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Trojan doesn’t take the main road back.He goes through the industrial edge of the city, quieter streets, fewer lights. His hands are tight on the wheel. He hasn’t said much since the coffee shop, except that he doesn’t trust the meetup wasn’t a trap. Selene’s words are still sitting in my head like broken glass.We’re three turns from the border when the first motorcycle slides in behind us. Then another. Then two more from the side street. One of them pulls ahead and cuts in front of us, caging us in.“He’s so fucking predictable.” Trojan’s jaw flexes. “Hold on.”He doesn’t speed up like a man panicking. He drives like a man already counting exits. It doesn’t matter. At the next intersection three more bikes and a black SUV cut across the road and stop dead in front of us, the motorcycle going around them. Trojan hits the brakes hard enough that the seatbelt bites my chest.The car door opens and Chris steps out first, followed by Kane. They look every bit the bikers they are i

Billie’s POVTrojan puts the bassinet on my lap after I refused to have Nora watch the kids. I don’t trust anyone with them. Nora and Miles both almost failed to protects them. And someone got too close. My babies were left on the ground like a pair of stray cats.The pack has plenty to say about my little transformation, too. Nobody has come right out and asked me about it, but I have caught enough stares to know they are wondering what the hell I am now. Some of them, like Martha May, already knew.The rest of the pack arrive in groups. Senior enforcers stand at the front while others sit. A few of the elders are already watching me like I don’t belong here. Messiah is standing with her arms folded near the door. She wouldn’t go anywhere near authority unless Trojan had called her. She’s not who the pack class when shit go ca-boom.That would be Xavier.He comes in through the side doors a minute after we do, and the room feels it. He’s tall and very slender, wearing a dark co

Jolene POV The whip cracks open the skin on my back, making me arch off the floor before falling back down. The werewolf blood worked into the leather gets into my system, and I already feel my heart boiling.This is how I know master Vesper is really angry. That moron failed twice with the hybrids. And now there’s a rumor spreading of a witch helping the mother against the biker pack.The next slash burns like acid trying to claw its way back out through raw meat. My mouth opens around a sound I refuse to turn into a scream. Master hates screaming unless he asks for it.“Count,” he says.“Nine,” I rasp.The next one lands lower. My blood and the wolf blood mix in the open skin and my body convulses hard enough that the chains on my wrists smack against the wall. I laugh through it as my vision goes white. I can’t help it. It hurts so much it gets funny.“Ten.”Vesper walks around me slowly. I don’t need to see him to know the expression. Calm. Displeased. Interested in whethe

Billie’s POVI barely got any sleep. The nursery chair kept digging into my back all night, and every time one of the twins shifted, I’d jolt awake like someone screamed fire. By morning my eyes feel like torture orbs. Leo is the first to wake up, but he doesn’t fuss. Always a gentleman. Lila is a different story. I can already tell she’s going to be a brat, just like her older brother.I almost snort at the thought of Marcus.I feed them and give them a quick bath while the water is still warm. I keep them in the bassinet near the shower during my own bath.Nora meets me at the bottom of the stairs with that worried look she’s had since last night.“Breakfast is ready,” she says.The last thing I need is food, but I don’t say it. She doesn’t deserve my rude words. But I feel on edge and I don’t know what to do with it.I nod, trying to smile. “Thanks.”We walk into the kitchen. Messiah is standing near the counter with a mug of something simmering. Miles has his back against

I don’t want to let go, not with Macy’s blood still on my tongue and Marcus wheezing in the dirt. When I finally force myself to shift back, my chest still hurts from the impact. Trojan keeps one hand on my arm until he’s sure I’m not going to lunge again.Miles is already dragging medical over to Macy and Marcus. Good. I hope it hurts like hell. For everything they’ve ever said and done to me.The others are just staring at me like I just confirmed every ugly whisper. Some look impressed. Most look terrified. I wipe my mouth with the back of my hand and taste copper.“Inside,” Trojan says.I don’t argue. My shirt is stuck to me, and every breath scrapes over sore, swollen flesh. I make it three steps toward the house before Xavier appears, walking fast, Messiah half a pace behind him.Her nose is bleeding.“What happened to you?” she asks me with a smile.I point to her nose. “I could ask you the same question.”She wipes her nose with the back of her hand. “I could use a Vir