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Margaret was waiting for us in the kitchen with three packed bags when I arrived. "Food, water, basic medical supplies and this...." She pressed something into my hand. A vial of silver liquid that seemed to glow faintly in the predawn light. "It's wolfsbane extract. Diluted enough that it won't hurt you but strong enough to deter rogues. Don't use it unless absolutely necessary." "Where did you get this?" I asked staring at the vial. "Beat you don't know." Margaret's expression was grim. "Just promise me you'll be careful. The neutral territories are extremely dangerous. They're not like pack lands."

Every muscle in her neck seized, the very act of forming a word becoming a physical agony. "Do you… do you fear me?" Riven’s voice cracked, laced with a sudden, bleeding vulnerability. He looked down at her arms where his fingers had just been; the porcelain skin was already blooming with angry, red welts. He recoiled as if burned. "S… sorry," he choked out. The word felt foreign, a jagged stone in a mouth used to command.

First, we needed to get her home and safe. “Since when has that Asshat ever been helpful or given us any information?” I asked exasperated. The Alpha of the Margam territory, Jeremy Lewis was enough of a Bell end that he actually introduced himself the people as Alpha Jezz. Jezz? What the hell kind of grown man wants to be called the nickname he was clearly given by his high school rugby team?

Riven is leaning against the wall right outside my building, arms crossed, amber eyes already locked on me like he has been waiting. He smiles slowly and pushes off the wall. “Well,” he says, voice full of dark amusement. “Look what the dragon dragged back. And she’s even riper than she was an hour ago.”

Sticky-Rice Dumpling clung to my leg with both arms wrapped tight, refusing to let go. “Mother…” he whimpered. “Are you going to leave me again?” I froze. “Grandma said my name is Riven. Riven means pain.” He sniffled, hiccuping on his own words. “Is that why Mother doesn’t like Riven? Is that why you left?” Tears streamed freely down his cheeks now, and his whole body trembled against my leg. My heart twisted in my chest, a tight coil of guilt and something else I couldn’t name.

"my thoughts exactly, what you got in mind?" "Our hidden firework stash in the barn" "Yes," Acre says with a big grin, I can feel the excitement radiating off him, his wolf Forest is jumping around with excitement and Abyss my wolf he's just as excited, he's tipping at me. All of a sudden I feel Acres excitement deflate and Forest is on alert, Acre has frozen staring at the t.v. screen, in confusion I turn to see what he's looking at and there she is on the screen clinging to another girl, I looked closely at her long brown hair and big wide brown eyes, she was radiating fear

Raven chuckled, grabbing the apple in the basket on a stool not far from her reach as she took a bite from the apple still looking at Delilah. “Your demon is gnashing and wailing out of anger and you know why?” Mia asked the puzzled lady still feeling the heatness of her demon's agony. Delilah's eyes blazed dark before it dawned on her that she was feeling her demon leaving her. “Raven, wh..." "Shhh hush! My dear Delilah, can't you see I'm doing you a favor here hm?"

" What's up? Go on." " Well his name was Ren. Strange name I know. He looks to be Italian or maybe Irish. He's got an accent that sounds Irish and Italian. What does an Irish accent even sound like? Look, it doesn't matter. We had good sex and all that shit and it was amazing. I know it's not as amazing as yours though." I giggle at her and roll my eyes. " And you left?" She blows out her breath. " Yeah. Steve texted me."

Bradley's voice was so broken that I could feel it tugging at my heart strings while my wolf was howling in delight at the prospect of mating with Blake when we got the hell out of here so she was as good as useless right now. "I promise. Now tell me. What's their name?" I asked quickly. "Ni-Nicole Sto-tone."

Its leave-less branches is bent in a way that provides some kind of shade on a big hole in the ground. I squint my eyes to help clear my vision and move slowly towards the hole and that's when I see it too. ********************************