CarlaI was happy that things were starting to work out like they should. I was glad that things didn't stay the way they were before. I was glad that he took the initiative and said that he wanted us to be close to each other. I felt happy that things were changing. He was starting to forget about Cassandra, and I'm glad for that. It was during this time that I noticed that something was wrong. I felt like something wasn't adding up. It felt more or less like he was my other half; it felt like he was supposed to be my mate. I have a feeling that he was my mate, but I don't think he knows about it. I couldn't help but wonder why none of us felt it in the first place. The first time I set my eyes on him, it felt like he was my mate. It was different from the time I met my partner.I once met my mate, who also turned out to be a rogue. I hated rogues, and I knew there was no way one would be my mate. It came as a huge shock to me when I noticed that the affection my wolf had for Fran

Carla I felt happy knowing that Cassandra had been captured by those that I sent after her. It was like a dream come true for me. I feel happy that she isn't dead yet because I wanted Franklin to be free from all the shackles that he was forced to be under by Cassandra. I have always known she was up to no good, but I knew that nobody would believe me. It hurt me to know that our mates were switched. I knew that she would have a lot of connections to be able to do that. My eyes were moist as I stared at the book in front of me. It was still early in the morning, and I have been working my butt off while trying to finish off the things that I need to get done before leaving for the warehouse that I had told Michael to take her to. I stood up from where I was sitting after I was done with the paperwork. I have told Franklin that I will go about scouting the woods since it was said that some rogues have been spotted. He doesn't want me to go, but after I have told him that I will be sc

Franklin I was in my office when I felt Carla mind-link me with panic, and I couldn't help but understand why. I have been trying to mind-link the guards that were with her, as I was feeling something strange going on with my body, and I knew that it must have been because something is wrong with Carla, wherever she is. I have tried to make the feeling go away, but I won't bulge. I feel like she would have mind-linked me if she needed help, just like she has promised. I was trying to sort out the files that were littered on my table, but I couldn't because I couldn't concentrate on what was going on. “Franklin, I need your help. Cassandra is trying to kill me. I heard Carla's distressing voice said through the mind-link, and with that I jolted up from where I was seated, not knowing what to do or say. I was shocked for a while, not knowing what was going on. I knew that Carla was in danger, and from the look of things, I knew that things would get worse if I didn't try to help he

CassandraI was shocked to hear what my wolf had just said, and I knew that must be a lie. I knew that there was no way I would have two mates at the same time, and on the other hand, I knew that the voice I heard in my head wasn't similar to that of my wolf. I knew that must be me hallucinating, and I shrugged it off. I knew that what I heard was weird, and with that, I shrugged it off my mind. I ran in the direction of where I had built my hut with a sad look on my face. I soon arrived, and my face suddenly contorted into a sad smile. I was suddenly filled with thoughts of what had happened minutes earlier. I knew that all this was a plan at the beginning, but I didn't expect it to turn out like this. I had thought that Franklin was involved, but I was shocked at the revelation. It was late before I realized what Carla was trying to do. She was trying to make Franklin believe that I was evil. I knew that she wanted him to be on my tail. She wanted him to attack me. I knew that I w

Franklin It came as a huge shock to me that an influential alpha like Damon would know someone like Cassandra when Carla is still alive. She should be the one who would be known by him but instead she was known by him. I feel anger and hatred toward her. My knuckles turned white as I stared at the nagging alpha that was staring at me with raised eyebrows. He has an unexplainable expression on his face. I knew that I shouldn't be angry with the fact that she was known by him but I couldn't help it since he said he knew her. He said he knew a killer. What will he do if he knows that the person he was asking for is a killer? Does he know he can get into trouble with his claim that he knew her? I knew he doesn't know what he is into. Anger was radiating all over my body after hearing his question. How dare him try to question me in my pack and for a slave who was also a killer. She had almost killed my mate and she was to be killed by me. I knew that she might go into hiding and t