บททั้งหมดของ Alpha Jett: บทที่ 81 - บทที่ 90

Jett POVI wanted to go to Raven more than anything. I desperately wished I could skip this meeting with Merritt, but it was something I must tick off my to-do list ASAP. It was only courteous to do so as his sister was on her way back home now. I decided to keep the meeting as brief as possible. He was on the phone when I arrived at our meeting spot. A dive bar near the outskirts of both our cities. The look on his face told me that he had spoken to his sister. "Sabrina didn't sound right," he said as I was lowering myself to the chair across from him. "I'm came here to tell you where I stand, Merritt," I went straight to the point. "We can not be bound by familial ties." He balled his fist on the table, tightening his lips. It looked like he would slam his fist on the table or swipe everything off the table in a rage. He simply looked all around before hissing, "So you're rejecting my sister." "Yeah," I nodded. "We can't be mated. As you already know, I'm bound to-" "Raven.

Sophie POVI took a nap after Jett and I talked. The short rest was filled with dreams of him, kissing me, and whispering loving words to me. When I opened my eyes, I was disoriented for a moment and thought everything else had been a dream. From the point of my escape up to the call before I slept off. The sun had set. I looked all around at the palatial bedroom and couldn't believe how much things had changed in a space of this morning and sunset. The whole events of this morning felt like a different lifetime now. Jett Chase, my mate, was no longer engaged. He was a free, single male, fated to me. What did this mean for us? I was so looking forward to finding out and couldn't wait to see him. Although, a part of me was anxious about how everything would unfold. What did the pack think about the broken engagement?Wouldn't it cause problems with the Ruby Bloodmoon? I hugged the pillow tighter, loving the feel and reveling in his scent. He would not be back here until after dark.

Sabrina CliffeSabrina could not hear herself screaming even though she was wailing at the top of her lungs."Kill me!" She raged. "Don't leave me without arms. Jett! Kill me, damn it!"If she could just get close so that her flesh would touch those detached limbs, maybe they would reattach and start to heal. How could everything have gone so very wrong.She had seen Sophia Nile come out of Jett's house, wearing his jacket and reeking of him. She'd thought it was the Fate that brought her out. That the heavens had to be on her side. But she had been very wrong! The trãmp had not only hit back, but she'd fought hard. Sabrina still could not believe this was the same girl that had been a prisoner and at her mercy not long ago.This was supposed to be simple and brief. One dart should have done the job. Denise Lane had betrayed her. That worthless Parker and his partner, Ron. The two had brought the ghillie and poison but had clearly gotten bested by the traitorous Denise afterward. Oh

Jett POVUs werewolves hated witches. The feeling was mutual. While they considered us animals with a horrid temper, we viewed them with deep suspicion even though, like us, most of them worshipped the Moon Goddess. We were not alone in our hatred of them. Other supernatural beings avoided them, too. The hatred was instinctive. Their powers were from other non-human creatures. A werewolf could tell the extent of another werewolf's power by merely looking at them. That was not the case with witches. A small, slim, ordinary-looking female like this one could do serious harm to a person without lifting a finger. I would never in a million years allow their kind near a loved one. The damage they could cause by merely chanting a few words? That was unnatural.I already had a problem with her mere presence before she mentioned that a "friend" sent her."What friend?" I asked."Alpha Merritt."My wolf fought to come out at the sound of that name. My claws forced themselves out as I made a

Jett POVI had known that Raven was well from the moment the witch finished her work. All that was left was for her to open her eyes. I'd waited an hour and a half with the rise and fall of her chest, giving me the assurance that she was alright now. Seeing her actually awake filled me a profound gratitude like I'd never felt before. I had almost lost her. Different emotions welled up inside me as I looked down at her sleepy eyes. The look on her face now brought back memories of what seemed like another lifetime. Of those days when she and I had sat across from each other in this very room. That was the first day that she'd spoken to me. Or the time she'd poured that dirty, soapy water on me.She had the same look on her face now, which meant she was practically back to normal. She was Raven with the attitude once again. I had never been so thankful and happy to look upon a female in my life."None of this would have happened if I had listened to you. On the day of that first attac