Harry's Present

Havermouth, Present Time

Harry was fussing around in the room, and Jules hovered out in the hallway uncertainly. He was almost certain that he wasn’t misinterpreting Harry’s behaviour, and yet, there was a disbelief that froze him into place. Did anyone get third chances? He asked himself. It sure felt like a third chance, that buzz under the skin, that instant arousal that stiffened his c-ck and tightened within his stomach. It was not something he had ever expected to experience again.

As a young alpha, like all alphas, he had taken many lovers amongst the humans, but he had been in love only twice.

Aiden had been human and Jules’ first male lover – the combination of youth and a lover that he had known the pack would find taboo twice over had heightened their time together. It had been beautiful, wild, and passionate. And too brief.

He had been a coward, he knew. In many ways, Cameron was like a better version of himself, he thought, turning his head to the office on the opposite s