Dad might be my best bet as Zaia seems to have blocked me out, but is he completely trustworthy? From what I can tell, he is not part of the Sable. “Here.” I look at the vial that Gerard passes to me. “Is this it?” I ask. “There’s enough in there to heal five people. Sia was given a poison consi
ZAIA. “Mommy… Mommy…” I frown, groaning slightly as I am pulled from the troubled dreams that were plaguing me. I open my eyes to see Zion standing there, hovering over my bed. I almost jump, but the dull pain in my waist stops me from doing so. “Zion… my darling, what are you doing here? Are yo
“Zion… why do you say that?” I whisper. “She’s sick.” He says, looking at the door before shaking his head and falling silent. Atticus frowns before his phone rings. “I’ll go get ready too.” He murmurs, casting me a worried look before he leaves the room. “Sia will be ok, Zion.” “She looks wors
His words are met with determination, and I can sense their confidence. “Well said,” I say softly. “Alpha Zaia… A word of encouragement from yourself?” he says. “Yes, Alpha,” Jai says, his arm around Valerie. She’s gripping his shirt tightly. I can understand that feeling. A part of me is tired
SEBASTIAN. I hear the explosion go off, a signal for us too… as much as I thought I’d be alone, it’s wishful thinking. They sent Gaspard with me since he said he wants to get his pregnant woman out of here. Annalise. She sure played a good game, but the truth is there were so many more involved i
‘Then I hope one day you will understand me for who I am. But this isn’t about us. Will you help me, for Sia?’ ‘Very well, for the child and for Zaia, who has run this pack, despite your shortcomings.’ At least he approves of her. She’s made everyone proud… ‘Then I need you to intercept me. We ar
ZAIA. The animalistic look in his eyes as his eyes rake over me, the hunger and passion that he’s unable to hide, makes me giddy and I hate it. Why does he have such an effect on me? It hurts and I just wish it didn’t… It’s almost as if he’s about to grab me and I turn away quickly. “Then get it
“He isn’t going in,” Dad says firmly as he looks at Valerie, who glances at me. I raise my hands in surrender, before passing her the antidote. “That’s fine. Just… I need to know if it’ll work.” It has to. Fuck at this moment a part of me is terrified that if this fails… everything I did was in va