A chapter from Easton's pov. I hope he sees the error of his ways soon enough. do you think there is still hope?
Ela’s pov Screw Easton and his stupid job and his pretty face. I don’t need a mate. I just need to focus on my life here in the pack. I focused on baby Ryan, Auntie and my family for the weekend and then went home. Monday at school Talia saw something was off about me. I was easily irritated and
It was a lot of strength training, some training as wolf and some new fighting moves. Being smaller than a regular werewolf meant we could duck away easily. It also meant that I should attack the legs of my opponent and when he was down I could try to kill him. I had never killed someone and I doubt
Osiris’ pov Things at the Iron River pack have been going well. Cyrus’ farm and shelter is now running smoothly, mostly run by former rogues and one of the new member’s a vet. Cyrus, Oliver and April now live on the farm and run it together. Even Oliver helps feeds the animals. I’ve taken Asher th
I focused my attention back on Easton, “so the job is yours if you still want it. We will find housing for you, depending on the area of the pack you’d like to live. Most of the work right now would be finding out what each of the rogues that want to enter the pack are guilty of. Then we will decide
Easton’s pov I had finished law school and started working. I was living my dream, but why didn’t it feel like it? Maybe because I was still low on the food chain. I was working 60 hours a week, sometimes more, doing the paper work and research for the bigger lawyers. It would probably take years b
I knew who it was immediately, sparks were all around me. Before I could help her, another set of arms plucked her up from the ground. “Hey watch out man!” the guy yelled, as he held on to Ela. All I felt was jealousy and Milo almost came to the surface and I growled loudly, seeing someone touch
Ela’s pov What the hell?! Why was Easton here? I thought he didn’t want me, I didn’t hear anything from him in months and now he is here! One part of me felt excited, my heart was beating and I wanted to run towards him. But the other part was angry and knew how he had hurt me, how he didn’t want
“I could have handled it!” I shouted at him. “He was going to kill you and everyone else. He looked like he was insane. Who the hell was that anyway?” Troy shouted back at me. Talia looked at me and I knew she hadn’t told him. “He’s my mate and he left months ago to chase some dream, instead of b