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“You don’t have to be strong for me. You can break if you need to.” She looked up at me then, those eyes like glass over stormwater. “I can’t afford to break. Not when he’s coming after Leo.” My jaw flexed. “He won’t get the chance.” We stepped back inside, and Leo looked up from the kitchen stool with a big, messy grin. “Daddy! Strawberries!” That single word. Daddy. That’s what Damon was trying to use like a weapon. He thought he could twist it, lay legal claim to what was never his.

Several elders suggested that Liam lead a small hunting party within the fortress territory, both as celebration and tactical training. I agreed. Just as I stepped out of Silvermane Pack's core area, Damien intercepted me. Liam and the pack members glanced over. I told them to go ahead, saying I would catch up later. When only Damien and I remained, he gripped my hand tightly. "Please... look at me... just look at me... I don't want anything anymore... I don't want Stormfang Pack either... I only want you... come back with me... please?" "Only now do I understand who I truly love."

Leon nods and grabs my hand. "We shall set up a meeting to discuss the attack," With that, we leave the place and as I get in a car, I yelp when Leon spanks me. "Hey," "That's for your rebelliousness," I smile and stand on my toes so that our faces are at least close. "I like being a rebel and I love the punishments that come with it," I whisper, his eyes darken with passion and he bends his neck to kiss me but I move my head "Sly,"

Reese introduces herself proudly, prompting Leia to reciprocate with a warm smile. "Do you like strawberries, Leia?" Reese asks, noticing Leia's fruity scent. They both share a mutual love for strawberries, instantly bonding. "We're officially best friends," Leia declares, causing Reese to blush with happiness and make me smile. "Sorry, Kohl, but I think I like her better," Reese confesses, feigning heartache as I dramatically collapse on the grass, pretending to be wounded. "But you're my second favorite now," Reese reassures me, making Leia playfully stick her tongue out at me, earning a chuckle from all of us.

Asseverated Levi in a slurred voice, it was hard to know how they would get home. "You know how to threaten, but... why do you want to make me pay so dearly for a mistake just let me fix it" asked Leon with his squinty eyes. "I can't, like I said, I love you. "You're never going to mature anyway. Luz was on the roof of the mansion with Rejane, both lying on lounge chairs, well wrapped up looking at the stars, the night was cold, but there was no sign of rain, this reminded her of the observatory, she wished she had the chance to return to that place and be able to see the stars beside Leon, just her, Leon and Isis.

I looked down, “Logan took over. He’s very protective of Leia. I wanted to teach Mark a lesson, but I lost control. She had bruises on her wrist and her head was hurt. You should have seen the way he talks to her, in front of people. Can you imagine how bad it gets when they’re alone? You should talk to Kate, see what she knows.” Dad raised an eyebrow, “do you like Leia? Romantically?” I rolled my eyes, “dad, we grew up together. I would have done the same for Kate or Sierra.” Dad nodded, but he didn’t seem to believe me. “You’d make a good pair though. She challenges you and she’s fun.” I shrugged my shoulders, “I don’t think the Moon Goddess would pair me with a half blood. Isn’t a Luna su

Jeff puffed at his cigar again, moving around Brown, who just stood still like a soldier before a general” “Could it be Laurent? I’ve always suspected that old man anyway. Why would he create a new position and employ you unofficially if nothing was under his sleeve?” Brown’s breathing was getting rapid. He needed to calm down. Think happy thoughts he told himself. He couldn’t risk showing off his werewolf side in public and not in a building where Rebekah was. Rebekah. The mere thought of her calmed him a bit. “Or could it be that little secretary of his? What’s her name again? Little Palmer Junior?” “You had better leave her out of this!” Brown immediately regretted his outburst. “Aha! The

Gods, I wonder if she ever thought about it, how it would feel when the person she loves meets the one he’s meant to be with. Then again, it’s not like she gave a shit anyway; she continued with her affair even when I was named Lucan’s mate. “Oh, we’re here,” I say when the car comes to a stop and the driver comes to open the door for us. Anabella is still sour even as we walk up the stone steps of the Crescent Fang banquet hall. I don’t wait around for her. I head straight to the table with the champagne, because what I’m about to do tonight requires loads of liquid courage. I still remember the pull of the Mate Bond; it’s damn near potent and makes you too compliant.

Damon replied, his voice tinged with concern. His words struck a nerve, sending a jolt of defensiveness coursing through me. How dare he question my actions, my authority? Ayla was mine to do with as I pleased, mine to mold and shape into the Luna our pack needed her to be. I felt my blood boil at his words. "Ayla is nothing more than a weak hybrid," I spat, my disdain evident. "She's a threat to this pack, and you know it." "Why are you so blind to the truth?" Damon pressed, his tone pleading. "Can't you see—"

They haul me to my feet with such urgency that said "the faster they get this over with, the better it would be for everyone" They proceed to drag me through the trees like a plague they could not bear to touch. When we finally come to a stop at the clearing just at the edge of the forest, torchlight flared and I see them in the distance. The Moon council, looking exactly like the stories had described. The same seven figures, the same silvery black robes, the same air of entitlement and superiority, the same elder with ice in his eyes stood at the center. He looks at me like he had finally won a game I had no idea we were playing.