"I don't need your help," I said lamely. This mysterious man saw me in my most embarrassing state. I felt ashamed and upset. He nodded like he agreed, but I could sense the sarcasm in that simple gesture. The man was upsetting. Scratch that. My body's reaction to those broad, imposing shoulders, t
Four nights ago, when Avery fought the beta and carried Jane back home, Avery POV "Mary mother of God!" Mrs. Brown cried. She frantically made the sign of the cross as she rushed down the porch to meet me. Jane jolted awake at the sound of her voice. She struggled against me, and I set her down q
Aylin POV At the sound of my voice, the sergeant paused his attack. The large claws of his left paws were still buried inside Kyle's shoulder. His face and jaws were stained with blood. Caspian arrived then as he and Rita dragged the sergeant off my date. The sight of him struggling with the two
“Aylin, tell me!” Gamma Richard pressed. “You can’t tell anyone. Please. Especially not Jake,” I begged. “Alright. What is it?” “We’re fated!” "What?" The gamma’s eyes widened as his lips parted. “You're joking.” I shook my head, muttering. “I wish I was." He whistled in astounishment. "We
Avery POV That was a foolish thing to say, especially because it made my jealousy as plain as day. I meant every word about ripping that male apart the next I saw him. It's the damn mate bond. Aylin stopped and just stared at me. She looked so confused. That made the two of us. Why was I in s
Back to the present (during the proposal) Jane POV "Where's sergeant locked up? By whom? Tell me!" I demanded as Jake remain quiet. I could literally feel him kicking himself for taking that call in front of me. "Sara chose that guy over him. Is that what it's about? Does it involve Nick Reign?"
That was better than no deal, so I nodded at the same time as the waiter arrived. I stared at the menu but couldn't really see anything. I was more focused on steadying my breath when he said, "You know, when we're married, it'll be against the rules to worry about other males." *** Forty-eight
Jane POV Mrs. Carlisle? That was not my name, was it? Guess I would have to check the agreement to see what it said about names. Brushing aside the tingle in my heart, I smiled at the hefty man. "Please call me Jane," I said to him. He didn't act like he heard me. Instead, he motioned towards