SEATTLE — KIDNAPPING NIGHTThe triplets' room, occupied by Cassian, Dorian, and Kane, was filled with toys scattered across the floor. Stacy was there to help the boys settle down before bedtime. As she organized the
CAPTIVITYThe three brothers were confined in captivity, spending nearly two days in the hands of their kidnappers. The tension in the environment was palpable, and the desire to return home grew stronger with each passing
The afternoon stretched over Constance's House. My need to find my children outweighed any hesitation, so even with tension in the air, the only viable option was to go along with Hunter. I stood outside, facing uncertainty alongside Hunter and his driver, waiting for some sign of direction.
Hunter laughed when he opened the door to the room, a laughter that echoed with a hint of mischief. “I think you're going to hate this.”I approached, and upon seeing the interior, I understood the reason for Hu
I was there, beneath Hunter, who was kissing me passionately. It was such an intense kiss that each of us craved more from the other. Hunter ran his hands over my body, pulling my hair, making me delirious with every touch. But, as life loves to surprise us, at the peak of our moment, Hunter's phone started ringing.
The car parked in front of my house after three intense days of travel. Sitting in the driver's seat with Hunter by my side, I observed the silent house with a mixed feeling of relief and tension. Hunter casually remarked, “Your house is nice.”
The living room was saturated with the palpable tension between us, like a storm on the verge of breaking loose. I stared at Hunter, whose golden eyes glowed with intense anger, as if the wolf within him was about to break through the barriers of the human form. An electric atmosphere hung between us as Hunter's cutting words sliced through the air.
Hunter, with his penetrating golden eyes, stared at me, revealing determination in his words. “Any problem with the idea, Fierce?” he asked, his tone challenging. I wanted to confront him, and express my opposition, but without my wolf, I was temporarily powerless to do so.