“That’s the last of it.” Mom Bee stepped away from the table, a bright smile on her face as she studied her handiwork.My eyes darted around the table to make sure that a place had been set for Daisy.As expected Mom Sylvia wasn’t very happy about the omega living with us. It was expected after the videos on the news and the fact that Elias and Daisy were connected by their past wasn’t making things easy.I was nervous because I wasn’t sure how Dad Logan would react.Hopefully, this dinner would go smoothly without any more hiccups.“Go call your brother.”I pecked her cheek as I walked passed her and headed down the hall towards Alex’s bedroom.Without knocking, I entered the bedroom. The words died down when my eyes locked on them.Daisy was straddling Alex, her shirt halfway off as they made out.Jealousy hit even when my body reacted to the scene I was seeing. Swallowing, I stepped into the room and softly closed the door. When I reached them, I leaned down and started kissing a t

“Are you sure it’s wise to start a relationship with her?” I paused briefly before I continued filling the lunchbox with leftover food for them to take home. “I’m a little too old for you to be preaching to me.”“I’m not preaching,” he said softly. “I’m just asking whether you think it’s a wise choice to start a relationship with Daisy.”“Why are you asking?”Dad Logan handed me another bowl. “You’re connected by your past. She’s a little girl you failed to save.”I growled at him. “Believe me, she’s anything but a little girl.”“Elias.”“Our past is not an issue.”“But it might be in the future,” he said. I rolled my eyes. “It won’t be. Daisy and I already talked about it when we first met. There are no issues and there won’t be any regarding our past.”He sighed. “I just don’t want you to go through what you did with－”“Don’t,” I warned softly. “We agreed never to mention her name again.”Nodding, he took the filled lunchbox and placed the lid on. For a few minutes, we worked toge

I couldn’t sleep. My eyes stayed glued to Daisy’s face, watching as sleep took her. Soon after Val followed and I tried too, but I couldn’t. My body was wired, my mind racing with the events of the night and what had been said. But the worst of all, I was afraid to go to sleep in case I woke up from a nightmare and accidentally ended up hurting Daisy. The nightmares always hit unexpectedly. Sometimes I was lucky enough to go days without them. I knew that the moment I closed my eyes the demons would sneak up on me. I could feel it. And it was all because Dad Logan had opened the door I kept tightly locked. I didn’t want to think about the past, but I couldn’t help it. To top it all up, my mind has been filling up with doubts about our relationship with Daisy. I couldn’t help but wonder if maybe they were right. What if my bond with Daisy is stronger than her bond with my brothers just because we spend too much time together?What if she secretly blames me for what happened bac

Why the hell did he leave her alone? What if that man got into the apartment? We had no idea who the fuck was after her, so we didn’t know what the hell that man had planned for Daisy. What if he was there to kidnap her, to hold her for ransom like they had done when she was just a little girl?I shook my head as soon as the question flashed through my mind. John owed a lot of people money so it wouldn’t be a surprise for any of them to target his family. But what I couldn’t understand was why they would target Daisy specifically. She’s an omega.But so was Isabella. She would be a better fit because she was constantly in the public eye. Most photos of John in the media were either with his daughter or Daisy’s mother. Why weren’t they being targeted?It also made me wonder whether it was actually related to John. He had been the subject of our focus since he stole my money. Maybe we were looking at the wrong people. Pressing the speed dial button on the steering wheel, I called V

“Can you drive?”My eyes snapped up. “What?”“Can you drive?” Alex repeated his question softly.He was propped up against the pillows, the bandage on his arm had been removed, revealing the ugly red scrapes he had gotten from the broken glass and twisted metal.“N-No,” I muttered, flushing bright red when his lips twitched.“You’re telling me that you’re an eighteen-year-old who has never gotten behind the wheel. Weren’t you even a little curious about driving? Owning your own car?”I shifted uneasily in the chair. “Not much of an outgoing person, remember?”“I know. But seriously, you’ve never wanted to learn?”I shook my head.“Why?”“I’ve just never gotten the urge to learn how to drive. It would have been useless since I barely leave the house, and I’m fine with that.”He nodded slowly. “I wish you knew though,” he muttered. “I want to go home.”“The doctor hasn’t given you a go ahead, yet. He said that you’ll be staying here until the test results are back.”Alex sighed. “Well,