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I glanced at Williams, who remained silent, as if in pain. "It's nothing, Dean. A friend of mine came to visit, and I was happy about it all." Dean looked at Henry, who smiled and extended his hand for a shake. "Hi, my name is Henry, and I'm from the Lycan pack. I used to be a beta to Williams here, but I guess my rights have been taken away." I observed how Dean shook hands with Henry, then turned his attention back to me. "You need to rest, Sierra. You know I don't like seeing you this way."

He is convinced that the wolf Rose encountered does not belong to their pack, hinting at the presence of a rogue or an outsider in their midst. As they venture deeper into the heart of the forest, the canopy of trees casting eerie shadows in the dim light, a misstep causes Dexter to trip over a fallen log, sending him sprawling onto the forest floor with a grunt of discomfort. Blaze, ever the pragmatic one, rolls his eyes at the clumsiness, planting his hands on his hips as he urges Dexter to regain his footing.

There was a silent understanding between us, a shared connection that transcended words. Sensing my adoration, Eden glanced towards the child clinging to her hips, and a surge of emotions flooded her eyes. She introduced the little one with a voice laced with maternal affection. "Dorian, meet Kathrine," she said, the tenderness in her voice enveloping the child's name.

I said, kissing the top of his head and letting his feet touch the ground again. Kade knelt down on the ground and stuck his hand out for Denny to shake, but Denny bit his lip and kept his eyes on the ground just like he was taught by the assholes here. It hurt both Kade and me to witness this. “Denny, sweetheart, Alpha Kade isn’t like Alpha Andrew. He’s an honorable Alpha who truly cares for us all,” I told him, squeezing his shoulder reassuringly. Denny looked at me for a long moment before he nodded and shook Kade’s hand while looking him in the eyes this time. I could not help but smile at this because it was progress. His parents also watched with similar smiles on their faces.

He is probably out there scheming a comeback. “Lynn, have you analyzed the evidence collected from the scene?” I asked to ease the attention that was fully centered on me. Lynn’s POV “The DNAs on the old watch match that of a dead couple. The blood sample on one of the watches matched that of Max. There were other knives and watches. The DNA all matched that of dead people.” I was surprised myself, how come Max’s blood sample would be found there. Kayla’s POV “Who are the couple?” I asked. “ They are Kennedy Ahmed Omar and Collete Omar, they died in an accident 19 years ago,” she answered.

K.I. Lynn is the USA Today Bestselling Author from The Bend Anthology and the Amazon Bestsellers, Breach and Becoming Mrs Lockwood. She spent her life in the arts, everything from music to painting and ceramics, then to writing. Characters have always run around in her head, acting out their stories, but it wasn’t until later in life she would put them to pen. It would turn out to be the one thing she was really passionate about.

The contrast of her—soft, warm, and expressive—against the darkness of the underground fighting world made her look like something otherworldly. And for some goddamn reason, Kane liked hearing her talk. Which was new. He pulled off his hoodie, leaving him in his fitted white t-shirt. He heard her inhale sharply, her green eyes flickering to his exposed arms, where ink covered his skin. The dim lighting in the car made her red hair shine. He smirked as he started the car. "So, uhmm..." she cleared her throat, shifting in her seat. "How old are you?" Kane kept his eyes on the road. "Twenty-nine. You?"

The ache was there, but it mixed with this hungry throb that begged to be filled again. Kendra stepped closer, her black robe falling open completely now. She looked so confident, her tall frame casting a shadow over me in the candlelight. Her breasts were full and firm, nipples hard points, and between her legs, the strap-on harness hugged her hips tight. The dildo attached to it was huge—black, shiny rubber about ten inches long, with thick veins running along the shaft that made it look almost real. The head was bulbous, flared just right to catch on everything it touched. She knelt down between my thighs, her knees pressing into the pillows on either side of my hips. Her hands gripped my

he growled. The rouge in the black cloak laughs sardonically. “Oh, you can’t kill me, alpha. I’m the key to your heir’s life…” the rouge smiled wickedly, and a small bottle appeared in front of him at some point. “Does it ring a bell, alpha?” Drake and Beta Dillon look disappointed. “How dare you!” Drake growled.

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