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Val, Diana, Nathan, Sophie, Alisha, and the twins. I let myself sit with that for a second. Alisha was going back to Blue Moon. Back to her room there, back to the territory that had kept her safe when mine couldn't, back to Diana and Lydia and the life she'd built during the months away. One more chapter of that life before the permanent one started. I knew it was right. But didn't make the knowing feel lighter.

Lenie pleaded. "Have mercy? Why should I have mercy on someone like you? On someone who ruined my life? What life are you even talking about? A life with Alexis and Javi? Don't worry, that's not going to happen because I'm ending it all right now!" Alice responded and then laughed maniacally. "End it? Why? What are you going to do to me?" Lenie asked fearfully. "I'll kill you!" Alice shouted and then sped up her driving. Alice was about to run Lenie over, but because of her excessive speeding, she lost control and fell off a cliff.

It doesn't matter how many years pass. Perpetrators have strong imprints on their victims. And sure enough, my senses don’t lie, Reid Maddox steps out. Paxon Pack royalty, my personal fucking hell. I swear the concrete trembles beneath his feet. My brain fries trying to process what the hell is happening. Why the two Alphas from rival packs, and rival hockey teams are standing right here, together, waiting like this is some kind of casual airport pickup. Royalty. Both of them. Huge, tall, arrogant dicks, too handsome for the eyes.

Yeah things weren't looking to good this week and as she went trough the alleyway and felt footsteps following her close behind she knew she was fucked. increasing her speed to almost a sprint Alice took off towards the light at the far distance of the allay the more she ran the more the feet of the person behind her increased it seemed not to stop and she wondered if she wasn't that good of a runner as she taught stopping for a minute to catch her breath she heard it a slight chuckle and then murmuring at the far side looking behind her she knew she could not run back the way she came opting to move ahead she heard a firm voice which stopped her movement

Sasha— Had the drums not echoing through his bones and that wild voice beckoning him, Ansel could’ve now run to the stranger and tackle him to the ground. But no, it was the thought of Alpha Alain dying and Sasha becoming his. Ansel remained waiting in the cover of the tall grasses. He remained waiting, maybe for Alpha Alain to finally take his last breath so he can bury him beneath this grassfield himself. He waited and waited. And waited. White hot light erupted nearby. And just like how fast he found Alain bloody and on death’s door, he was now gone on the bed of grasses near him as well.

"After I finished your book–the Book of Murder, it became my favorite novel in an instant because I really like Detective Alice Potter. I admire her character so much. And then it happens so fast and the next thing I knew, I was already here." "That's it? What did you do to be transfered here?" Alistair asked, noticing that she didn't tell him the details that made her transfered inside the book. Her story is incomplete. Anastasia just shake her head at him. She decided to not include the accident part because it will confuse the prince even more.

"Thank you for coming up here." "I come up most days." He picked the can back up and got busy with nothing. I took my eggs and walked back down that hill and couldn't feel one step of it, because I've had this backwards from the start. Alice was never the obstacle. Alice is a woman in a clinic with her name half cleared and a book she signs — take her out and nothing stops. Drake has no standing on this ground without Benjamin's word behind him. John has a folder and nobody to put it in front of. Callum has forty men who go back to answering a council the second there's no Alpha aiming them.

“But it’s also… I don’t know. Right. He feels right.” Alice took my hand and squeezed it lightly. “Good. After everything you’ve endured, you deserve someone who feels right.” We walked until the sun dipped below the horizon, until the lights of the estate flickered on one by one. I let the quiet settle around us, let myself exist in the space between what I’d survived and what was coming. “You should go back inside. You know you still have to talk.” Alice said finally. “You’ve been circling each other since you talked about wanting to visit the northern King. It’s exhausting to watch.”

For the first time in a long while, someone touched me without cruelty. And I let myself feel. QUESTION OF THE DAY Alice has discovered that her husband has another woman—will she finally walk away? Her visit to Christopher’s house crossed a dangerous line. Will this trespass destroy everything? READ: POSSESSION OR LOVE?

"You were so uncomfortable that you jumped right into bed with me as soon as you had the chance. Are you fucking kidding me?" Alice took a deep breath, then sighed. "I know you'd never get it, but I'm not lying. The sex part? It just happened. I never planned anything, and I wasn't playing games. I was searching for a new job because...that's what will happen once I get back." "You're looking for a new job?" "Yes." I ran a hand down my face, then shook my head. Alice Rhodes was undoubtedly the most difficult person I'd ever dealt with, hands fucking down. "When were you planning to tell me exactly? On the way back?"