[Mason’s POV] The next day came much too quickly, and it was time to prepare to travel back in time. So far, I hadn’t told Bryllie about Danica’s passing, simply because I didn’t want to upset her if things could be changed. But as the time to leave her came closer, I found myself wondering if that was the best of ideas. Letting out a sigh, I began to make my way towards the room that Bryllie currently shared with Xavier. I wanted to see them, especially since I wasn’t sure what the future would hold once I completed the task that I set out to do. Many questions raced through my mind as I walked down the empty hall. Would I still be the father of these beautiful children once this was done? Would things be like they were before the harpies attacked? There were too many what-if’s and even though I knew I shouldn’t dwell, I couldn’t stop myself from doing just that. When I arrived at Bryllie and Xavier’s room, I found both of them still fast asleep. Although I was awake, the sun wa

[Mason's POV]"Brother," Danica repeated, furrowing her brow. "Did you just say I have a brother?""That's right. He was the one that sent all the rogues after you. ""So that is who they meant." She murmured, a frown playing across her face."Who?" My younger self asked in confusion."That brother-sister duo that found me at Martha's." Danica explained. "They said their boss didn't want me dead."At her words, a wave of anger rolled through me. Why hadn't I bothered to ask more questions?"What's wrong?" Danica's worried voice asked, drawing me from my thoughts. "You look like you want to kill someone.""That's an understatement." I chuckled. "Anyway, did they happen to say where their boss was?"Frowning, Danica shook her head."Nothing." She admitted."Then we are back at square one with him." I muttered."Are you saying we will have to hunt down her brother and the harpies?""I know where the harpies went." I responded with a smirk. "They're on the Arcadian islands.""How do you k

[Danica’s POV]My heart raced as I waited for Amy and Heather to process what I had just told them. Would they believe me or would they think that I was insane? Hell, I felt like I was going insane when Mason first introduced me to this world too.As Mason popped into my head, I took a quick peek at the older version of him as he stood guard by the door. I had to admit, even though I thought my Mason was sexy as hell, his older self was just much more... mature.Seeming to realize I was watching him, Mason shot me an amused smirk, causing a fierce blush to begin to spread across my cheeks. Shit, could he hear my thoughts right now? Or worse, could my Mason hear them?"Let me get this straight." Amy said, saving me from falling into a deep hole of embarrassment. "You want us to believe that werewolves exist and that you actually are one." As she spoke, I didn’t miss the hint of disbelief behind her words. "I’m sorry, but you could have come up with a better excuse for your disappearanc

[Mason’s POV]"I wouldn’t do that if I were you." A low voice that shook the earth beneath my feet called, stopping me mid-step. "Would hate to have to kill your entire pack.""What the hell?" I growled, looking around to try to locate the person who had spoken.When my eyes came to rest on what looked like a large mountain that seemed to be…breathing… I felt all the air rush out of my lungs."H-how?" I gasped, feeling my eyes grow wide."Are you impressed?" Danica’s brother asked, giving a broad smile. "He is magnificent, isn’t he?"As he spoke, the troll he was referring to began to move, standing up to his full size and towering well over the canopy above. How the fuck did something so massive get so close without being detected? Someone must have seen him, right?"Don’t worry," Danica’s brother chuckled as the troll lumbered up behind him protectively. "He didn’t come here on foot.""Not on foot?" I repeated, unable to take my gaze away from him. "Then how?""That’s my secret." He

[Mason’s POV]I held my breath as Amy and her brothers considered Danica’s offer. Either they would accept and we would have a way of finding Seth without the help of the sorcerers, or we would be back at square one."You don’t have to answer me right away." Danica said. "We can give you a few days to decide. How does that sound?""Will we have to stay in this damn cell during that time?" Chase asked, narrowing his gaze."Yes.""No."Shooting Danica a look, I took in her narrowed gaze as she held her hand out once again to my younger self."Mason," she huffed, opening and closing her palm. "Give me that key.""What are you planning?" He asked, seeming unsure. "What are you going to do if you let them go free and they disappear?""Can’t they at least stay in one of the guest rooms under supervision?" Danica sighed, rolling her eyes. "Why would they want to help us when we are treating them like animals?""You mean how they have been treating us?" He countered.I had to admit, this was