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VINCENT The drive back to the pack house was a tension filled one. My sisters had awoken. They were sitting in the back, a grim expression on their faces. Neither of them had said a word yet. I was upset. But, what I was feeling was more of desperation and sorrow. Aries was restless. I couldn't stop worrying about Rylee either. They had taken her away from me and I was helpless. I had let them take her away. Ava and Emma got out of the car as soon as I parked the car. It was almost like they didn't want to be anywhere around me. It didn't matter. All that mattered was that I was a fool. Perhaps, if I had played Syke's stupid game, Rylee would have come home with me. Still, I didn't think it would have been that easy. "What's wrong? Where is Rylee?" I looked up to see the worried look on Noah's face. Jared approached us as well, a slight frown on his face."They took her," I said, wiping my bleeding nose with the back of my hand. "You don't look so good, Vincent," Jared said and I

VINCENT Pack members came to see Rylee when we arrived at the pack house. They all seemed elated to have her safe and sound. By the time Rylee and I retired at night, we were exhausted. We took a shower together. Thereafter, we laid down on the bed. Rylee was curled up into my side, her head resting on my chest. "I am contented," she whispered and I closed my eyes, her floral scent flooding my senses. "If I should die right now, I'll die happily," she continued, her fingers tracing irregular shapes along my torso. "You're not dying. Don't say that," I countered. She giggled."Don't worry, I'm not going anywhere. You're stuck with me for the rest of your life, Alpha Vincent." "Well, I don't mind.""How's your neck? Does it hurt?" She suddenly asked. "It doesn't. It's healing at it's own pace. I know you want to mark me and all. But, you have to be patient," I said. She sighed. "I wish you didn't do that though. Still, don't you think it's weird that you were only asked to get ri

RYLEE Vincent was lying on the bed when I stepped out from the bathroom. Three days had passed since we got rid of Syke. Vincent had been having trouble sleeping and recently, his nightmares had worsened as well. I glanced at the window. The curtains were half raised and I could see the moon in the sky. She was a crescent tonight and the stars had appeared as well. My gaze drifted and rested on my sleeping mate as I put on a white night dress. Blowing out a breath, I pulled up my hair into a loose ponytail and approached the bed. Vincent didn't stir as I laid down on the bed beside him. I let my gaze rove over his good looking facial features, down to his pecs and abs. There was a necklace sitting around his neck. It was a simple looking one. But, he had never taken it off. On his right bicep there was a visible horizontal scar that was the same length as my longest finger. It looked like a knife wound that had once been inflamed. I stared at the burn that had replaced my mark, my

VINCENT When Rylee first told me that she was pregnant, I had felt more emotions than I'd felt within the past few years. I'd felt like I was dreaming. Unable to come to terms with my reality, I had stormed off. Several questions had filled my head. Was I good enough to father a child? Was I ready for one?Was I ready to raise a family? I had doubts and they were so many. I'd had a terrible childhood, I was worried that it would impact our child in some way. All I did was worry, not allowing myself to see the bigger and brighter picture. Right when I was almost over my head with worry, Noah had approached me. He made me understand that I could do it. I was taking care of several werewolves. They had been my family right from the start. It was time I raised a new family. Finding out that Rylee had suddenly passed out had scared me. Until I saw that she was safe and sound, I was worried that I might have hurt Rylee by my impassive reaction. "Marry me," I said, determined to go for