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He takes my hand in his and presses his lips to the back of it, making me flush.“I’ll be fine,” I reassure him, trying not to show the effect he has on me. “I’m just making coffee.”However, his expression is uneasy, and I get the feeling that if he had his way, he’d lock me up in his house right now.Jazz has already opened the cafe, and when she sees me enter, her jaw drops. “You didn’t tell me you were coming in today!”She rushes at me and envelops me in a hug. “Are you okay, Charlotte? You were so vague on the phone, and somebody had broken the lock, and—”She’s droning on while my heart begins to race. Even though everything is in order here at the cafe, I can’t help but recall the attack. I clutch Jazz for a moment, suddenly overwhelmed with the desire to flee this place. I can still feel the burn of the hot coffee splashing on my face, my ears ringing with Arabella’s cruel laughter.“Charlotte?” Jazz squeezes my hand, her eyes studying my face. “What’s wrong?”“I need to sit

Robert MontgomeryWhen I first found out Charlotte’s real identity, I went digging. At this point, though, my trust in her is affirmed.Her family didn’t want her, and I need to know what happened for them to kick her out in such an unprompted manner. I doubt she understands it, either. It’s very rare for clans to shun their people. Those who are weak or not as successful or strong as the rest of the clan are usually utilized in other ways. They’re sent off to work in human governments to amass a different kind of power. However, every stone I have overturned reveals that the Nelo Clan truly has no contact with Charlotte, and until her sister’s sudden appearance, they did not know about her having survived all this time.So, why did Arabella show up that day?Even if she is a spoiled little girl, she runs her own business and owns a well-known brand. She knows not to do anything to tarnish her image. So, why take such a drastic step?And why did Charlotte’s family throw her out, in th

If I had died that night, all three prominent wolf packs in Portland would have collapsed. That is the problem with allied packs: they become so closely entwined that a blow to one can cripple the others.“How many pack civilians have gone missing?” I ask, already knowing the number will be high.“From those two areas?” Florian’s voice is grim. “We haven’t been able to establish the rehabilitation methods over there. We’ve set up job centers, tried cleaning up the area, but the shifters over there are serious addicts, and they don’t seem very interested in changing their lifestyle. We’ve had a few females show up with their children, asking for help, and we’ve set them up in proper housing and are giving them training to enter the workforce. We’re also providing childcare for the pups. But that’s pretty much it. The rest of the civilians in Downtown and Kenton don’t seem to trust us. Therefore, they refuse our protection. From my count, we’re averaging at least three to four missing s

Fortunately, Robert returns soon after, saving me from having to answer the older woman’s question.“He’s gone,” Robert announces, “but I’m going to stay here with you till you close, just to be safe.”Shelby immediately hurries back to the kitchen. “I just need five minutes. My son is coming to pick me up.”As soon as she’s out of hearing range, Robert tells me, “There’s blood but no bodies. How many vampires?”“Three,” I reply heavily. “I did what you said. I stabbed one of them with a tire iron I found. And then Terrence showed up.”“Terrence?” Robert’s gaze turns sharp. “You knew one of them?”I don’t like talking about my past. Eight years isn’t enough time to sufficiently disconnect with who I once was.“Terrence was a couple of years older than me, but he used to be my friend, even after I became like this. His father used to bring him around to our home a lot, and Terrence was always kind to me. When my own family started turning their backs on me, he still stuck with me. He n

Nobody’s ever done something like this for me, is what I’m silently saying. I don’t know how to react to it.“Just because you think you’ll be happy with not even the bare minimum doesn’t mean I think that way, too.” Robert loops his arm around my waist, turning me around to face him. “I think I want to shower you with everything because you’re such an incredible woman.” A sheepish look forms on his face. “I know we have a rather large age gap—”“I don’t care how old you are,” I murmur, my heart swelling with emotion. “I just don’t know what to say when you’ve put so much effort into this. It’s beautiful.”“You don’t need to say anything.” He kisses my cheek. “Just enjoy the moment. I had Mrs. Mallory make some of your favorite dishes.”As he takes my hand and guides me to the blanket, excitement in his eyes, I wonder dimly if this is what falling in love feels like, this tender emotion brewing within me.Chapter 18Charlotte Sanguinite“What’re you daydreaming about?” Jazz glances at