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Terrence took the books from Zane before he could stop him, annoyed as he looked at the titles. “All of these are relationship books,” Terrence said slowly, raising his eyebrow as he looked at the big one about how to romance a woman. “Yeah? So what?” Zane snapped and took the books back angrily. “I didn’t know you were seeing someone,” Blake said, sounding a bit hurt. “I’m not,” Zane admitted. “Then why the books?” Marcus asked curiously. Zane wasn’t going to let his brothers make him feel foolish for buying self-help books. At least he knew he needed help. Terrence had been lucky to get a wife like Christine, and Blake and Marcus were too busy with work to care about anything except hookin

It was nothing and everything all at once. "You think I’m ready for this?" Zane asked. "I think I want to see what you do with it." That was as close to praise as Zane had ever heard from Andrei. "And if I pass your test?" Zane asked, looking up. Andrei’s gaze darkened with something that wasn’t amusement. "Then you’ll learn how deep the rabbit hole goes." Outside, the snow now fell a little softer and inside, the fire crackled with warmth. Zane smiled faintly to himself and turned back to the pages.

We weren’t alone. That night, in the library, Zane found me tracing runes in an old book. His shadow fell across the pages, heavy, steady. “You’re too reckless,” he murmured. “You hold everything inside until you break.” I didn’t look up. “And you break things until nothing’s left.” The silence hummed. His hand covered mine on the book, warm, steady. No kiss, no heat of bodies—just his palm over mine, a promise heavier than any vow.

I feel a humming in my chest as I scroll through my iPad. My excitement dies down into a panic as I start scrolling, unable to chose one. I judge everything harshly, looking at everything through an imaginary lense that I think to be his. "Alex. Alex. Okay, just send me a link to the latest online magazine that published your work on their site. I don't have a lot of regard for those sites but I guess that's what kids nowadays use to push forward in their careers." Zane says with a light chuckle after a minute of me scrolling in embarrassing panic.

"I know you've been kind to me, and angry on my behalf. That's more than I need." Zane was half tempted to call a halt to this right now. Again, he wondered if he was losing his mind about to indulge in some D/s play with a sub he'd never met before who was obviously traumatized? If anyone he knew had told him they were planning this, he would have chewed his ass out. But this was not a normal situation, or normal circumstances. Zane saw himself as damaged goods, too. Maybe the coming together of two traumatized people was what impelled him to do this. If he could be her savior, maybe she could serve the same purpose for him.

Zane said in a voice that let Ava know he wasn’t playing any games. “Fine. But I want you to know first I’m getting tired, and I will be very upset if you make the boys turn this car around.” Zane nodded. “He wanted me to sleep with Mr. Cleaso. He thought it would increase the donation he would make to the hospital,” Ava told him. Zane was quiet. He looked at her and was still as a statue. Ava would have thought he didn’t care if it weren’t for the slight tick at the corner of one of his eyes, the throbbing vein on the side of his neck and his eyes which had gone pure ice cold. “Zane?” she said after a while. “He will not be breathing when morning comes,” Zane told her, taking out his phone.

Chapter 25: The Bitter Distance The moon hung low over the kingdom of Zorana, casting a pale, silvery light over the castle walls. The air was thick with the scent of rain, and yet, the coldness inside the castle seemed to seep deeper with each passing day. Karina stood at the edge of the balcony, staring out into the darkened night, her heart heavy and torn.

“I’ll be damned if I’m taken naked again.” She couldn’t explain why she found his comment amusing, but she did. He gave her an odd look at the sound of her faint giggle, but said nothing as he quickly pulled on his clothes. They’d just finished pulling on their boots when a zombie -who had once been a male human- burst out of the brush. For a zombie, its speed was fairly quick, which led them to believe that it was advanced. It completely ignored them as it headed for the deer.

“I was just hurrying so as to catch up with someone I missed less than a minute ago and I didn't see you. My name is Wade. What's yours?” All things being normal, Max would have remained silent. He wasn't in the school for acquaintances, friends or any of such. He was there to conquer, dominate and rule the other students and he had done a bit a of that by finding the path that led to the hostel but there was something about Wade he couldn't just ignore. “My name is Max. Max Girard,” he added so that whoever this Wade was, he knew who he was dealing with. “Girard?” Wade asked, raising his eyebrows so high they almost touched his hair.

She looks at me with her beautiful blue eyes… Focus Noah, you need to reassure her. “Jane tell us all honestly what you want. You can stay here with your parents at the Forest pack or you can come with me to the Blackmoon pack. It’s up to you, either way I will honor you decision.” Jane looks at me and then at her parents, she takes some deep breath and without a stutter she starts to talk towards us all. “I made my decision and to make sure no one can stop me… She looks at me and she stares in Roans’ eyes. “ I Jane Burns hereby declare no longer being a member of the Forest pack.” She turns over and looks me in the eyes.