“I don’t want to know who’s ass you plan to make yours. That exceeds my limits of what I need or want to know about as both Beta and your Zio.” Zio Damon shook his head as he walked in unannounced. I guess I should count myself lucky he missed the earlier part of that conversation. ‘You say nothing to anyone about Darren. Until he and I have squared away things, it remains a secret.’ I warned Alexander via our link. “Nothing for you to worry about. You know I love a good challenge. What brings you to papa’s office?” I greeted with an easy smile. “Originally, I wanted to know what Captain Darren managed to get out of Ivan if anything.” Damon frowned. He wouldn’t have started with ‘originally’ if his plans didn’t get altered by something. I cocked my brow waiting for the rest.  “That app Persephone created shows Madonie troops are on the move from both western camps.” Zio Damon explained. Crap, they can’t just let us have a day? Of

Everything made a lot of sense when Darren explained his actions. It wasn’t him being disobedient. He felt something was off and investigated. And as a result, we caught three Madonie warriors who probably had nefarious intentions by sneaking past innocent civilian wolves as cover.  I’m still not sure about the rogue. I’m not going to discredit what Darren said about seeing him tapping his paw like a code. But I also think the boy was telling the truth, that he was pressed into working for Icky Iggy. We’ll get to the bottom of it either way. For all his words made his concern sound platonic at best and indifferent at worst, I saw past it. I saw the cracks in that facade of his. He was worried about me. Not because I’m an Alpha heir or what getting hurt might mean to my family.  Nope, he was worried about me because he didn’t want to lose me. He was worried about me as his mate. And I can’t even tell you how happy that made me. It’s little things lik

I folded my arms, standing at the end of Ivan’s bed glaring at the behemoth. “How did you get here? I mean, I know how they brought you. But what caused the need for you to be there? And why didn’t anyone tell me before they dared move you?” I growled my questions aloud.  I didn’t like this. I didn’t like any of this, damn it. My head turned as the door opened, and my Zio and Alexander stepped inside. “Is someone watching Silvano? What was he doing at the patrol office this morning? What was he doing alone in this room when I arrived?” I questioned. Zio held both hands up. I guess my words and posture came off more aggressive than I meant. “Sorry, Zio. I’m not angry with you. I just don’t like this whole situation.” I apologized, frowning. “It’s alright. Your papa would be just as in my face if not worse, and I’ve been his best friend my whole life.” Zio assured me with a smile.  I suppose that did offer me some relie

“Today proved that we need to improve our nonverbal communication with Incubi to succeed in this war. Tomorrow morning at sunrise, we will all report for training with the Incubi warriors. Training will be led by Alpha André, Beta Alexander, and Miss Zoe. I expect everyone to be on time and to behave themselves.” My eyes landed on Clement, narrowing. “If you step out of line, if you disrespect our hosts, you will be punished. You represent Bloodmoon. You represent our Alpha. So when considering an action, first ask yourself, would Alpha Logan kick my ass if I say/do this? If the answer is yes, don’t say it and don’t do it.” I warned.  There were a few snickers, some nudging Clement, who grumbled. “You are all dismissed for the evening.” I have questions, and Collin’s going to answer them. “Collin, I want to speak with you privately.” I dismissed the warriors gesturing for Collin to follow me.  Collin smiled and followed me without a word. Though tha

It took him a moment, but he got to his feet, coughing up blood. I didn’t give him time to catch his breath. As soon as he seemed steady enough on his feet, I landed a roundhouse kick to his face sending him back down. This time he didn’t try to move.  “Alexander, check him.” I nodded to the limp boy. Alexander hurried forward and checked for a pulse.  “He’s unconscious but alive. He should be taken to the hospital. I think you broke some ribs with your first kick.” Alexander explained. Alexander motioned for two medical staff we always have on hand for training to come over and take Clement away. Once he was taken away, I relaxed my posture and smiled at the crowd. “Now then. As you can see, running your mouth gets you nowhere but the hospital. So moving f