[Denali’s POV] I sit with Maria as she cuddles Serenity. Since she arrived so late the previous day, I waited until the next morning to introduce them. Now, she easily cradles Serenity in her arms while Tristan pouts at her side, but he isn’t the one being the biggest baby. Tearing my gaze from Ma
So this was William’s father, and possibly the one behind what happened to Charlie. Was it true that he was out to get rid of Rosco, and if that was the case, what would he do to me and Serenity? Going on alert, I slowly reach over and take Serenity from Maria, who listens intently but lets her aur
[Rosco’s POV] I stare at Denali as she considers what I have said. It is clear from the look in her eyes that she isn’t too certain of what I’m saying, but this was the only way to make sure that Uncle Jaxon didn’t send any spies to keep track of me. “I’ve got things handled.” I assure her now, mo
“Damn,” he says, looking disappointed. “I would have loved to see that dude's expression, knowing that he didn’t have as much say as he thought.” “You’ll see it soon enough.” I assure him. “Don’t forget that he is a suspect for what is happening behind the scenes, and if we can find proof, then he
[William’s POV] I let out a sigh while I turn to take in Elise, who is sitting on the kitchen counter munching on grapes. She is dressed in nothing but a fuzzy robe, and it is ridden halfway up her thighs, causing my heart and my dick to do crazy things. “I’ll see what I can do.” I finally sigh, s
[Elise's POV] Pain radiates through me. Everything hurts, from my hair to the tips of my toes. It's a burning pain that flares with the slightest of movements, and it makes me wonder if William and I went too hard earlier. Groaning, I attempt to move my body in hopes of finding a position that wou
[Elise’s POV] As long as I could remember, I lived in a small town with a farming family. They were well known for taking in children who weren’t wanted in the orphanage, and although they had all the workers convinced they were these caring people who truly wanted to help the kids, they just wante
At least, that was what I thought until I found Alexander bloodied and broken in the rain. I don’t know what exactly spurred me to help him, but what I thought was finally a lucky break led to a tragic ending. Now, I stare at my mother as all the memories of my past bubble up and erupt, playing one