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I don’t know how, but he maneuvered himself out of the white shirt in record time. Nate is handsome, but shirtless .... I don’t have time to find a word when he ducks his head and goes straight for my neck. Oh my .... My brain is fried. My heart explodes. I can’t think straight. I can’t get enough— “Are you fucking kidding me?” ****

Roy was quiet all through the meeting because he wasn’t paying any form of attention to whatever it was they were saying but luckily his beta was listening and giving his own opinion and suggestions when necessary. For all he cares they were talking rubbish, no one had the right to tell him how to run his pack. They were all lucky they hadn’t talked out of line because if any did, even if it was by mistake, he wouldn’t hesitate in using that person as a perfect example for the rest. He knew they were all acting like assholes because he was mateless. They were all after his position as alpha but they would only have a taste of it in their dreams.

Nothing will be hidden under the sun as soon the truth is revealed >> Jearald said within him and at once Myra looked at him furrowing her brows and he raised his. *……….*

she asked softly. Adrian did not answer immediately. Then said, “Because losing you destabilizes everything.” Silence. Anna blinked slowly. “So I am not just a subject.” Adrian shook his head slightly. “No.” “What am I then?” He looked at her for a long moment. Then said quietly, “You are the anchor.” Silence. And for the first time in all of this… Anna did not know if that was comforting. Or terrifying.

Anchor. I had known the shape since Ch.37. Someone old. Trusted before the outer network existed. Predating everything, when the architecture was still being laid and there were no procedures around who saw what. I had run the parameters and the list had gotten short faster than I wanted it to and I had stopped the list before it finished because stopping it at the shape rather than the name was a thing I could manage and finishing it was a thing I could not manage yet. Anchor. I ran it now.

-ADRIAN POV- I've built my career on the principle that control is everything. It's the only thing that separates the people who succeed from the people who get swept away by circumstance and emotion. Control is knowing exactly what will happen before it happens. Control is building systems that work regardless of external chaos. Control is keeping the world at arm's length so nothing can touch what I've carefully constructed. And I'm very, very good at control. Which is why the assignment Marcus just handed me is simultaneously the most strategic opportunity of my career and the most genuinely irritating thing that's happened to me in months.

“What choice?” “The bond is open,” he said. “You can fight it. Or you can anchor it.” “What does anchoring mean?” “It means choosing who it ties to,” Lennox said quietly. “Before it chooses for you.” Her heart stuttered. Kai looked away, jaw tight, like it was taking everything in him not to touch her again. Dante’s gaze held hers, steady and dark. “If you don’t choose, the city will. A rival pack. A rogue. Someone who doesn’t care if it breaks you.”

I walked slowly toward the center of the interchange where three elevated roads crossed. The distortion was strongest there with every few seconds, ghost images flickered across the lanes. Cars driving through empty space. People laughing. Traffic flowing like nothing was wrong. Then gone, then back and gone again. The headache slammed into me full force. “Melissa,” Jamal said sharply. “I see it,” I said through clenched teeth. “The anchor is not structural, it is event based.” The failsafe spoke immediately “Clarify.” “This zone is not anchored to a place,” I said “It is anchored to a moment.”

I thought it was the verdict but they seem relatively calm when that’s mentioned by when you talk about the ball they start getting twitchy and they say they don’t know why. Alex told me the three of them feel the same way, and it has been happening if anyone mentions mating as well. He said it feels like their senses go on high alert. I have a feeling I know what this means I have seen a similar report of Alpha’s feeling this way, in some of my deep diving into Alpha behaviours but I don’t want to alert them. I want to see the surprise, if I am right. I’ve told Leanna what I suspect, and she thinks we need popcorn to take to watch the show.

With a scream, she clung to the rock as the river tried to pull her downstream. Beef quickly lowered herself down to her stomach and reached her hand out to grab the girl. The dark haired girl gasped and coughed as water tried to fill her lungs. She reached out her hand to touch Beef's outstretched fingers before losing her balance slightly and gripped the rock again to prevent being swept away. "I can't!" She screamed. Beef scooted closer to her and reached out further. "Yes you can! Just grab my hand!" She shouted back to the girl. The girl grit her teeth and thrust her arms out to Beef's, grasping it firmly as she clung to her strong grip.