Jasper Our guest left after Randolph opened up to his mate about the current situation. I was worried that Ruby would be mad that I did not tell her. I had a lot of things that I was yet to tell her. My last name, my pack, and my breed. Sometimes I felt like shit whenever she told me so much, and I could only share a little. Her ability to sense other wolves' emotions was because she was carrying Ace wolves in her womb. The twins must have passed it on to her. I did not know if it was permanent or temporary. I wished there was someone I could call to explain the matter to me. The only person capable of doing that was Liam, and he was in hiding. If I contacted him, it would give away our position and endanger our lives. I did not want her to know my breed because I was afraid. Ace wolves were believed to go mad at a point. It was not true, but a general belief. As things were, I had to find a time to tell her. It would be painful if she learned of it from someone else. I felt sorry

Jasper I watched Ruby lay in my arms. She looked beautiful, and her soft feminine feature made me run my fingers gently across her cheek. I could not believe that she would handle what I told her that well. Werewolves were always afraid of my kind because of the madness. I couldn't believe my luck with Ruby. She took it as if it were nothing and made me feel silly for keeping it from her. She even found a reason to smile about it, and it was unexpected. Watching her sleep, I promised myself to do everything within my capacity to keep a smile on her face and never let her down. I never want to be the reason for her pain and tears. Liam had always told me that there was someone out there for everyone. I would laugh often and say, 'Those beliefs are for dreamers'. Look at Ruby; I believe I was now one of those dreamers because I believed she was made especially for me. I rubbed her belly a bit, and I felt the twins kick. I couldn't wait to hold them in my arms. I watched Randolph inter

Jasper Two weeks passed, and nothing. Maxwell and I hunted every night for two weeks; the culprit was still at large. If Maxwell did not trust us completely, he would have begun to suspect that we were the culprits because of the inactivity. "Why the sudden silence?" Maxwell asked, sitting on the couch in my living room. Ruby was in bed, and Noelle was curled on another couch under a quilt. Sam and Lucas had returned to their respective homes, and they left us to ponder on the situation. I handed him the cup of green tea he requested, and he took it from me. He took a sip and smiled. "Perfect. Green tea with lemon, just the way I like it. If you weren't a big guy, I would hire you as my tea man," he said, and we both laughed. We needed the laugh; the situation made the environment dreary. "I think the person or people are aware of the hunt. Maybe we should tell all the hunters that we have stopped hunting, and we suspect the culprit has moved on. Let that word go around, and then

Ruby Having Racheal and Cindy around was a blessing. They helped with most of the house chores, and I was grateful for them, especially setting up the nursery with the wonderful gifts the county people had brought us. I had called everyone that left a gift or came to visit, and they wished me well, telling me they couldn't wait to welcome our babies into the world. The curious ones wondered about their sex, but we told them we wanted it to be a surprise. Many of them called us old-fashioned, but Jasper and I did not see it that way. Be it boys or girls or one of each, we were content. Jasper had told me that Randolph and my brother had agreed to help hunt the werewolf that was trying to disrupt our peace. I was grateful for their kindness. They had been with us for five days, and the five days had been fantastic. The men left at night to hunt and returned in the early hours of the morning. The hunting had made Jasper pause his projects since he never got to sleep at night. His sanit

Jasper The Inn was quiet when we got there, most of their guests were in bed and asleep, but they had a bar, so we decided to check it out to sniff for the wolf, Knowing no wolf would be asleep around midnight. The moment the three of us entered the bar, we began sniffing the air. The pumpkin farmer wasn't the werewolf, so this guy was the one. It was faint, but I caught it and followed it. Randolph and Kevin followed me. "He is on the move" Randolph linked me, and we moved with stealth. We walked for a bit until we got to the woods. Sniffing the air, we moved swiftly and quickly. We finally heard growls, and my heart was lifted because we had finally caught the bastard. I became highly motivated to catch him. "Let us shift," Randolph linked us, and I kicked against it. I did not want them to see my wolf, so I thought of something. "Unless we plan on murdering the bastard, we dare not shift. It is against the law here, and it was part of our agreement for them to allow us to stay