“We are worried about Miles Dad.” Ellis took center stage, and the moment Miles was mentioned, Alpha Marshall stood up, his anger flaring immediately.“Yet you didn’t think it was right to have him here to defend himself?” he snapped.“Considering he is passed out because he has been drinking heavil
I saw the look upon my Dad’s face at my Uncle’s words and I think it was safe to say he wasn’t happy. I had known my Dad long enough to know he hated to have his authority questioned. The thing is, my Uncle knew that, even more than me, he had been his Beta longer than I had been alive, and they had
“So, smart guy, what the fuck do you expect me to do?” My Dad looked to my Uncle, and for once I saw uncertainty upon his face, and that filled me with fear. My Dad is an overpoweringly strong Alpha, always meticulous in his work. Ruthless yet logical and decent and compassionate when needed. He was
I lay on my bed after a quiet second day in the pack. Luna Eden was still in hospital, apparently on bedrest now, until she had the baby, which from what Beta Asher had told me had gone down like a lead balloon. So seeing her would likely wait until I was given the green light to visit her, or she h
“Wow! That is amazing Harley.” I said with as much happiness as I could force within my voice.“Bailey, are you okay? I am sorry, maybe I shouldn’t have said anything… I was going to message to tell you, but then I thought it was better to speak and tell you… damn it, I messed up, didn’t I?” he mutt
Another usual night of me working late. So much additional work to do with Caleb on Daddy duties while Eden was on bed rest. Though listening to his tales of his mate being restricted to bed, she was far from an ideal patient, I definitely think I had it easier with additional work! Poor Caleb sound
I have no clue what day it actually is now. I do the things in pack expected of me the best I can, avoiding most people as much as possible. But I escaped as soon as I could to have a drink. Quite simply, drinking has become a normal part of my routine, and I did not know what I would do without it
I rolled my eyes at him. “What is wrong?” And just as I spoke, my Mum walked in, her eyes falling to my Dad and then to me.“We doing this now?” she asked my Dad, making me all the more cautious. What the hell were they were talking about? Whatever it was they had evidently spoken about previously.