A little while later someone knocked on the door and I knew that I was the only one home so I got up and I went to answer the door. Stacy was standing there holding her newborn baby, looking really exhausted and I invited her in. “Is everything alright?” I asked. “I don’t know. I haven’t slept in three days.” She said, putting the baby bag on the table. “Alright. Give him here to me. There is a spare bedroom downstairs. It was a basement but Miles turned it into a bedroom. Apparently he gets a lot of guests sometimes.” I said. “Yeah. That’s when his family comes to visit.” “I thought he didn’t get along with his family.” I said. “Not with his dad. But his siblings and their families come to visit. And there’s a lot of them.” She said. “Well, that makes sense. You go downstairs and get some sleep. I will stay with the baby and get as much sleep as possible. Don’t worry about little Jacob here. I’ve got it under control. ” I said. “Thank you so much.” She said. She p

I heard Connor get back to the house and I quickly put a thick bandage over the injury and I pulled my shirt down again. I didn't want him to see it because he would have too many questions and I didn't have the answers to any of them. This was just something else that was in the question mark zone. Which was getting bigger by the day. I went back to the living room and Connor was standing there with Evelyn and Hadley. I knew that something was going on, but none of them were speaking. I looked at them all curiously before I started hearing something that sounded very odd to me. A voice that wasn't Elsa's inside my head. I'm really sorry for everything I did. Please don't kill me? "What are you so sorry for Hadley? Why do you think Connor is going to kill you?" I asked. And they all looked at me strangely. "How did you know what I was thinking?" "I heard it." I said. "What? That's impossible. I wasn't even mind linking." Hadley said. "What the hell is going on?" I aske

Connor put his arms around my waist and pulled me closer and he started kissing me again. I turned to face him fully this time and I got up on my knees and put my arms around his neck. I started playing with the hem of his shirt and he finally grabbed his shirt and pulled it straight off over his head. I looked down at his perfectly chiseled body and I ran my fingers over his abs, while he was watching me. He pulled the strap of my shirt off of my shoulder and he started kissing down my neck again and he pulled my shirt off of me in one quick move. Discarding it on the floor, moving towards my bra next and unclipping it. Throwing it off to the side as well. And then he moved his arms back to my waist and he slowly guided me down onto the bed. He laid on top of me, with his arms resting on either side of me, making sure not to put all of his weight on me while he started kissing me again. His hand started moving down between us and I could feel him tugging at my pants, so I lif

I stood there staring at Connor and the rest of the pack as they were trying to figure out where the hell I had gone when I walked back through the barrier to where they were. As soon as I walked back through, Connor grabbed me in a bear hug and wouldn’t let me go. “Couldn’t you walk through?” I asked. “I tried to follow you but I couldn’t. I just walked straight into the forest. It wouldn’t let us through.” Connor said. “I have royal blood. Only I can pass through.” I said. “How the hell is that going to help us?” Camila snapped. “If you don’t stop talking to me like that then I’m not going to fucking help you at all.” I yelled. And Connor pulled his head back, looking at me in shock. “Damn.” He said. “I’m sorry. But those skanks are really starting to piss me off.” I said. “Don’t apologize. That was fucking hot.” Connor said, putting his arm around my waist. I went to sit on a boulder that was near where we were and I pulled out the book of royals. I started loo

It took me a while to try and get my bearings around the castle. Connor and I found our room on the top floor with an amazing view. There was nothing around for miles but trees and fields and it was a perfect picture for a pack of werewolves. I was standing on the balcony looking out at the view when Connor came out of the bathroom and he walked out to the balcony and put his arms around my waist, but leaned them against the railing. “I was looking around this place earlier. Apparently this room wasn’t the room of the King and Queen, but it was the room of their eldest child. It always has been.” Connor said. “Well, I guess that’s fitting. Isn’t it? I’m the oldest child of the Queen.” I said. “You’re the Queen.” He said. “Not while my mother’s alive. She is.” I said. And he leaned down and kissed my shoulder. “I never thought about that. But she’s been isolated in this castle for years. She doesn’t know what’s going on. I think you’re more qualified for the job.” He said.