[Nadia’s POV]I sip on my mojito while keeping my gaze fixed on the entrance of the cafe that I sit in until the glass doors open and the person I was here to see enters. As she does, she begins to take in the area until her gaze comes to rest on me.Lifting a hand, I motion her forward, then lean b
[Rosco’s POV]I pull in front of the venue where our company dinner would be held and take it in. Oh, how I didn’t want to fucking be here while Denali was at home waiting for me. However, because she insisted that I attend, I was here.Sighing, I climb out and throw my keys at valet parking before
[Rosco’s POV]I sit alone, staring at my hands, while passing doctors and nurses give me looks of pity. It pisses me off that they’re looking at me this way, but even I knew that I looked like a fucking wreck. I wore hospital scrubs since my clothes were lost when I shifted, and my hands and arms st
Remaining silent, I untangle myself from my mother and prepare to step out. I needed to call Charlie anyway to see if he had found anything, but before I can move, the light above the operating room changes, and Denali is being wheeled out.Eyes widening, I rush to her side and take in her face, whi
[Denali’s POV]“Alright, this way.” Rosco’s voice is right beside my ear, and it sends pleasant tingles through me, but before I can get lost in them, I stumble. “Careful.”“Tell me why I need to be blindfolded again." I sigh, slowly navigating my way downstairs with his help.I understood that it w
At his words, I intentionally take him deeper, causing myself to gag, but since he went through so much trouble for this surprise, I wanted to show my full appreciation. Catching onto my intent, he lets out a growl and then holds my head in place so that he can take control.“You want to test your l
[Denali’s POV]“Denali.”The warm voice that I haven’t heard in years mixes with a warm, gentle touch on my cheek. Was this a dream? It had to be because she had been dead for years.“Denali, sweetheart.”My heart squeezes with longing as I slowly open my eyes and find that she is hovering over me.
“I’m sorry,” I whisper, feeling like a burden. “For everything.”As the words leave my lips, he stirs, and when his dark eyes open and come to rest on me, he is up and moving.Gasping, I find myself being pulled into a hug that sends waves of comfort and pain crashing into me at the same time.Hissi