[Rosco’s POV]My eyes grow wide as I watch Denali collapse on the ground while blood explodes from her mouth. Fuck! I should have known that she would do whatever it took to get answers from her father.‘Help her!’ Fabian whimpers. ‘You shouldn’t have let her go alone!’‘You don’t have to tell me that!’Surging forward, I gather Denali into my arms and then shoot a glare in Roger’s direction as he watches on in amusement.“It seems she is still the same pathetically weak omega she has always been.”A low growl of warning escapes me as I fight the urge to slit the bastard's throat. Not now. Not yet, when a more severe punishment was waiting for him. Soon, he wouldn't be so cocky, and I looked forward to seeing him get every fucking bit of karma he deserved.Fighting my very instincts, I slowly stand with Denali in my arms and then turn to leave.“Enjoy the time the two of you have left!” Roger calls from behind me. “Because once things are in motion, your end will come.”“I don’t know
[Rosco’s POV]“Will you keep an eye on Denali?”I turn to my mother, taking in her look of confusion and worry. When I was finished with Manny, I would need to tell her what was happening. I knew that in the end she would be worried, but this involved not only me and Denali but also her grandchild.“Of course.” She responds immediately. “Please, go ahead with what it is you need to do.”Nodding, I motion for Manny to move, and when he does, I start to follow. As we move, Manny doesn’t speak, but from the way he is carrying himself, I know that he is uncomfortable, and that doesn’t help with the fear I’m trying to keep at bay for my wife and daughter.“Please, go in.” He announces when we reach our destination, a small room with books lining the wall and a single desk. “We won’t be heard here since the walls are soundproof.”“Is what you’re going to tell me that bad?” I ask, feeling my anxiety spike.Instead of responding, Manny lifts a finger to his lips and nods toward the interior o
[Elise’s POV]“Warren!”I cling to the bars of my cell while the guard's name dances off my tongue. I knew he was here, even if he was trying to pretend he wasn’t.“Warren!” I repeat, crushing my face between two bars. “I know you’re there; why are you ignoring me?”Goddess, I was bored, and there was still so much time left before we were allowed to head out to the grounds to get some exercise. Add in that I didn’t sleep worth a shit due to my vision of something dangerous taking place around my niece, and I was chomping at the bit to release a lot of pent-up nervous energy.“Oh handsome!” I continue. “Don’t tell me you’re going to ignore me because of what that spoilsport pretty boy said.”“Pretty boy?”The voice drifts towards me, grating on my last remaining nerve. Why was he here? Shouldn’t he be with my sister and their child, protecting them, since anything could happen?“Are you disappointed I’m not Warren?” Rosco asks, making his appearance. “Sorry, but I need to speak with y
[Elise’s POV]I rush forward while Rosco’s inaudible yells drift past me. As I move, I can hear a commotion taking place right where I’m heading, and by the time I reach them, I find them—three men working to break the lock of my piece-of-shit father’s cell.“No, you don’t!” I growl, peeling off my clothes so I can shift.At my words, two of the men turn and pull knives from their sides while their buddy continues what he is doing.‘So they’re human.’ Anna huffs in amusement. ‘They should be easy to take care of.’‘Don’t underestimate the enemy.’ I counter, knowing damn well that even though they could just be humans skilled in sword fighting, they could also possess some other abilities or have some tricks up their sleeves.Baring my teeth, I let a snarl rip through me before I’m moving forward, testing my theory.Letting out a yell, the two men move as one, swinging their weapons at me. However, before they can hit me, I leap backwards.‘So they’re quick.’ I murmur inwardly. ‘Well,
[William’s POV]I sit quietly, watching the man in front of me as he takes a sip of coffee. Since my arrival, he has remained silent, and I can’t help but wonder if he is suspicious of something. If he was, that would be problematic for my purpose.When I woke up this morning, I fully intended to have a meeting with my uncle in order to feel him out over what Charlie warned me about. Who knew that the man himself would summon me first thing? Was this fate intervening, or was it something more?“How is your training going?” He finally asks, fixing his dark eyes on mine. “I know that it is a lot to take in in such a short amount of time, but everything you must learn is imperative to taking over Crystal Fang.”“They’re going well.” I respond, knowing that he didn’t go through the trouble of bringing me here just for that. “Father says that I am almost ready to start shadowing you.”Nodding, Uncle Hamilton takes in my words. Despite his best attempt at trying to be nonchalant, it is clea
[Rosco’s POV]“WHAT?” I roar, rage rushing through. “How the hell can that be possible? Where the fuck were the guards when this was happening?”“About that…” Warren responds, his unease clear on his face.“Nevermind, I don’t even need you to answer. Fuck!”Dammit. This had to all be preplanned by Roger. That was the only way those tunnels existed, and those bastards managed to get in so quickly.‘Lock the boarders!’ I order, mindlinking with all guards who protected the perimeters of Emerald Moon. ‘And keep your senses heightened for any movement beneath the ground.’Right now, there was a good chance that those cloaked bastards were still around. If I could catch just one, I would have a way to get answers, but that was only if they were caught.“Warren,” I continue, turning my gaze to the man watching. “You and a few others go and scout through that tunnel they used to get into the dungeon.”“Yes, alpha.” He says before turning and hurrying off.“Maybe I should help.” William offer
[William’s POV]I lean against the wall, watching while Uncle Hamilton fusses over Aunt Naomi. Since we arrived, she has remained unconscious, but her vitals were good and strong, so she could wake up at any time.Tearing my gaze away from them, I take in Elise’s unmoving form and feel something in me stir. As much as I want to ask what happened to her, I know that I can’t, not when Uncle Hamilton was here. If I were to show the slightest bit of interest in her, he would become suspicious, and that wouldn’t bode well.Sighing, I kick off of my spot and prepare to move, but stop as Rosco walks in with a murderous look on his face.“Well?” Uncle Hamilton asks, turning from Aunt Naomi. “Did you manage to find the ones responsible for this?”“I…” Rosco begins, his expression turning pained. “They got away.”“Got away!” Uncle Hamilton booms, his voice echoing off the walls around us. “How could you let something like that happen?”“They were prepared for us.” Rosco responds. “If all you’re
[Elise’s POV]Shock rolls through me as my head presses against William’s firm chest and the sound of his heartbeat invades my ears. What was this? What was he doing?As these thoughts appear, his strong hand comes to rest on my back and begins to rub gentle circles. The action is both soothing and unsettling. And before I can stop myself, I’m jumping up.“What are you doing?” I ask, scooching away from him. “Who said you could touch me?”I wait as William takes me in as if I’m some strange creature, and when he opens his mouth to speak, I hold up a hand to stop him.“Nevermind,” I sigh, realizing that it was just a split second reaction to me crying. “I’m sorry. Can you pretend none of this happened?”Shit. Was I still feeling weak, and that was the reason I said too much? And in front of Rosco’s cousin, no less. Wasn’t it bad enough that Rosco considered me to be the enemy and unworthy of respect? Now I was sitting here, acting weak.Ugh. I fucked up.“Does it unnerve you that much