbles backward slightly. “What the...” He starts, clearly dazed, but I barely hear him. My wolf is roaring too loudly in my head. Mate. Mine. All I can see is my mate standing behind him. Her. The woman I have spent months searching for. The woman who vanished after one night without a trace. The woman I never stopped thinking about. My vision burns red and I lunge at him aga
Scott’s Point of View Sienna and I just dropped Aiden off at Luke's house for a playdate and as I watch her, walking back to me with a smile on her face, I realize that for the first time since we arrived here, she actually looks lighter. Not completely okay, but better, less tense. Less like she is carrying the entire world on her shoulders. "You are smiling. That is good to see.” I say with a smile. “I’m trying.” She says, giving me a small smile as she comes to a stop next to me. “Are you ready to go?” She asks and I nod my head immediately. “Yes, but before we go shopping, can we go get some lunch? I am starving.” I say and she laughs softly. “Yes, of course. Let’s go get some lunch.” “Thank God. I was two minutes away from passing out.” I say, dramatically placing a hand over my chest. She rolls her eyes her eyes at me. “Oh please. You are so dramatic.” She says, shaking her head. I don't answer her, I just laugh and pull open her door before rush
Bianca’s Point of View “Ethan, hold still for two seconds.” I laugh softly, trying to button his tiny cardigan while he squirms in my lap. He lets out a happy squeal and grabs my fingers instead. “That is not helping me at all.” I murmur and my wolf chuckles softly. He is excited. “So am I.” I admit quietly. Today feels normal. Asher promised yesterday that he would take us into town to replace the furniture destroyed during the attack. I had spent most of the morning excitedly making lists and looking through pictures online while Ethan babbled beside me. I smooth Ethan’s curls back before kissing his forehead. “You are going to get spoiled today, mister.” He grins up at me happily. “Look how handsome you are. You look just like your daddy.” I murmur and he smacks his hand against the mirror happily. The words make something twist inside me and my chest tighten as I look at him. My mate's son. Nobody else knows the truth. Not Asher. Not this pack. No one. Bec
Bianca’s Point of View Asher has been gone all day. I heard through the grapevine this morning that Sienna came back to the pack after the attack. Not alone either. Apparently, the Alpha from her pack came with her. Scott. Even hearing his name makes a strange tingle run down my spine, and for the life of me, I can't figure out why. Maybe because people have been whispering about him all day. About how close he and Sienna looked. About how he drove all the way here in the middle of the night for her. Or maybe because every single time Sienna’s name comes up around Asher, something changes in him. I glance towards the dining table where his dinner is still sitting untouched under the covered dish I left out hours ago. A sigh escapes me as I shake my head. “He is going to end up making himself sick if he keeps skipping meals." I mutter quietly. I hear Ethan fuss softly through the baby monitor and I glance at the video. Ethan lets out a sleepy little whine, kicking
Scott’s Point of View “I guess I am as ready as I will ever be.” She says quietly. “We’re here!” He shouts, bouncing with excitement. I glance over at Sienna. Her hands are still gripping her seatbelt a little too tightly. “Yeah, baby. We are here.” She says, forcing a smile as she turns back to help unbuckle him. She exhales slowly before she opens the door. Aiden is already halfway out of the car and rushing towards the front door. I grab the bags from the back just as the front door swings open and her mother and Ava rush out. “Sienna!” They yell, and the next thing I know, she is wrapped up in both of them, with Aiden caught in the middle, laughing. “Oh, thank the Moon. You are here.” Her mother says, holding her tightly. “Of course I am, Mom. I got here as fast as I could.” Sienna says softly. I hang back, giving them space. This moment isn’t mine. When they finally pull apart, her mother's eyes flick to me. She tilts her head slightly, be
Scott’s Point of View “Marcus, if those patrol reports aren’t on my desk by morning, I’m demoting you to coffee duty for a week.” “That’s not a real punishment. You know I like coffee duty.” Marcus mutters. “Fine, then I’ll make it paperwork duty.” “Now that’s just cruel.” “Get it done.” “Yes, Alpha.” I end the call and drop my phone onto the nightstand, rubbing a hand over my face as I sink back into bed. “Finally... Five hours of sleep if I’m lucky.” I mutter to myself. My wolf grumbles something under his breath, but he is already settling down as well. “Yeah, yeah. Tomorrow we deal with the rest.” I say, closing my eyes, and letting sleep pull me under. ----------------------------- The sound of my phone ringing cuts through the silence. I groan, fumbling blindly across the nightstand. “What time is it…” I mutter, squinting at the screen. 2:03 AM. I frown when I see the name, and I realize that something has to be wrong. “Si? It’s two in t
Scott’s Point of ViewI wake up drenched in sweat.My chest aches.Not a sharp pain, just an uneasy pressure.Something feels wrong.I sit up and run a hand through my hair.“What’s going on?” I mutter, asking my wolf who shifts restlessly.I don’t know.He mutters and I frown “That’s helpful.”
Bianca’s Point of View I fold the last shirt and shove it into the bag. “Okay. Tonight.” I whisper to myself. Six changes of clothes. The pouch of money Emily and Mom slipped me. The old necklace Mom gave me. Some toiletries. “That’s all I need.” I murmur. I feel pressure in my mind and
Bianca’s Point of ViewI don’t say another word, I just stand up.My mother’s hand slips from mine as I turn and walk out of the office.My father and Damon don’t stop me and I slam the door shut behind me.For a few seconds I lean back against the door, just trying to breathe.The hallway feels to
Bianca’s Point of View “Help! Somebody help!” Emily’s voice echoes through the hospital entrance as she half drags me inside. A nurse behind the desk jumps to her feet immediately. “What happened?” She asks as she rushes around the desk, towards us. “She’s pregnant, and she is in pain.” Emi







