I read the letter Claire had written for me next to the coffee pot. "She took Amanda and wants to keep the child. Enzo borrowed my car to head back to Nevada and wants to inform me that he's bringing me back, Scotty," I mumbled softly and Zayn said that we needed to go to the pharmacy today and asked about Scotty."Scotty is a chicken-loving Adlet and goofball," I explained and Zayn looked confused. He asked me if I could color his hair for him and I looked up sideways at him and told him certainly."It's almost eleven, how about I take us into town and buy lunch instead," he asked as he wiggled his eyebrows. "For coloring your hair, it seems like a fair trade. Are you driving," I asked as I grabbed my truck keys and dangled them above his hand? He wrapped his hand around mine and stole the keys. He lifted them up to see the emblem."Chevy huh? I'm a Dodge Ram man myself." I rolled my eyes and told him chevy was an easier engine to work on and he actually agreed. We headed to my tru

"Take me to my cell please," I mumbled sourly and he dragged me down a long row. I was put into the very end cell with an occupied cell next to it. Zayn slammed the door and told me sorry for everything that had happened. I shook my head and told him I was sorry for believing that he was different. He exhaled harshly and turned to leave me. I wiped the stray tear that fell down my cheek as I watched him fade down the row. "Does that God know that you're carrying his pup," an older woman asked me in the next door cell. I shrugged and went to lay on the cement pad to forget about my problems until the old lady said my head was shining gold. I lifted my fingers to my head and felt the stickiness. I must have cut it when I hit it in the van. Aisha told me she was working on it but the silver bullets took a lot out of her. I growled bitterly in annoyance and looked for something to clean it up with. I was surprised by the old woman passing me a handkerchief. Aisha perked up in my mind sh

Circe couldn't tell me directly about what my future held but she did tell me I was going to have a strong blonde-haired son."Am I out of this place?" Circe smiled and told me that I was but I wasn't happy. "You need your mate. Tough decisions will have to be made which could ruin your friendship with someone special to you. That's all I've got, dear," she said softly and laid down. I frowned slightly and heard the door opening."They're here for you." I heard from Circe's cell. Great, I thought as a group of unknown medical personnel headed towards my cell."Take her to the showers and get her cleaned up," one woman ordered. I eyed her oddly and sensed something different about the woman. My cell was unlocked and another female soldier took me by my still cuffed arms with her to the communal showers. "Don't run when I unlock your hands. Enzo's plan is being postponed until he gets better since he is needed in order for it to work," she told me point-blank. I nodded and asked her wh

After an informative dinner, I was told that I'm wanted by everyone, even Interpol. Griffin told me I was safe here with him and I narrowed my eyes at him and sighed. Figures I'd need to be "rescued" by one of the world's most sought-after bachelors. Even if the women knew the truth about Mr. Moonstone all these females would still drop their panties willingly... I groaned midway through my thought and glanced over at the man in my thoughts. He reminded me a lot of Zayn. Both of them had dark hair, scruff, and strange green eyes. Only Griffin's eyes changed to a yellow when he was his wolf? "Cyrus," Aisha told me, then asked me why I was comparing the two men. I said that I obviously had similar tastes in men. She told me no because Zayn had been a blonde prior to dyeing it. "Oh right," I mumbled and Griffin asked me if I'd like a tour of his pack's compound as our wolves."The stars at night are amazing here," he said sincerely and Davina rolled her eyes, making me giggle. They both

I followed after the happy woman into a stunning lounge area and sat down upon a buttery leather couch. A pot of tea was steeping on the coffee table and smelled good."I overheard you at dinner speaking about Zayn Reed and that he was the father of the child you carry," she started and I nodded. Jack poured us both a cup of tea and was hesitant to continue. "Zayn was Griffin's older brother but Griffin was unaware of his existence due to a messy divorce of his parents. He also has a younger sister named Echo," she told me point-blank. I cocked my brow and told her Zayn had blonde hair. Jack laughed and told me he had pink, green, and blue too because he was forever coloring his hair. I took a sip of the tea and Aisha growled softly that I had noticed the two men's similarities."Is it normal to be mates with two siblings?" I asked curiously and she grinned."I believe that your true mates with only one but your estrus can be provoked by a close blood relative." I exhaled deeply and