Neal couldn't believe what Tina told him. "Why would you do that? It wasn't your place to say anything to Dimitri, especially about what Bane expects me to do." Neal knew Tina was only trying to help, perhaps warn Dimitri off, but all she really did was prove to the new guy that Neal was just not alpha material.She leaned back against the kitchen island, her arms crossed over her chest as she stared at him—glared would be a better word for it. "Whose place was it? Yours? You've already said you have no intention of standing up to Dimitri, of maintaining your position as alpha. What do you want me to do? Just stand here and wait for Bane to show up and keep his promise? This isn't just about the humans any more, Neal. This is about my life. Your life. You should be thinking about how to protect your mate."Neal took a deep breath, running his hand through his light brown hair. Tina would not be satisfied until she caused total chaos. "Bane isn't going to kill you. He's just hoping to m
The flames flickered up into the warm night air as Dimitri stood at the fire's edge, a beer in one hand, his other hand in his front pocket. So far, only Josh and himself filled the small clearing, and while Dimitri was disappointed, he wasn't surprised. The residents of Bull Creek were leery and for good reason.Josh shrugged as he lifted his beer bottle to his lips. "It's not like we actually invited people. You should have made fliers or something. We could have posted them on doors. Besides, it's still in the upper eighties even with night closing in on us. Most people probably think this fire proves you're nuts." He chuckled. "They wouldn't be wrong."Dimitri glanced over at his friend with a soft laugh and a shake of his head. "True. I guess I hoped people would scent the fire and wander over to see what was happening, just to tell me how stupid I was. I guess the residents of Bull Creek just aren't that curious.""They're skeptical and for good reason," a male's voice sounded fr
Dimitri took a deep breath as he braced for the fight rushing his way. This was about to be the shortest period any alpha ever held the position. He could hear his father mocking him at his funeral now. I told him not to go. He should have remained in Draven Falls to help carry out the family business. This is what happens to those who break from tradition, who don't obey their alpha.Screw you, Dad, Dimitri thought as he shifted to face the men coming at him, his arms still at his sides as he hoped for a miracle. Neal and Josh stood behind him, the three of them forming a small circle, their backs to each other. Dimitri knew there was no way he would win this fight, but he would sure as hell take some of them with him. He clenched his fists and braced himself for the battle ahead."He's not as alone as you think he is," a female's voice came from behind Bane.Everyone paused, turning to face the newcomer as Alanna walked out of the darkness toward the fire, a camp chair dangling from
Three days after the fight at the clearing, Dimitri stared at the two graves. Not even alpha of Bull Creek a week and already he had two deaths on his hands. He sighed as he slid his hands into his front pockets. Not a very good start to my leadership.Bane and his pack of coyotes had disappeared, crawling back into the darkness of the woods from whence they oozed. Dimitri had no doubt they'd be back. That kind of hatred didn't just disappear once it found something to focus on, and Dimitri had thwarted Bane's goals, which he knew would not go over well. No, Bane would return, and he would probably be worse the next time around.Dimitri took a deep breath as he glanced around the Bull Creek Graveyard. The oldest grave was from 1894, the most recent, yesterday. Some were families that had lived in the area since Bull Creek was founded as a lumbering town, before politics ruined it and the Paranormal Council bought it. Some were more recent, paranormals who carved out an existence turnin
Lainie Everest couldn't believe her brother was thinking of having a bonfire in one-hundred-degree weather. "They'll come out to see you hauled to the loony bin," she said with a small laugh. "I think you're crazy, but then, that's never stopped you from carrying out one of your crazy schemes, yet." She took a sip of her coffee as she sat on the edge of her bed—Josh's bed, really—listening to how her brother intended to bring the backwater community of Bull Creek together against Bane Kastner."I just love the confidence and support I hear," Dimitri said with a chuckle. She could imagine her brother shaking his shaggy blond head. "I'll let you know how it goes. Just hurry up and get your ass down here."They hung up, Lainie shaking her head. Her brothers were both in odd situations. Fitzgerald, the eldest of the Everest siblings, was in a marriage—mated even, from what she heard—with someone who was not his destined mate thanks to their father, a father who only wanted his children to
Miles Hemingway glanced around the Everest mansion, taking in the opulence and extravagance around every corner. Daniel Everest loved to show off his money, that was abundantly clear. And sad. No wonder the man needed to make alliances within the tribes to further his goals. He needed the money to keep up his appearances. Heaven help him if he came across weak or lacking. Average. The fact that he was willing to sell his own daughter to the highest bidder suited Miles' whims and fantasies, however; fantasies he jerked off to since high school envisioning Lainie in her cheerleading outfit. This deal with Daniel Everest was the culmination of many lonely nights hoping to finally have a few moments alone with Lainie—willing or not. Now, he would have a lifetime."Lars, Miles," Daniel Everest said, reaching out to shake their hands. "Glad you could make it. Please, join me in my study, and we'll have a drink while we talk over the details of our companies working together." He turned, lead
Lainie pulled back into the parking lot behind town hall, ready to call the day over. Between old man Leary complaining about his neighbor's dog crapping in his yard and Miss Singleton out on the edge of town swearing she saw a dragon flying overhead the previous night, Lainie kept checking the calendar to see if a full moon was rising. There were just too many nutcases out today.As she approached the back of the sheriff's department, she noticed Gavin Covington slipping out the back door, his slender frame straight as a gentle wind tousled his already unruly light brown hair. Gavin was an interesting individual, human, but deeply entrenched in the paranormal community having been adopted when he was barely five years old by Farren Covington, alpha of the major wolf pack in Draven Falls. Lainie always assumed he was a deputy because the Paranormal Council needed a connection at the sheriff's department. Of course, that wasn't the only oddity about Gavin. He was also part of a triad wi
Over the next couple of days, Lainie looked constantly over her shoulder for the whereabouts of Miles Hemingway, jumping at every sound and loud noise. His final words to her kept replaying over and over in her mind. "You will be mine, Lainie Everest. I was promised." The man obviously did not appreciate being rejected. Thanks, Dad, for picking such a winner. This Monday, her only day off before she left for Bull Creek, Lainie decided to just hang out in Josh's apartment and avoid the stress of raccoons digging around metal garbage cans, making her think the noise was actually Miles sneaking up on her. Instead, she intended to take a long soak in a hot tub and read the latest Gracen Miller novel. She probably should pack for her trip, but most of her belongings were still in the boxes she stuffed them in when Dimitri and her packed their stuff up last week while their father was at work. There wasn't much to pack really except what she needed daily. She lived out of her suitcase, just