As we exit the vehicle, I move in...demanding to know what has happened. “What has happened, where has Jace gone?” “We don’t know sweetheart, that’s what we are trying to find out.” Mum responds to me, her arms crossed as she looks at Jaxon expectantly. “I told you; I don’t know what is going on…
~ Knox ~ A handful of times Jaxon has let his anger get the better of him in my presence, I thought he was on top of it. The alpha training programme teaches the future leaders to navigate around pack business, handle political influence from other packs and from even within, and most importantly
Entering the house, Hector is waiting for us in the hallway, I move to go upstairs when he requests that I also enter the office. Both alpha’s sit behind their desks, giving off that thick sense of power. Alpha Kaia’s eyes land on her son, before looking at me. Her eyes widening as she sees the mes
~ Josie ~ Good cop, bad cop. It’s always been that way with Jaxon and Jace growing up. We may be triplets, but for the most part they are known as the twins…because they are identical. I look so different from them that in passing, you wouldn’t really think we were related. They are identical
“No, he just redirected his anger onto you.” I roll my eyes, shaking my head…stopping when his hand cups the side of my face. “Then it worked Red.” “Knox.” I sigh out, this man was giving me whiplash. “We were interrupted last night, in the nightclub.” His hands fall onto my hips as they pull me
~ Josie ~ By mid morning my eyes were heavy and I was struggling to stay awake. Of all days, today I had left to write my reports on the recent treatments of patients that had been signed off Doctor Abel’s care in the past month. Hindsight can be a bitch…if I had known I wouldn’t have slept last n
“What do you think?” “No Josie, what do you think?” “Erm..” I pause to think on the next best course of action. My eyes scan the room above, his dark aura causing hospital members to now leave the viewing platform. He hadn’t been there a moment ago, but now he was and his face was thunderous.
~ Knox ~ If I sleep any longer, I think I will go mad. I’m not a sleeper, I’m not a rest person…there’s always been too much at stake to take my eye off the ball. Plus, I get bored if I’m not moving, if I’m not thinking. I’m a strong werewolf, I was created to move, it’s in my DNA. So having sp