Guilt gnawed at him as he remembered accusing Hannah of cheating all those months ago. The memory of that night, of Hannah slapping him so hard he had fallen, played on repeat in his mind, fresh as ever despite how much time had passed.He could still feel the sting of her palm against his cheek if
HannahI wiped the sweat from my face and neck with a towel, gulping down water from my bottle. My muscles ached pleasantly from the intense workout, my limbs feeling delightfully loose and limber.“Great session today, Hannah,” Drake said, clapping me on the shoulder. He might have even been more b
I pushed against his chest, but he didn’t budge. “That’s ridiculous. I don’t want you, David. You’re full of yourself and rude.” I sniffed, nose wrinkling at the scent of alcohol. “And you’re drunk as hell right now.”He chuckled, the sound sending chills down my spine. “Such a little minx. I bet yo
Hannah“Alpha Hannah, you are under arrest for the physical assault of Alpha David. You are ordered to come to Darkmoon pack with us immediately.”I stared dumbfoundedly at the men on my doorstep, too shocked to even speak.The assault of David… He assaulted me! What I had done was self defense!But
Great. Just what I needed—an audience. I could almost hear the whispers starting already, the rumors that would no doubt spread like wildfire.The great female Alpha Hannah, arrested by Darkmoon… In her dressing gown, no less.But I held my chin high, even when I heard the whispers about my breasts
HannahNoah held his jacket out to me, the warmth of the soft fabric all too inviting against the coldness of the room. “Here,” he said softly. “To cover yourself.”I blinked owlishly at him for several long moments, my mind and my heart warring against each other. On one hand, it was so, so relievi
NoahThe night before…Noah’s hands trembled as he stared at the photo strip, his eyes wide with disbelief. The images before him told a story he couldn’t remember living, and yet every fiber of his being recognized them as true. There he was, years younger, his arm draped casually around Hannah’s s
“No! No, I want Hannah! Get off of me!”Too many hands had held him down. Too many… “Scott, let me go! You’re my brother! How could you let this happen?!”“I’m sorry, Noah. But it’s for the best…”“Nooo!”“Shh…” Zoe had crouched, silver knife glinting in the light. She had cut the seashell necklace