If I could snap her out of her blind loyalty to Brent, maybe she wouldn’t be so trapped in the past, and would be able to move forward with her own life. I met Asher outside of his dorm. When I’d mentioned my plans for the night on the phone, he’d insisted on joining me. Together, we walked to Bre
Asher planted hot, open-mouth kisses up and down the column of my neck. Both of his arms were solid around my waist, keeping me firmly locked against the hard lines of his body. I clutched at his shoulders, bunching his shirt in my fists. I was grateful to have something to hold onto, and for him t
I couldn’t believe my eyes, despite what was in front of me. Asher, or rather, an apparition of him, partially see-through and glowing. “How is this possible?” I whispered, as if speaking too loudly would make him disappear. “Asher?” “It’s not the real him,” Lilith said. “This is merely a projecti
Some of these errant files were from several years ago, before Coach even had this job! Coach was an agreeable person to work with. He was kindhearted and nice. He always asked me about my day and the baby. He shared few things about himself, but was eager to talk about the weather or the newest sh
Asher drove us out of town. Relaxed, I sunk down into the comfortable leather seat. The windows were opened a crack, enough for some cool air to brush over my face, chilling away any lingering warmth I felt from my embarrassment in Asher’s presence. In the background, he’d turned the radio up, som
I couldn’t understand how Joseph had known what Asher had said to me, word for word. It was something that had been said in private, and neither of us would have shared. Joseph should have had no way of knowing. Yet he still did. I know Asher told you to take it off. Right after he said he would
“Okay.” Asher came to my mind quickly. It was so easy now, to form a projection of him. With time, I’d also managed to control his glow somewhat, though he was still easily the brightest apparition I could create. It amused Lilith to no end. She didn’t tease me anymore, but I could feel her enjoym
Asher I gripped the pendant at Cynthia’s throat so tightly the sharp edges of the crescent moon cut into my skin, drawing dual pinpricks of blood. I was nearly lost to my wolf. It raged at the forefront of my mind, begging to be unleashed. “How dare someone else attempt to claim Cynthia? She is o