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The web was too tangled. Zane’s gaze lingered on mine for a moment longer than it should have. He was waiting for me to speak. I didn’t say anything after a while, so he nodded stiffly. He took a last look at the papers peeking out from my pillow. “Have a good night, Ms. Ibe.” And then he walked away. ##

Indicating to Zane that she wasn't going to give up. Zane closed his eyes in relief, leaning his head forward, he brushed his lips across hers, whispering, "Thank you..." Opening his eyes, his breath caught in his throat, his blood pounding loudly, his mate was beautiful, ensnared by those dark blue eyes, his anatomy hardened to her heated gaze...

He said, reclined to her bed in lighter air. "That was the only old name I could think of, your name didn't come to me... I could have called you by modern names like. Jake, Edward, Justin, Kyle... Or..." "Okay let it die". He said and she smiled. "Where is the book?" Zane asked. She had almost forgotten why they were there. Ruby jumped to her small bookshelf, retrieving the book that looked exactly as Odessa described and took it to Zane. They both agreed It was the book after serious examination.

She kissed him like the world was ending. Zane’s expression was complicated, coldness in his eyes but a smirk tugging his mouth. I could almost read his thoughts. He liked that Vivian finally felt the sting of desperation. But it also dragged up his own memories—me with Ronan at the lake, with the soccer team, even that night at Shifters. I knew those moments had gutted him. I tore my eyes away from Vivian and Tyler’s public display. “What’s next?” Zane’s gaze flicked to me. He knew I meant work. “I’ll start going through emails you sorted. You can use the time to read the book Trav gave you. Once I need you, I’ll call.”

Something they enjoyed exploiting. "Practice fields?" Micah asked, his voice loose. Ash nodded, his gaze sweeping over the hallway. It was wolf sniffing its quarry. His eyes rested on me. I tried to disappear, but that didn't work. He had found me. “Look what the wolf dragged in,” Zane Valez said, his signature smirk already in place. He was leaning against the wall, a picture of nonchalant cruelty. “Little Rhea Mooncrest, still clinging to those dusty books. What’s that you’re reading? ‘How to Get a Mate When No One Wants You’?”

she blurted, eyes wide. Zane raised an eyebrow. “Didn’t say you were.” “You’re thinking it.” A slow grin crept onto his face. “Now I am.” Maya cursed under her breath and snatched the last book from his hand. “This school is a nightmare.” Zane leaned against the wall like he had all the time in the world. “It’s entertaining, if you don’t take it too seriously.” “I don’t want to be part of the entertainment,” she snapped, slinging her bag over her shoulder.

Death lurking just around me. Suddenly, the door creaked open, expecting another blow. Instead, Zane sauntered in. His hair was slicked back, and his eyes looked cold, as it locked onto mine. He dragged a rickety wooden chair across the room, its legs scraping against the concrete ground, and sat down in front of me, elbows resting on his knees, hands clasped loosely. And then a faint smirk played on his lips, as if he were savoring the sight of me broken and bleeding.

Aurora. One second he was sitting there beside me, looking at me, and the next he was gone. I watched him run from the car and embrace the small woman in the driveway. They held each other for what felt like forever. She had her back to me so I couldn’t see her face, but I could see Gunner’s. His eyes sparkled as he stared at her, his mouth flashed a full toothy grin. He never looked that way around me, he never looked at me like the way he did her. The more I watched, the more I burned. He picked her up and spun her around through the air. Her long hair covered her face, but I can only assume she looked as sickly happy as Gunner did. There was so much joy and happiness. I admit I felt envio

Fear crossed his eyes, and my dick jumped again… it was getting all rowdy each time I did this fucking madness. Intentionally, I propped up from my seat, stalking slowly towards Zane’s seat, dropping next to him. He refused to look at me, giving me enough time to take in his face. Nerdy haircut, his curls falling perfectly over his eyes, his oversized T-shirt did nothing to hide his ribbed body and muscular toned arms… and goddamn it. His fucking shorts molded perfectly onto his calves. The slight swell of his dick curve is poking against the fabric. “I’m bored, Zane,” I breathed out, muffling the word right next to his ear, letting my breath drag against his skin. He squirmed in his seat, w

Elariana His kiss changed everything. When Zane’s lips met mine, it wasn’t merely a physical touch—it was a dam breaking. The wall I had built around myself over years of suffering in the Black Rock pack, under the cold stone floors and Kian’s cruelty, collapsed like a house of cards. Zane didn’t ask. He didn’t demand. He called to me. And for the first time in my life, I wanted to answer.