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"It's the only life I have." I kept Alex home the day of the field trip. Told the school he was sick. He was disappointed but accepted it. But I couldn't shake the feeling. The certainty. Jake was coming. I didn't know when. I didn't know how. But fate was circling. Getting closer. Then, two weeks before Christmas, I saw the announcement. Jake Sullivan joining Pinnacle Sports Management. Relocating to Portugal. Starting January. The article had his photo. Still handsome. But older. Tired. Those blue eyes that used to sparkle now looked empty.

“No you don’t. Trust me. My mom’s super scary when mad. Dad too.” Upon hearing that do Aven and I both turn. My hand still resting along my stomach as we be both turn around only to see Jake. Jake now standing a mere 2 feet away while dressed in low slung jeans that hugged his legs and a white button down shirt. The sleeves rolled at the elbow. Jake every bit sexy as were the others. My heart instantly pounding. A soft smile soon rising. “Hey. I didn’t think I’d see you till later. Where are the others?”

Jake on the other hand was nowhere to be found and there was no way that he could be persecuted for his crimes. Although after Holly gave birth, someone sent a postcard from Jamaica with the initials J.S & C.S. Ryder's theory was that Jake was probably in Jamaica since the initials indicated that it was he who sent the letter. The postcard also contained a short apology to Ryder. When Holly asked who C.S was, Ryder pointed out that it might stand for Chandice Summers, the girl that he had claimed Ryder took from him back when they went on a trip to Jamaica. Jake might have gotten the happily ever after he wanted after all. Although there was no way he was coming back to the United States wit

Erica and I swiped our key cards and retrieved visitor passes from the reception desk for my brother and the other wolf. "My name is Alec," he introduced, "I am the one meant to be watching Jason today." Alec was tall with a broad, muscular build. His t-shirt clung to his biceps but was loose around the torso and his jeans were snug around the thighs. You didn't have to look twice to figure out that this guy worked out—going to the gym seemed like it should be his entire personality. He was fairly handsome, too, he was missing a head of hair but that gave him a rugged edge.

Jeremy began but got cut off by Jake T, a seven-foot tall alpha; “Dude, your mind ain’t here.” Jake T growled. “Hell, even my mind ain’t here and he ain’t my fucking mate. Tell us what we wanna hear so we can all get the fuck outta here. I can’t believe you actually rebelled when the Lady gave you that.” He jabbed his forefinger in Ryan’s direction.

Jake tried to study me, but a little annoyed expression flickered under his arrogant exterior. "I understand you are sponsoring Elena, but I am here to save your day. Why don't you invest in my project, and the profits will be guaranteed? Unlike risking your investment in someone sure to go downhill," he said with confidence and a smirk. For a second, a wave of energy brushed my skin as if trying to convince me of what this asshole remarked. Strangely, there was something else behind Jake's background, and I needed to get Mac and Yuri to gather information on him.

JAX I want to tear this dude’s fucking face off right now. It’s taking everything I have to hold my wolf at bay while I keep him pinned against the wall by the throat, trying to piece together in my mind what the fuck just happened. This guy is a reserve squad recruit- I think his name is Tommy or Tony or something? And I could’ve sworn he was dating Quinn’s friend from Stillwater, so why the hell would he be putting the moves on Quinn?

Jake smiled. When Sandra saw him smiling like that, she thought the devil was a liar, not this time, the devil would not tempt her with another good-looking man that was going to end up breaking her heart again. She refused to fall for it; she turned around trying to avoid the man. She stopped in her tracks when he spoke, cursing in her mind for being so unlucky at everything. “My name is Jake, and you are?” Sandra turned and saw the silly smile on his face, he noticed she was human when he couldn’t smell her wolf scent, but he did not care. Annoyed but trying hard not to show it she answered “Sandra Williams”

Could she have gone and talked to him? That seems unlikely. Sylvia doesn’t like to associate those she deems lesser than herself. I don’t know much about Jake, but I don’t think he’s high ranking in the pack. I’m not even sure if he’s in university, or if he took up a trade skill, or if he even has a job at all. He must work out a lot, to stay so slim while eating so much ice cream, but that’s more of a speculation on my part than actual fact.

It was clear that Jake's reach extended further than we had anticipated, intertwining with unexpected players in a sinister game. "So what's the plan moving forward?" I inquired, seeking clarity from Carlton. It was evident he had more information to share. "As we were making our way here, David received a call from a woman named Chelsea Brynes in Maines. She claims to be engaged to Jake, or rather, he's going by the name Daniel Winston there. She promised to send us photos as proof, but we're still waiting for those pictures to arrive. We need visual confirmation to ensure it's truly Jake and not someone who resembles him. While I suspect it's him and she likely has valid reasons to suspect