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She didn’t speak, but the way she looked at Zane said everything. Zane then turned to Cain, giving him a curt nod. He then opened the gift and his eyes widened with surprise. It was a book about animals and fauna in the national state part that was right next to their pack ground. The boy gulped and held his breath as if he was scared to show the full extent of his excitement. “It’s alright, Cain,” Zane said softly, ruffling his son’s hair. “Strength is important, but doing the things we love is important too.” He smiled softly, his eyes watery. “I’m so sorry for losing sight of that.”

“Grace shows signs of being able to sing in The Voice, Chloe is currently planning a wood carving out of teak to place in Miss Mavis’s poppy garden to commemorate its fire and recovery, Miss Sarah over there was made to bathe in the Luna Temple, and you, Alpha Zane, closed a deal last night on a small vineyard in West Cavendish worth roughly $14 million.” The temperature in the room seemed to plummet. “How do you know that?” Zane asked, and his voice was colder than the room. “Because I live online, and pretty much everything finds its way there eventually.” She raised her hands slightly in a placating gesture. “I told you that not as a challenge but to demonstrate your vulnerability.” Zane

Pretended that we both found our books more interesting than our faces. At some point, Zane disappeared into the kitchen and returned with snacks. He handed me the bag of chips. Our fingers brushed, and my heart jumped so hard it hurt. Zane’s body tensed, his eyes meeting mine and instantly fleeing away. He cleared his throat and sank back into his spot. I stared down at my book. At least I tried too. At least tried to make sense of the difference between Open-ended and Close-ended phases in the marketing funnel. But I kept staring at Zane from under my lashes. At the way his lips moved as he munched on the stacks. At the way his fingers fiddle with the pen.

She kissed him like the world was ending. Zane’s expression was complicated, coldness in his eyes but a smirk tugging his mouth. I could almost read his thoughts. He liked that Vivian finally felt the sting of desperation. But it also dragged up his own memories—me with Ronan at the lake, with the soccer team, even that night at Shifters. I knew those moments had gutted him. I tore my eyes away from Vivian and Tyler’s public display. “What’s next?” Zane’s gaze flicked to me. He knew I meant work. “I’ll start going through emails you sorted. You can use the time to read the book Trav gave you. Once I need you, I’ll call.”

You guys need to come when the Auction is on so that you can capture them all’ ‘What about you? Are they going to try sell you?’ ‘I am not sure, Zane said he wanted me, but he also took pictures of me for the site that he sells the girls. I guess we will have to wait and find out tomorrow, maybe you could bid on me’ I laughed ‘I would sell everything I have to be able to have you’

He said, reclined to her bed in lighter air. "That was the only old name I could think of, your name didn't come to me... I could have called you by modern names like. Jake, Edward, Justin, Kyle... Or..." "Okay let it die". He said and she smiled. "Where is the book?" Zane asked. She had almost forgotten why they were there. Ruby jumped to her small bookshelf, retrieving the book that looked exactly as Odessa described and took it to Zane. They both agreed It was the book after serious examination.

" I ignored his hollow excuses and found them utterly pathetic. Reaching into my pocket, I pulled my phone out and held it up to his face. A woman's coy, mocking voice sounded in the room. "Hello? Sadie Holten? How does it feel? Have you seen Zane's true nature yet? "I sent you the laptop on purpose. It was quite a surprise, wasn't it?" It was Cassie's voice, dripping with the smug triumph of a victor. Zane's body jolted. He stared at the phone in disbelief, then looked back at me as Cassie's voice continued. "Do you really think you've won? Zane loves me more now."

I knew to creep past the library because Zaine would be in there, pouring over the giant text books left behind by Alpha Theo. Before my parents were killed, I would sit with the other pups in the dining hall, enthralled by Alpha Theo’s tales about brave heroes fighting ferocious beasts, women with snakes for hair, and dragons with seven heads. Every dinner time one of us would plead with him for another story, and he always obliged, taking a seat at the table full of eager children. I wonder if Zaine will be like that with our pups, so warm and engaging, filling their little minds with wonder and magic. Everyone in the pack knows about Zaine’s obsession, and his father’s insistence that he

My head throbbed like something inside it was trying to split open. I tried to push myself up… A sharp stab of pain shot through my skull causing my head to feel so heavy for me to lift. And I gasped. “Hey,” Zane said immediately, reaching me in two strides. “You shouldn’t get up… Stay down.” His hand hovered near my shoulder but didn’t press, like he was afraid to hurt me further. I nodded gently and laid back. But that didn't solve it because it came with force this time. A flash of light nearly blinded me…

I returned to the villa and packed up everything related to Zane. Precious jewelry, luxury goods, stuffed animals, and photos of us as a couple—I burned them all. But when I saw a glass bottle, I paused. Inside was a letter Zane had written when he was 17. It was his wish for the future. I had read it many times before. But today, as I held the thin piece of paper in my hands, I still couldn't help unfurling and reading it one last time.