My eyes meet Zaia’s and she nods slowly as she begins to move Sia away from herself.“Sia? I say softly.I hear a small gasp as she clamps her hands over her mouth. The sound of her thumping heart reaches my ears, but a flicker of worry rushes through me when I hear her heart rate dip a little.It’s
ZAIA.It’s the truth, and the moment those words leave my lips, I know it has always been the case no matter what.He’s shocked as he stares at me. For someone who has been so shamelessly flirting with me, you would think he wouldn’t have been so surprised.But right now, he deserves a little praise
“A little too late for that,” I say coldly. “I will deal with that issue later.”What worries me is if they simply allowed her onto the premises of our house. Who knows what else they allow her to do?I scan them sharply, my blood boiling. I know how this woman triggers Mom after what happened last
ZAIA. Annette’s face pales as she glares at Sebastian. “Lies. Complete lies. My daughter is pregnant with your child, Alpha!” Her voice is shaking, but I look at her sharply. Does she really believe that? Sebastian looks at her unphased and cocks a brow. “You should really tell your daughter she n
She looks hurt before she turns away. “I just pray that Annalise is indeed lying.” She whispers. “I don’t want you hurt again.” I want to say more, but the boys are right there and I’m unable to bring myself to say anything, so I remain silent. I will have a talk with her when we are alone. “I won
I sigh heavily as I lean back on my hands and tilt my head back, staring at the ceiling. “Mom’s attitude, and the secrets she’s kept, secrets I know that have eaten up at her and I still need to talk to her about them… Annalise’s lie, Annette’s interference…. The Blood Born Triquetras, who are the
ZAIA. I look at the eight men who now crowd my office at the pack house; I don’t know what to say. Five of them are meant to be some of our most trusted, for them to simply allow Annette in like that… The door shuts after the last one and I place my chin on top of my clasped hands, my elbows resti
His words fill me with warmth. In a world where there is no care for our wolves, there are those who genuinely want to cherish the blessing it is to have a wolf. I tilt my head, a thought coming to my head. “Gaspard, we have issues with rogues… those who they say are men who have lost themselves to