“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.
My heart would not stop racing the moment I left Bailey. The thought of Isla was fresh within my mind. It tore at my very core. All my efforts at pushing thoughts of Isla back were failing so miserably. I did not know what to do. All I had known was that I needed to get away from Bailey before she s
“Are you for real?!” I found myself roaring, knowing then Zion was involved now too. This was not going to end well if Caleb got angry.Caleb raised his brows at me, “Really?” he snarled. “Do I not have the right to be concerned for my friend and if I think you aren’t able to do your job, then too f
I strolled through the pack enjoying the late afternoon sunshine, wasting the last of my days before my start at school. I could not wait now. I was so excited about starting my new role. I was getting good at finding my way around the pack now too, with Akira’s assistance, albeit, but I was getting
“Who is there?” a deep male voice demanded, angrily.My head felt fuzzy, while my heart raced. Surely a rogue wouldn’t demand you identify yourself, would they? Either way, my mouth did not seem capable of working right now. I was struggling to breathe, let alone speak, as I was so panicked. Suddenl