I couldn’t believe it when I heard it. Maybe the Kinsley brothers were joking, trying to mess with Darren. But I didn’t see any humor in the handsome faces of the Kinsley men.  Which damn, they are an attractive set of brothers. John is clean-shaven and proper in the best kind of way. Then Logan has this wild man look with the scruffy face and casual clothes. Both work for each man, and you can just tell they would be a wild ride. ‘Will you stop thinking about the Kinsley wolves. We have a mate.’ Duilio rolled his eyes at me. ‘I’m not thinking about them like that. I can’t touch, but I can appreciate good-looking men even if mated. Plus, both Kinsley men have mates.’ I rolled my eyes right back. And besides, I’m more focused on what John said about Katrina. She could get a WOLF! I couldn’t contain how happy that made me.  We hurried to the hospital, where I knew I’ll find my sister until Tiberius had been discharged. This is

“In a hurry or something?” I arched an eyebrow noticing how fast André was driving.  “I love my family. I do. But yes, I’m in a hurry to get to the Night Haven. I have plans for you tonight, and I’m not going to let them get derailed because my family suckered us into staying so late we just want to sleep.” André smirked. “And I derail your plans?” I countered. After all, this is my ass that we’re talking about. And there’s a massive difference between the size of one of those plugs and his dick. “You are the only one that can. You know I won’t do something you don’t want. But trust me, Tesoro Mio, you will be begging me for it before I give it to you.” He winked. “When have I ever begged you?” I countered. This man is something else.  “I seem to remember a few moans of please André coming from those lips the other night when I kept edging you.” He countered smugly. Fuck. Okay, André has me there.  “Okay, so ther

Our first week unofficially running Madonie has been chaos, to say the least. There are so many people here that lost families, homes, and businesses because of Ignazio. And I’ve been trying to get it all organized for André to address.  It’s a good thing I have an organized military-like mind. I’ve been categorizing all the requests coming at us into three categories. High, medium, and low for urgency and importance. I’ve been trying to get a hold of Stephen and Amelia since André wants her to be his Gamma. But I have gotten no answer for a week.  As I got his voicemail again, I sighed. “What the hell could happen for him to not answer his phone for a week?” I grumbled. “Oh, I could think of many reasons to not answer a phone.” André snickered from the chaise he’d put in what apparently will end up being my office. Of course, he had it put near a window. So he’s stretched out like a cat soaking up the sunshine. One arm up, h

I stopped by the local bank, where I knew all the D’Amore valuables were stored in a vault. I smiled as I stepped inside and looked around. Obviously, there is money and things like that. But what I locked in on was the wall of glass cases of jewelry.  Crista needed something stunning to match her mamma’s gown. Katrina had already taken out the Luna tiara and jewels as that case was empty. I slowly looked over all the pieces wanting just the right set. I gasped as I found the perfect set. A gold tiara with diamonds paired with dangly floral earrings and necklace set. “Bisnonna Katrina, you had the best taste.” I grinned as I unlocked the case, carefully removing the items to bring with me to the town hall. With a jewelry case and the garment bag in tow, I headed for the elevators to put them safely in Crista’s office for tonight. I grinned as the doors opened and revealed my mate holding a folder of papers. “Going up?” I smirked, eyeing him like

I will give Darren credit. He sure knows how to motivate me. I don’t think I ever jumped to deal with paperwork faster than him, hinting at a reward for getting my work done. One extra task I gave myself was having a crew go over to the Furlan villa in the capital and make sure it was clean from top to bottom. I want it to look perfect before Amelia and Stephen arrive.  I’d seen how bad the place looked. People can be so insensitive. I understand that they don’t like Ivan because they see it as he sided with Icky Iggy. But Amelia is entirely blameless, a sweet girl treated unkindly by too many and lost her parents traumatically. I want her to feel welcome and happy coming back to Madonie. None of this bullying shit is going to fly. Darren made his stance on being protective clear. But anyone who talks smack about my crew will deal with me first. With the house covered, I decided to do one more thing to welcome Amelia home. The aforementioned “one