[Elise’s POV]Remaining silent, I look from Rosco to William, and it is almost as though I’m looking at mirror images, given the expressions on their faces. This was not something new for Rosco, but it was the first time I saw William so serious, and honestly, I almost wanted to reach out and touch him. Who was Rosco to put even more pressure on him than he already had?“I think,” I say, wanting to end this meeting before things get out of hand. “You two should go your separate ways.”For a moment, neither man speaks, but when Rosco finally begins to relax, he nods.“Right,” he says, giving me a tug. “Come with me.”“Where are we going?” I ask, not fighting him as he begins to lead me back toward the packhouse. “On an adventure?”“There’s someone I want you to see.” He responds coldly.“Oh, goodie, is it a new guard? Am I going back to prison? What if the creepy, cloaked freaks show again?”“You aren’t going back to a cell.” Rosco counters, causing a wave of relief to rush through me.
[Rosco’s POV]I head down the stairs while wondering whether or not having Marty watch Elise was actually a good idea. I was more than aware he was a natural flirt, especially when it came to a beautiful woman, and from what I knew, Elise wasn’t exactly shy either.Stopping at the bottom of the stairs, I turn and look toward the room that the two are now alone in.“Dammit.” I grumble.Whatever. They were adults, and whatever happened between them happened. Honestly, if some type of romance were to emerge for Elise, then Marty would be the better choice. If it got William to leave her alone, I would actually welcome it.Sighing, I tear my gaze away and continue to move, heading back toward where Denali and Serenity waited for me. However, before I could reach my destination, William appears.“Cousin!” He calls, spotting me. “Just the person I wanted to speak with.”“Speak with me?” I repeat, raising a brow. “And what do you possibly need me for?”“Of course to speak with you about Uncl
[Denali’s POV]My heart jumps at Rosco’s words. I knew what he was talking about, but to hear it spoken aloud still left me with a feeling of unease. However, to hear him speak about his past and his family made me truly feel like he trusted me.“I’m here, though.” I point out, leaning down and kissing the top of his head. “That is what matters the most.”“Yeah!” Rosco sighs, suddenly flipping over so that I’m on top of him. “And this is where you will stay for the rest of our lives.”“Mmmm.”Smiling, I lean down, pressing my lips against his. Immediately, I feel the world trickling away until all that remains is Rosco and me. Ah. This was the thing I loved the most about our bond. It was like our own little world. Too bad, we couldn’t stay like this since Serenity is now part of our world too.A low groan escapes Rosco as his arms wrap around me, pulling me closer so that I can feel the bulge forming in his pants. Goddess, I wanted him, but I knew that we couldn’t possibly do somethi
[Denali’s POV]The next morning, I lay with Rosco, basking in the feel of his sturdy body against mine. Sighing, I attempt to snuggle in closer, but stop as a growl of warning escapes him.“Careful, mi reina.” He warns, giving me a smirk. “If you push too much, I may not be able to control myself.”“Why does that sound so familiar?” I muse, remembering the first time I ever lay together in bed with him. “It seems like ages ago.”Even if it was just a little under a year that passed, so much has happened, but here we were alive and together.“I hope six weeks goes by quickly." Rosco grumbles, beginning to ease his hand up my shirt.“Be good.” I warn, though I don’t stop him. “You’re acting like a fiend.”“I am a fiend when it comes to you.”Shifting his body, Rosco begins to lift my shirt while preparing to take a nipple into his mouth, but stops as a knock sounds at the door.“Who the hell?” He huffs, looking from my exposed breast to the door. “Maybe we should...”“I know you’re awak
[Rosco’s POV]I stand outside watching as my father helps my mother to a car that is waiting for them. When they reach it, my mother looks back at me and gives a wave.“I’ll have Devin come here sometime within the next few days.”Devin. He could only be the uncle my mother was speaking of. I couldn’t help but be slightly hesitant about having a complete stranger come to my pack, but if he was family, then he had to be alright, right?Growing up, I was so busy training to become alpha that I never truly got to know my mother’s side of the family well. Of course, she came from a different pack as the daughter of an alpha. However, her and my father’s marriage was a business transaction. As such, my mother didn’t have much contact with her family after that.Suddenly feeling sorry for the woman staring back at me, I force a smile and simply nod.“I’ll be waiting for him.”I could only hope that he didn’t hate me or cause trouble since I was the son of his enemy.“It’ll be alright.” Dena
[Elise’s POV]I watch as Marty snuggles Denali against him. As he does so, I can see the jealousy raging in Rosco’s eyes, but the big lug doesn’t say a word. I guess he was capable of being rational when it came to being a leader.“Come find us when you finish.” Marty says now, beginning to move. “You know where we will be.”Nodding, Rosco keeps his gaze on Marty as he heads through the crowd, which is parting like the red sea.“Good choice.” I giggle when I pass Rosco.“Are you mocking me?” He growls, turning back to his angry self.“Nope.” I sigh, clapping his shoulder. “See ya later, brother-in-law.”Lifting a hand, I give a wave before I begin to skip off in the direction that Marty headed in with my sister.When I arrive at the infirmary, I find them together as Olga fusses.“Look what you did, sis.” I say, drawing her gaze toward me. “You got the old lady angry.”“Old lady?” Olga growls, shooting me a glare. “You better watch your words, kid.”“If I’m a kid, you’re an old lady.”
[Elise’s POV]I stare down into Serenity’s face as she greedily sucks the bottle that I offer her while wishing that I could be so easily appeased. If only I were still a child who was oblivious to the viciousness and darkness of the world. Maybe then I wouldn’t have to live day to fucking day with all this pent-up rage and sorrow.“She sure was hungry, wasn’t she?” Marty murmurs, kneeling down in front of me and poking at Serenity’s cheek. “Keep that up, and you’re gonna get chubby.”“Let her be chubby.” I sigh, leaning back into the soft cushion of the seat I sit in. “She’s nothing more than a child. If she wants to be fat, let her be fat. If she wants to be afraid, let her be afraid. Soon enough, she is going to grow into an adult and begin to carry the weight of the world on her shoulders like the rest of us.”Sure, I was being pessimistic, but after seeing that photo of my mother smiling so fucking happily with Denali, I couldn’t help it. All these damned questions just kept haun
[Elise’s POV]I keep my gaze fixed on Marty as he stares at me. It’s clear from his expression that he is being serious with his words, but how could we possibly be the same? I was a criminal with a lot of bad deeds under my belt that most likely guaranteed that there was no place for me when I died other than hell. And he was someone that Rosco trusted unconditionally, which meant that he couldn’t be all that bad.“Wanna know how Rosco and I met?” Marty asks as if he were reading my thoughts. “It is a pretty amusing story.”“Amusing.” I repeat, raising a brow. “Are you telling me that your first meeting with the big lug was one that could befit a comedy?”“Something like that.” He chuckles. “Maybe at the time it wasn’t too funny, but now I can look back and laugh at it since it was my biggest mistake to date.”His biggest mistake. What in the world was that even supposed to mean?“Before I met Rosco, I was a bounty hunter.” Marty explains, passing the alcohol to me. “I killed for the