[Denali's POV] I look from Rosco to his father and back while any sense of hope that things would become better recedes. "Don't worry," I continue, forcing a smile. "I won't cause trouble and will leave quietly." It pained me to say this, knowing what was on the line, but I was humiliated, insult
[Rosco’s POV] I wait as Denali considers what I have just asked her. I didn’t know for sure if she would be honest, but I would be damned if I let her leave before she did. I didn’t know what that bastard Roger was thinking by not only keeping one daughter hidden from the world but also sending her
[Denali’s POV] “Break her? I repeat, raising a brow. “Do you and Anastasia have a past?” In a way, I wouldn’t be surprised if they did. She got around, and there weren’t many wolves that she didn’t fuck, but if it was something like that, wouldn’t he prefer to have married her? “Don’t think too h
[Rosco’s POV]I step out of the shower to find Denali sitting on the edge of the bed, looking uncomfortable. I had to admit that it was kind of cute. Honestly, all of her expressions were adorable, and that was why I couldn’t stop the need I felt to pick on her.After coming to an agreement at the b
[Denali’s POV] I take a few calming breaths while I examine my reflection in the steamy mirror. It was official; Rosco was dangerous. Despite swearing I would never allow another man into my heart, I couldn't help but get swept up in his energy, and before I realize it, I'm wanting to believe that
[Rosco's POV] I lay awake, listening to the sound of Denali's soft breaths as she slept soundly beside me. I had to admit that for someone who was so on guard earlier on, she was completely oblivious to the danger that lay just beside her. Sighing, I gently brush a strand of hair off her forehead,
[Denali's POV]Flinching, I try to ignore the sudden hunger that flashes in Rosco's eyes while he takes me in. Could I have been right, and his acting kind all along was an attempt to get me to lower my guard so that he could do something?“Are you just going to stand there?” He asks, taking a step
[Denali’s POV]Anastasia’s pitiful expression shifts to one of shock over me calling her family, but as quickly as it shows, it is gone, and she is beaming.“That’s great!” She giggles. “I would hate for us to have any grudges. After all, as my sister, you must be my maid of honor.”This time, it wa