The atmosphere in the room shifted immediately as Noah entered. He looked just as handsome as ever, clean-shaven and wearing a crisp black suit. I felt my breath catch as I saw him for the first time after all these months.For a moment, he just stood there in the doorway. I felt my wolf react to hi
HannahI took a deep breath as I approached the imposing gates of Darkmoon Pack’s council building. The utilitarian iron bars of the fence that stretched across the entire border between our packs seemed to loom over us, casting a shadow on the ground despite the warm and sunny day.I frowned as I l
But there was no helping the way my eyes widened as I took in the contents.Inside the folder was photo after photo of Alvin in various compromising situations throughout Darkmoon territory. Public intoxication, urinating on buildings, even soliciting prostitutes. I felt like I was going to be sick.
NoahNoah stood by the window, his eyes fixed on the gardeners working diligently outside. The meticulously manicured lawn stretched out in front of him, a sea of green punctuated by vibrant flower beds. But his mind was elsewhere, replaying the moment he had seen his daughter for the first time.Th
“Besides,” Zoe continued, “if you’re worried about having an heir, Adam will become your heir once we’re married. You know how much he adores you already.”Noah couldn’t help but smile at the thought of Zoe’s son. The boy had quickly wormed his way into Noah’s heart over the past few months. He was
HannahI stared at the wedding invitation on my dresser, my fingers tracing the ornate gold lettering. Noah and Zoe’s wedding was coming up soon. The thought still made my stomach churn, but now there was a new emotion mixed in with the hurt.Determination.“You know what?” I said to Viona, who was
Drake smirked. “Maybe you’re just a badass by nature.”I rolled my eyes, but couldn’t help the smile tugging at my lips. “Oh, stop it, you flatterer. I’m going to go change.”As I showered in the locker room, letting the hot water soothe my aching muscles, I found myself imagining the upcoming weddi
HannahI stared at my phone, my thumb hovering over the ‘Message’ button on David’s profile. His main picture was an incredibly handsome one—he was wearing an expensive suit, dark hair neatly slicked back and his black beard freshly trimmed. There was a roguish sort of handsomeness about him, eyes c