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It's a crime, looking like that. Daniel smile burst slowly, seeming pleased by her compliment. It's endearing. "So what we're gonna do first?" Daniel hums, "I think cliff jumping first then we try the water slide?" She nods, already feeling excited. The jump is not that tall, and their guide assures them that it's safe and people have done it plenty of time. Daniel jump first, doing a backflip which she can't help but be impressed with. She follows soon after, the jump makes her feel instantly awake, a laugh soon jumps out of her lips.

Jasper snapped back. “Oh, now you want to help? What about when I was actually a kid, where were you then?” Nathan’s sarcastic voice met my ears just as Halle pushed open the door. “You know what, Nathan? Whatever.” Jasper threw his hands up in surrender and stumbled backwards before turning around to storm out of the room, barely sparing me a glance. “Nathan…” Halle shook her head at her mate and turned around to run after Jasper. “What?” He looked after her with uncertain eyes.

The longest so far is 50 seconds. “Nahh, I think Nate has been too inactive lately and will toy with him. I say five minutes of fun before he becomes bored and finishes him off,” Jasper speaks suddenly. I could have sworn he hadn’t been walking with us. He gives me a grin, “Had to cover up and find an umbrella to shield my skin. I can’t damage my pretty face now, can I? Oh and you’re right, I wasn’t here. Vampires are just that fast,” he tells me.

"Michael Jackson is a big bully," Joe Hale says. He squeezes his small screen tight. He sits on his wooden stool and stares at the paper note his brother’s mate, Hazel Hale, sent over this morning. The big bold letters on the top say: FUTURE ALPHA KING MICHAEL JACKSON SPOTTED RIDING NEW UNRELEASED HALE WOLF RIDERS GUILD MACHINE. Joe clicks the little video button. Michael’s very handsome alpha face fills the screen. "You never ride a Hale Wolf Riders Guild machine before, Lord Jackson," the scribe from the Moonfang Chronicle says on the video. She looks very shaky and smiles too much at him.

I face and speak to Jasper, "What do you have in the way of vehicles?" I am expecting Jasper to answer when Jack smirks and answers instead, "Alpha, we have our own transport..." He and his friends then run off, leaving us standing there dumbfounded. I then hear the roar of three small dirt bikes. They come racing around the corner and all three skid to a stop just in front and to the side of us. I smile and nod. I then turn to Jasper but stop as I then see Brett, Gary and Hudson approach. I face them instead. I move quickly, putting each one of them on their knees before stopping and standing before them and growling using Morpheus's Alpha power.

I hear from a gruff, low voice behind me. I turn to see an elf, and I almost jump but I know better. It's Jasper. He is only about 4’5, dark, almost leather like skin. He smiles, showing me his full mouth of pointy teeth. His eyes are almost black and his arms and legs so muscular you’d think he was a bodybuilder. His body was … not what you’d call proportional and he was more than happy to let me see him nude since it was certainly something to be proud of.

Hale’s hands flew to my hair, his fingers gripping tight, pulling me deeper as he reached his breaking point. "I'm... I'm going to—!" He stiffened, his back arching against the wall as he let out a loud, prolonged moan of release. He erupted inside my mouth, thick jets of hot cum hitting the back of my throat. I swallowed half of it, tasting the salty, potent cream of him, but as he continued to pulse, I pulled back just enough.

Thirty-five. At forty-three minutes the private elevator chimed. I had a heavy crystal paperweight in my hand when the doors opened. Jax stepped out alone, a black external hard drive and a disassembled exterior camera housing in his hands. A thin cut marked his left cheekbone. His shirt was torn at the shoulder. “It wasn’t Richard in the unit,” he said. “It was Hale. Private investigator on retainer. He had a laptop, two external drives, and a live feed to a cloud account. I took everything that mattered. The rest of the setup is permanently offline.”

"Is that a Ravens varsity jacket?" "Don't," I gasped, finally dropping my laptop bag onto my desk. I peeled the heavy, damp fabric off my shoulders as if it were made of lead. "Just don't." "Elena Voss, if you don't start talking in the next three seconds, I will call your brother and ask him myself." Lora ripped the mask off her face, her expression a mix of horror and glee. "Why are you wearing a jacket that says HALE on the back? As in Noah Hale? The guy who treats you like you’re a plague victim?"