“Well, we wanted to know from one pack to another, that it was appreciated. Always good to maintain pack relations.” He says with what I can only wonder is a fakeness to his tone. Something about this boy I do not like. I don’t know what it is. “And while the offer of employment is appreciated, espe
I stepped through the doors of the packhouse. Harley had not left my mind since I left the hospital, but I knew I must focus my mind, ready to speak to my Dad. I walked down the empty corridors my stomach already churning at the conversation I knew lay ahead. I turned down the corridor to my left wh
I watched my Dad as his fist flew toward the wall of his office as he raged in anger. I had literally just told him a portion of the things that had happened. The main thing being that Miles had rejected me. “Dad, please calm down!” I begged him, knowing I could not risk my Uncle, the Alpha, hearing
“I suppose a rogue attack could be logical, Bai.” He smiled sadly, and just as I was about to argue with him, he continued. “But we would have had some form of intruder warning if they had crossed the border and there was none. I would have known about it. It makes no sense. It is too coincidental.
I had been looking for this girl all day. She was like hunting for fucking gold. I thought I had found her when I got told by the doctors she had arrived at the hospital, but by the time I had got away from Miles and reached the hospital, Harley’s parents told me she had left. Telling them she neede
‘Well, you tell them it was a rogue attack. Do you hear me?’ he ordered, and even though my brother was not with me, the attempt at an Alpha order rippled over me. I may be of Alpha blood, but he has power over me, being the next in line. He was trying to make me do what he wanted. Trying to make me
Had he hurt the warrior because he was close to Bailey? Or simply because he had somehow discovered their matebond, and he feared that it could get out? Either way, neither one was a reasonable motive for hurting someone, let alone putting them on the edge of death.‘He argued back with me. I did no
I eyed Ellis suspiciously. Why was he here? Turning up unannounced, and just walking in the way he had had irritated me. Yet, his appearance made no sense. Why would he need to talk? He had evidently been involved somehow with how Harley had ended up in the hospital. From the things I heard while si