“Do you want me to go get Bella?”I clutched at Michel’s hand as we followed the nurse down the hall toward the doctor’s room where she would do the scan. They had already taken my weight, checked my wound, and made me pee in a cup. “I’m sure I can find her before the doctor starts your scan.”As much as I would’ve loved to have Bella by my side, I needed her to be with Tyrone. She needed to make sure that she knew how to take care of Tyrone’s wounds at home because when I tried, I ended up puking my guts out. “You can stay,” I told Michel. “Are you sure? Because it looks like you’d rather be anywhere else but here with me.”I looked up at him to find him smiling at me. “I’m just scared.”“So am I.” Michel squeezed my hand. “Here we are.” The nurse stopped and turned to gesture us into a room. “You can go ahead and take off your underwear and lie down here on the bed. The doctor will be with you in a few seconds.”“Thank you.”My eyes locked on the bed and the strange things at th

“I’m happy with you’re healing.” He took a step back and nodded toward Bella. “You will be healed in a week or two.”“What about scaring?” I asked him, holding my arm up for Bella to rub ointment onto my wound. “Scaring will be minimal.” He dumped the rubber gloves into the pin and turned to face me. “If you have a problem with it then you can look into skin crafting. If you’ll excuse me, I have other things that require my attention.”I sneered at the door after he left. Fucking bastard thought that he was better than everybody around him. “Michel messaged me when they were done with the doctor,” Bella said softly. “I didn’t want to say anything with him in the room.”“Is there something wrong with the baby?” Bella straightened and looked me right in the eye. “There is no baby Tyrone.”No baby. I blinked at her. Sin wasn’t pregnant. A wave of relief flooded me, followed by guilt and then sadness. I was happy that Sin wasn’t pregnant because now she could decide when she wanted to

It’s raining. It was the first thing I noticed. Everything was dark. I couldn’t remember falling asleep. My brows dipped into a frown as I tried to remember what we’d been doing before I fell asleep. There had been kissing, and touching. Lots of touching. Tyrone’s hand had slipped down between my legs while we were watching the videos. He had rubbed my clit as Bella kissed me. My frown deepened. They had made me orgasm a few times and then I had become sleepy. I remembered Michel wanting to switch the lamps off but I told them to leave them on before I fell asleep. The lamps weren’t on anymore. Swallowing, I slowly reached out in front of me, feeling for warm skin only to come into contact with a cold blanket. My stomach twisted with unease as my heartbeat increased. Something’s wrong. “Sin, I’m right here.” Bella’s hand caught mine. “Sorry, I had to go pee.”“Something’s wrong,” I told Bella, squeezing her hand. “Something’s wrong.”“It’s okay.” Bella moved closer, wrapping

“Do you want me to get you anything?” David asked softly. I shook my head. All I wanted was for my alphas to get home safely and prove Jackson’s words wrong. He hadn’t hurt them. Bella had spoken to them on the phone but that didn’t mean that they would return home. What if Jackson had planned something for them when they were on their way home?“How long until they get back?” I asked Bella. “Shouldn’t they have been here already?”I looked up when neither of them answered my question. David and Bella exchanged a glance and then David made his way over to me. He knelt in front of the couch and reached out to place a hand on my knee. “There are a few miles that separate the properties from each other, and with the rain...the roads are a mess.” He smiled. “Ty and Michel will be driving slowly with the trailers hooked to the truck and the horses loaded in the back.”“I just want them to get home,” I whispered. “I know, darling. Do you want to call them?”I instantly nodded. “No,” Be

His body was different. I knew that no person looked the same. Everyone was different and unique in their own way. David had been with us during my heat, I could remember seeing him, but I didn’t remember many details about it. Now I had a first-row view of everything I had missed when I was in heat. My eyes darted over every inch of him, taking in the dark ink that covered nearly every inch of his chest. He was fit like Tyrone and Michel, but his body was firmer. My heartbeat increased as my eyes slipped lower to the patch of neatly trimmed hair at the apex of his thighs. Not bare but not a lot of hair either. I studied his cock next and then the tattoos on his thighs. “You have so many,” I whispered. “And he’ll probably get a few more until every inch of his body is covered in ink,” Tyrone muttered from behind me. David shifted from foot to foot. “I don’t think anybody has ever studied every inch of me like you.”Swallowing, I looked at Tyrone over my shoulder. I was still un