Masuk~Amelia~“Say it,” Kaden ordered. Blake exhaled. “He used poison first. Enough to make her weak and that if anyone noticed, it looked like her body was failing. When that didn’t happen quickly enough, he finished it.”My nails bit into the envelope.
~Amelia~Blake had the kind of nerve that should have gotten him buried weeks ago.I was in the small sitting room near the eastern hall with a cup of tea I had already forgotten to drink, trying to convince myself that a quiet afternoon was not some suspicious trick sent by the universe. Kaden had been called away to deal with patrol reports. Caleb was somewhere outside pretendi
~Amelia~Caleb showed up and leaned on the fence like the field had become free entertainment while Clara perched on the rail. Then one badly timed blast sent silver sparks wide, and one of the younger boys who had been watching too close yelped and stumbled backward off the rail. He hit the dirt awkwardly.Everybody winced.
~Amelia~By sunrise, Alan had already decided peace was not for me.I barely had both feet planted on the training field before he sent a blast of force straight at my chest.My shield flew up on instinct, and the hit shoved me backward hard enough that my boots dragged through the dirt. I managed to stay standing, which felt like a personal victory considering I had not even eaten yet.
~Amelia~When Caleb told me a northern Alpha was coming to Dark Fangs because of my baby, I stopped halfway through folding one of Kaden’s shirts and just stared at him in shock.He stood in the doorway like he had not just said something wildly irritating.I blinked once. “Because of my baby?”
~Amelia~“I don’t have a problem with who you are,” I told him. “I just want our child to have traits far better than ours. She should be respected, yes but not a tyrant.”I kept going before he could cut in.“You know what I grew up around. I know what happens when cruelty hides inside authority.”
AMELIA’S P.O.VThe inside was gorgeous to say the least.The ceiling was so tall that I couldn’t touch it even if I stood on a table. It was completely bare but as Kaden outlined what he planned for each space, I could almost see the vision come to life. The downstairs was going to be the family room,
BLAKE’S P.O.VWaiting patiently had always been something I did extremely well. I was naturally a patient person and I believed in the long game but I was starting to get increasingly frustrated by how long of a game this was becoming. With every passing second, it became harder not to storm that gro
AMELIA’S P.O.VSerena and I sat alone in the middle of her living room drinking vodka and taking ice cream. To be fair, she did most of the vodka and I stuck with ice cream. I had never truly been a fan of alcohol, the first sip was just out of solidarity for her. Thankfully, she didn’t get drunk see
AMELIA’S P.O.VAs much as I hated to admit it, Caleb was right and although I wanted nothing more to do with Kaden, I knew I would never be able to forgive myself if something were to happen to him and I could have done something to stop it. All eyes were on me but the room was as quiet as a graveyar







