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“What formality? Calling an Omega Luna now I really am impressed. How? Does your mother approve of this? Or maybe wait? She does encourage it, doesn't she? Do you know to worry about your position at all, Damon? Gesturing for something like this as you're Luna, do you not find yourself being concerned?” I stepped to the head of the table, gesturing for Sienna to stand beside me. “This company has long been under a divided shareholding system. You, Giovanni, and myself have had equal footing. But as of this morning,” I turned to Sienna and reached into my coat, pulling out the legal documents and placing them on the table, “forty-two percent of my shares have been transferred to her. Shared w

"Come meet the dead." "Charming," one of the strangers said, grinning crookedly. Nova gestured to them. "This is Wren and Milo. Wren's the one who looks like she could kill a man with her pinky. Milo's the one who'd help bury the body." Wren waved with two fingers, her nails black and sharp-looking. "Don’t believe everything she says. I’d use my whole hand." Milo, a boy with a mess of dark curls and a permanent half-smile, nodded. "I only help with bodies if snacks are involved."

Xavier: Hunter stood by the couch, waiting for me to finish reading the paper that I wasn’t even bothering with. My wolf had been pacing since dawn. And the idea of her being out of the house was not helping. “She’s on her way back,” Hunter said finally. “She met with Maxine at the café. No guards saw her try anything. They just spoke. It seemed like a normal conversation though. Maxine is helping her with this divorce. Are you sure that you want her to keep meeting up?”

"Sorry, but can't you use D's phone? And which cousin of mine are you talking about? Is it Fidelis? I know he was in the same school with D which is probably where you are too." "Yes it’s Fidelis and I can use Donovan's phone. I just... " Boma paused hesitantly. "The truth is, I wanted to use this as an excuse to get to know you." Sharon's brows came together in a frown heavy with skepticism. Then her facial muscles relaxed into acceptance and Boma could see why Fidelis had mentioned that Sharon was someone she needed to get close to. "Hmm. Okay. So, what time do you need to send the email?"

I was not certain how the mate-bond felt with humans, but it seemed like she could sense something. “Bonnie, this is Tyree. He’s one of our best warriors. Bonnie is part of the tour from the coven,” I said to them both. Her blush was endearing. I remembered when I was first in front of Kade. The entire room fell away until only he remained. ‘I’m not certain if she knows about mates,’ I told him. “It’s very nice to meet you, Bonnie. Who is this precious angel?” he asked, smiling down at the baby girl.

"Scarlett." ******

“About Shane.” My smirk faltered, irritation flaring in my chest. “What is it?” I snapped, barely keeping my voice from betraying my annoyance. “What pathetic state has he gotten himself into now?” The spy hesitated, as if choosing his words carefully. “It’s… it appears Shane has found a mate. He’s bonded with her.” My blood went cold, a chill prickling through my veins. I turned to him, forcing myself to stay composed, but my hands tightened into fists. “Are you sure?” I asked, my voice deadly soft.

Chantelle POV: It had been three months since I left my uncle's house and moved in with Declan. I was finally beginning to feel a sense of peace. For the first time in a long time, I felt safe and cared for. Declan and his staff had been so kind to me, making sure I had everything I needed. I had tried to help around the house, but the maids always shooed me away, telling me to relax. As I sat there, reflecting on my new life, I couldn't help but feel grateful for everything that had happened.

RUBY. The burial site was somber, set at the back of the pack house, where a grave had already been dug. A simple wooden coffin lay at the center, surrounded by mourning pack members. Alpha Kael, Dawn, Carolina, and Beta Alvin stood at the forefront, each holding a pristine white bouquet that contrasted starkly with the dark earth. Clinton and I were right behind them, his right arm gently wrapped around my shoulders, offering me a surprising sense of comfort.

Tyler asked joking around. “Not everyone who sees a shrink is crazy Ty,” I said and started to head inside the building. That’s when I heard her voice. Kennedy Jones the school’s most feared female. The perfect queen for a king. Head cheerleader, Straight A student, and very popular. Not to mention hot as hell. Also a total bitch and my girlfriend. She came running over to me and hugged me. “Morning babe,” I said to her, and then her group of minions came running up, and off she went.