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he suggests. I purse my lips and pull the iPad on the desk closer to me. I open up my calendar. I had four calendars that needed to work in tandem. I had mine, Rae's, Poppy's, the figurehead of The Howard Holdings Company, Audrey Ellis, my fun brunette persona when I wanted to forget my life for a while, and my reclusive ginger Frankie James. Frankie was never on my calendar, unfortunately. Audrey only makes appearances because she was more or less my alter ego for the gentlemen's club, Eve. And realistically, Rae and Poppy are the same person. Poppy is just to save face for Rae. I'd always be Rae Spencer no matter how much I tried to run away from that life.

then guilt crept in; this was all his doing. "I will go get your phone and type for you.." Spencer said softly and she nodded. She went to her wardrobe and grabbed a T-shirt and trouser pajamas, she didn't want to dress provocatively. Spencer was a psycho, she was so sad. She felt like nothing ever goes right in her life. Her mother has never cared and now her father turned out to be a psychopath. Spencer could be lying but then why would he? She had seen it with her own eyes when he kept yelling 'I'm a good boy.'

“What are we going to do, Emily? We can’t let Bree win again this time. Spencer is yours and yours alone. If we don’t take action, she is going to snatch him right under your nose.” Emily nodded. Her friend was right. She wasn’t going to let what happened years ago repeat itself. She had once lost to Bree but not this time, not anymore. She met Spencer first when they were children but Bree ended up having him. They flaunted their relationship in their faces and made them feel jealous for not having someone by their side.

He needed to focus on his healing, and we respected his need to have some space, and let him contact us when he felt comfortable with it, instead of pushing a relationship on him, the same way we did with Dominic. The doorbell rings and Reid tenses even more, his jaw clenching and his arms tightening around us. “It will be fine,” I say, tilting my head up to kiss him. He just nods, then kisses me again before leaving the bed and the room to let his dad in. **I AM SORRY TO DO THIS BUT IF YOU WISH TO CONTINUE READING THE CRESCENT LAKE SERIES AS IT IS WRITTEN OR AFTER BOOKS ARE COMPLETED, PLEASE FIND MY GROUP ON F A C E B O O K FOR MORE INFORMATION**

“It’s sweet that you’re trying so hard, but you’d be just fine without me. Don’t get me wrong, you’re stuck with me now, but you are the one the world needs to watch out for.” “Says the guy who helped find the antidote to the toxin and turned a group of feral shifters into a pack,” I teased. “We’re going to make a hell of a team.” I caught sight of Spencer walking toward us out of the corner of my eye. He was holding a cell phone in his hand and his expression was odd. He wasn’t worried or scared, but he wasn’t happy either. Something was going on. “What is it?” I asked, turning toward him.

“Don’t tell me you suspect he’s your son or something.” Her laugh was sharp, almost cruel. “You’re impotent, Alex. You can't have a child. Don’t tell me you forgot that fact already.” I leaned back and ran a hand through my hair. “You’re right,” I said. The words felt hollow in my mouth. At that moment, Spencer ran into the room. His face was the epitome of delight as held a sheet of paper in his hands. “Dad! Mom! Look at this!” he exclaimed as he waved it excitedly. “I got an A in my math test!”

“I’ll come pick you up for school tomorrow.” “Okay!” After the door closed, Felix returned to his apartment on the twenty-seventh floor. His phone rang almost immediately. “Mr. Gibson, we have an update. Ms. Spencer has returned home. Peter Warren and his daughter are still in Danesia.” “What’s Peter’s attitude toward her?” “We got a few photos. Ms. Spencer looked devastated. It appears Mr. Warren has cut things off with her.” “Understood.” “Would you like us to send you the photos?”

“Wait, is there a gold mine hidden somewhere on the island? Emergency treasure for Willow Thompson’s raining days.” “You’re so full of shit.” I laugh some more. “So, are you coming?” “I wish I can, babe. But I’ve got some family shit to deal with.” “You’re home?” “Yeah. So is Theo.” “Yikes.” I grimace. “How’s that going?” “As horribly as you can imagine. Right now, Spencer is off attending some werewolf council meeting. Some rogues were caught violating one of the smaller border towns last night and Spencer is one of those in charge of deciding the severity of the perpetrators punishments.”

"He was cheating on me with her and I didn't do anything about it. I put up with it because I thought that after the wedding he would cut off and refrain from adulterous relationships but Spencer has broken me. He is choosing Tisha over me and she made him post on his social media account that the wedding is off. Dad, I love Spencer so much, I've gotten used to him for two years. How am I supposed to live without him in my life? Please help me, dad, I feel like killing myself."

territory.The spy's face remained shrouded in shadows, their voice barely above a whisper."What do you know?" Reid asked, his tone urgent, his eyes locked onto the spy.The spy hesitated, choosing words carefully."Nira exchanged her life for Denzel's," the spy revealed, their voice laced with caution.Reid's eyes widened, shock etched on his face."What?" he repeated, incredulous.The spy nodded, their expression grave."She gave her life force to save Zel. That's where his sudden energy surge came from."Reid's expression transformed from shock to satisfaction."Finally, we're rid of Nira," Reid declared, his voice tinged with relief; she has been a thorn, always obstructing our plans and making