From Daunte's P.O.V.Walking out of my office, I headed outside. I needed to see my mate. I needed to make sure she was safe. I had no idea how all this would play out. I had so many questions, yet no answers. I didn't understand how everything could be turned upside down in the blink of an eye. But ask me if I cared, and I would say: FUCK NO!Alessia was worth the pain and suffering. I would die for her as long as she was safe; I only cared about her safety.Stepping outside, my eyes immediately drifted to the car. I hesitated for a moment until I saw Logan step out of the vehicle. I watched as he walked over to the passenger side and opened the door. The moment I saw Alessia step out, I sighed in relief.I rushed over to her and pulled her into my arms. I felt a rush of tingles shoot through me, and I closed my eyes as I rested my head on top of her head. I smiled at her shortness. She stood at five feet two inches; in contrast to me, she was a little midget standing next to my six-
From Daunte's POVBlood was everywhere! You think of a murder scene, and this was it. From what I could see, nobody was in the room, just blood. I had seen a lot of blood on the battlefield, but this was different.This was my home, my mates' room, this was my pack!The only thing running through my mind was getting Alessia out of there. Turning and looking at her, I saw panic in her eyes immediately; I knew I had fucked up."How the fuck did we not catch this?" I thought to myself."Not sure!" I heard Romo's voice echo in the folds of my mind."You are slipping; how can you not smell all this blood?" I asked him."There is nothing to smell, fleshing," he retorted."What the fuck does that mean?" I replied, surprised by his response.How could he not smell this? As wolves, we had an impeccable sense of hearing and smell. With that in mind, it became apparent that I had not heard anything; no one did! I cleared my throat before taking Alessia's hand and pulling her out of the room."Fo
From Alessia's POVWaking up the following day, I felt relaxed and at ease. As if something weighing me down had been lifted from me. That was until I realized I was not in my room. Sitting up in bed, I noticed my surroundings were much more luxurious.The walls of the bedroom were painted a lovely creamy beige. The bed was large and covered in a white down comforter. A chandelier hung from the ceiling, and a vast window overlooked the backyard. For a moment, I was in bliss until my eyes landed on the lounge by the balcony window, and I noticed Daunte lying down fast asleep.After pushing off the comforter, I slipped off the bed and slowly made my way toward the couch. As I stood there, I watched him for a moment. I studied his face very carefully, every feature from the lines on his forehead to his well-defined jawline. His eyes were closed, and he was snoring softly. His chest rose and fell with each breath, and I could feel my heart racing as I watched his peaceful face. I stood th
From Daunte's POV I had stayed up the entire night, watching over Alessia. As stalkerish as it sounds, I needed to make sure that nothing came after her. A few times, I almost dozed off, but Romo woke me up. I had been feeling a little better, still not at full strength, but I didn't want anyone to know. I had to stay and make sure Alessia was safe. Dominic had worked throughout the night to get the room cleaned up, but even so, I still wasn't sure I wanted to send Alessia back in there, a conversation I would have to have with her sometime today, but for now, I basked in the glow of her happiness as we shopped. I could tell she was enjoying herself. It pulled at my heartstrings that she was deprived of this small, simple pleasure, yet I was happy I could share this experience with her. While Sara and Alessia shopped, Dominic and I stood back but close enough to make sure they were safe. "D, what are we going to do about this?" Dominic asked. "Honestly, I have no idea where to be
From Alessia's POVLight all around me was all I saw. I had no memory of how everything happened. One minute, we are having a spa date, and the next, I am surrounded by a black cloud. Suddenly, I am transported here. I looked around in shock, unable to comprehend what had happened. I was alone, in a strange place, with nothing but the light around me.Suddenly, I heard a familiar voice I had not heard in years."Hello, my daughter," my father's voice came from behind me.As I turned around, I saw him standing there, dressed in white, only ten feet away. Not a day had passed since he died; he looked the same as when he was alive. As he floated towards me, his eyes were filled with love."FATHER!" I yelled as I ran towards him and wrapped my arms around him. He embraced me and whispered, "I'm always with you, my child. I will never leave you." I broke down in tears, overwhelmed with emotions."Daddy, I've missed you so much. I'm sorry for what I did that day. It was my fault if I hadn't
From Daunte's POVHearing that High Councilman Adam was her uncle made my heart drop. After all the bullshit we had gone through two years ago, dealing with that shit again made my blood boil.Hector had fought hard to keep Maliyla by his side because of her ex-mate, and Jonathan and Katia had been through some shit. I stood by their side, fought by Hector's side, and even walked Maliyla down the aisle. There was no way in hell I would allow anyone to come and take their happiness away, let alone mine and my mates.I would have to talk to Hector, but for now, my concern was getting Alessia to the packhouse safely. After we got her cleared to leave, I drove her straight home. Her room had already been cleaned, but I wanted to keep her close. As I rounded the driveway, I turned to face her and noticed tears falling."What's wrong, little one?" I asked as I shut the car off."My mother and father, I saw them. I hugged them," she said as she covered her face with her hands and sobbed. I s
From Alessia's POVTelling Daunte that I love him and hearing him say it back was the most beautiful moment of my life. I felt a rush of emotion I had never experienced before. I looked into his eyes and felt a sense of peace and happiness like I had never felt. The moment the words left my mouth, I knew I had found the person I wanted to build a life with.There was just one more thing I needed to take care of, and for that, I needed to talk to Sara.Gazing into Daunte's eyes, I whispered, "I need to talk to Sara, but I'll be right back," I told him as I kissed his cheek and hurried out of the room.I needed to ask her about my memory loss. It made no sense why I had no recollection of anything except certain aspects of my life. As I descended the stairs, I hurried to the living room and found Sara reading a book."Sara?" I called her name as I walked over and sat on the sofa beside her. She looked up and smiled. "Hi, what's up?" she asked."I need to talk to you," I said."About what
From Daunte's POVI always thought that marking my mate would take place in a more romantic fashion. A candlelight dinner, roses, and passionate kissing all night long; that's how I had pictured it to be. Yet, this was anything but romantic.Seeing the look in her eyes as she moved her hair aside and assured me she was sure of this, I saw both pain and fear. I knew I had to do something to show my love and sincerity and to make her feel better. I took a deep breath and pulled her in for a kiss. She wrapped her arms around my neck, and I tightened my embrace just as my canines pierced her skin, and she whispered those three little words.I felt her body go limp as I licked her wound. I knew marking her would drain her because she wasn't in the right shape to do this. As I carried her to the bed and laid her down, I saw tears falling from her face."What's wrong, little one?" I asked as I wiped her tears.Alessia smiled weakly before speaking."My turn," she whispered, sitting up slowly