Lainie groaned when she heard her father call her name. She should have known she wouldn't be able to slip inside of her house unnoticed. Her father seemed to have a sixth sense of knowing when his children tried to avoid him, and Lainie had done her best to do just that ever since his big announcement of pairing her up with Miles Hemingway for the rest of her life. Her father hadn't even asked her! He just assumed she would be the dutiful daughter and obey his wishes for her future, so he could better his business connections. It was bad enough that Fitz fell for their father's machinations. Lainie refused to be their father's bargaining chip. Hopefully, he got that hint Saturday night.As soon as she walked into her father's study, however, she knew she should have known better. Daniel Everest did not take hints. Or suffer disobedience. When he set his sights on something, he bulldozed his way to his happy conclusion."There's my good girl," her father said as soon as she passed thro
When Dimitri pulled up into the family driveway, a car he didn't recognize parked in front of the house. Lainie didn't tell me we had company. He parked behind the strange vehicle, shut off his engine, and slid out of the driver's seat and into the humid North Carolina night. He hadn't taken two steps toward the front door, though, when the door exploded open with a jerk, and Lainie stormed out and down the front steps. "Un-fucking-believable!" she shouted as she hit the walkway and turned toward the woods.Dimitri could see the beginning of her shift and called out to her, stopping her from completing the transformation. "Hey, what's happening? Whose car is that?" he asked, pointing to the strange vehicle.Lainie spun, pointing at the house as she snarled, "Our dear father invited the Hemingways over, so I could get to know Miles better. That asshole stuck his nose right into my ass and sniffed me. Can you fucking believe it?" She shoved her hands onto her hips as she took a deep brea
"But Talquin, I am looking out for the best interests of everyone in Bull Creek," Neal stressed into the phone. This was not how he expected this hump day to go. "I'm trying to keep everyone safe. You have to believe me.""No, Neal, I don't, and what you're saying just isn't true," Talquin said. "Marilyn Bowman told Agatha everything. Seems you've been allowing Bane Kastner to throw his weight around to the detriment of the humans as well as the witches. That's not in line with the mission of Bull Creek. How is that keeping them safe if they're being run out of their homes?""But, it is," Neal said as he stared out his front window from where he sat in his recliner. "Talquin, we both know the predatory nature of the coyotes. He's just…""He's just doing what you're there to prevent him from doing," Talquin snapped, cutting Neal off. The vampire's tone left no room for argument. "It was your duty to stop Bane from being able to do what he's doing, not give him free rein. Dimitri Everest
Before packing up his life into the back of his truck—and after accepting the Council's offer—Dimitri did a quick search of Bull Creek on the Internet. A man named Hopkins had originally purchased the land and built a small railroad to move timber to his sawmill in Melbourne to the east. For about a decade, he heavily logged the area, mostly for the land's cypress. Today, Bull Creek makes up about 23,000 acres, having suffered from corrupt politicians until the Paranormal Council made them a deal they couldn't refuse. Mostly a sanctuary and agricultural area, the waters of the area feed the Saint Johns River. The environment was perfect for shifters and a little rugged for those without an edge to them. The humans who lived out there had to be ready to do without a lot of life's amenities and to stock up on the necessities. The closest grocer was over thirty minutes away. The only thing convenient about the area was the protection the isolation offered from the rest of the world, the s
They unpacked, Josh giving Dimitri the master bedroom at the far rear of the cabin with the reasoning that Josh wanted something between himself and the invading trees outside. Dimitri just called his friend a pussy, and not because he was a panther shifter. "I'm all right with that," Josh said as he walked his luggage into the guest bedroom. "At least, I'll have a barrier between my sleeping body and those threatening trees. One good wind and those things will topple over, swallowing our cabin."From what Dimitri could tell from the Council, all the cabins were pretty much the same: A master bedroom with a bathroom in the back, a guest bedroom, a bathroom, a kitchen with an island separating it from the living room, which also had a fireplace. There was a front door, a back door, and windows scattered throughout along with a front porch along the front of the cabin. They were also all furnished, but the residents could use their own furniture if they desired. However, Dimitri was als
Neal wandered the gravel roads of Bull Creek, his hands stuffed in his pockets as he shuffled down one street to the next, soaking in the various cabins and how everyone decorated them, soaked in the massive oaks, cypress, and towering pines that dappled the skyline as he walked. He never realized how much he missed before, ignoring what surrounded him because of what Tina shoved in his face. He had lost sight of the people he was there to lead and protect, the real people and not the illusion she whispered in his ear. Shame filled him at how lost he had allowed himself to become.The morning sun filtered through the overhead branches, offering a scattering of shade as the Florida heat began to rise. June, and it was hot as hell. However, August would be worse, and not even December would bring a cool spell to balance the heat. The heat was something he wouldn't miss when he left. Sweating before eight in the morning should never be the norm.He sighed as he turned down Journigan Road,
Dimitri finished buttoning his pants before snatching his shirt off the wood deck of his porch. "Well, at least we know why Tina is pushing Neal to behave the way he is. She's being pressured herself from her own alpha.""Yeah, but as alpha, Neal should be better able to handle outside pressure," Josh said, slipping his shirt over his head. "He's allowing this Bane character to get his way, just so Neal can get laid. Not very good leadership."Dimitri shrugged. "Not like it hasn't happened before. Now, we just need to decide what to do about it." The fact that the Council had asked Neal Porter to leave Bull Creek told Dimitri how far the man had fallen, but would Neal remain and fight the decision? From what Dimitri overheard, it didn't sound like that was the man's plan, but how would he stand up to Bane's pressure, especially considering Neal hadn't been able to stand up to the man, so far?"What's there to do?" Josh asked, shooting his friend a puzzled look. "You're the new alpha. T
"Alanna!" Wes yelled. His voice brought the redhead up short, her arm still high in the air, a murderous look on her face. "Not on my floor," he said, pointing a finger at her.Dimitri turned to Wes, his eyes wide with shock. Not on his floor? He glanced over at Josh, a puzzled look on his face, but his friend just shrugged. Wes stormed around the bar, making his way to where the woman had the man pinned down. The sandy-haired woman behind her still remained pressed against the wall, her eyes wide, body shaking, as she stared at the man on the ground. Dimitri didn't need to know what happened to know it wasn't good."Isn't that one of the men we saw in that clearing earlier?" Josh asked, setting his beer bottle back on the bar, glancing over at Dimitri.Dimitri stared harder at the man through narrowed eyes. "I think you're right. C'mon. This may be more than a man getting his hand slapped."They both slid off their stools and followed the bartender to where the redhead still ground t