As soon as I enter my car, Jace’s scent overwhelms me and tears start to brim in my eyes…I know it was more the pain, but he was my safety net and smelling him made me miss him even more right now. My hands stroke across the steering wheel, the leather cold under my touch. “I’ll follow closely behi
~ Knox ~ “Walk it off!” Jaxon growls at me as he pushes on my shoulder, pushing me away from his Father. I can see now why Alpha Hector has earnt his reputation. There’s nothing welcoming and hospitable about him right now. Not as his shoulders stretch out, his feet lift up onto their balls, and h
“I will do.” “So what’s your background?” This is why I preferred the alpha house, less questions about my own past. I get it, I was the visitor, the one everyone wants to get the dirt on. “I was a bit of a drifter until I started the program…you?” I vaguely respond. “Born and raised here.” H
~ Knox ~ His eyes continue to glare at me in the dark, the whites of his eyes almost fluorescent yet they aren’t as predatory as before. Aren’t promising me death like when I returned his daughter covered in blood. Now there’s concern edged in the corners as they narrow before his voice whispers
“Yes you do…you asked pack members why my daughter wasn’t at the pack run.” He quirks an eyebrow at me, a small hint of a smirk forming in the corner of his mouth. “I just thought it odd, that as a member of the alpha family…” I start but he holds a hand out to me, cutting me off mid sentence. Mi
~ Josie ~ I knew I was the daughter of a white wolf. Mum didn’t once attempt to cover up her special features to us as children, she would let us sit on her white wolf when we were small, cover her with gooey mud during the rain and play hide and seek in the snow. The pack never made a thing of
~ Knox ~ “Only Josephina’s true mate can protect her.” The words of Alpha Hector still ring in my ears. They were repeating like a drum designed to shake me to the core. And they haven’t failed. She doesn’t have a wolf….the daughter of the two most highly influential, powerful alphas..doesn’t h
~ Josie ~ I could only manage to sit on a stool on the kitchen island, my legs ached even more as soon as I tried to sit at the kitchen table…the bending down pulling at my wounds. I was in my own world, my mind lost in my own thoughts as my hands hugged the mug of coffee, keeping me warm. It w