(Ingrid POV)Some days… most days… I really hate Leo Bloodstone. Today is one of those days. Ever since things ended between us, he has acted like he is better than me, like I am disposable, like I do not mean anything to him. And now he is also behaving like his precious blond is better than me too. Like hell any of that is true.To make matters worse, ever since Axel had a stupid little accident last year, Leo has also been judging me for my parenting decisions, and for the way that I run my sh&t show of a life. He likes to conveniently forget that I am raising Axel by myself, without a father, because of choices that he himself made. Despite what Leo likes to tell himself, any she-wolf in my situation would be behaving the same way that I am. I am certain of it.My phone rings, drawing my attention away from the pity party that I have thrown for myself. Answering my phone requires getting up off the couch —because my phone is currently plugged into a charger in the kitchen—
(Leo Bloodstone POV)“I don’t understand. Why is the werewolf council an off-limits conversation? Isn’t it going to be natural for them to want to talk about it, given who Nick’s sister is?”I sighed.After breakfast, Piper and I had stepped into a small conference room so that we could talk before we met with Nick and Jenny Brogan for the first time.To her credit, Piper was not angry with me when I asked her to avoid talking about certain subjects with them. However, she was genuinely confused… and I was not enjoying having to lie to her.“Yes, they probably will bring it up. But I will try to steer the conversation away from the council as much as I can, and I would appreciate it if you did the same.”Piper continued to look at me with her big, beautiful, confused eyes.“But… why?”“Because I do not want to talk about anything that might lead to questions about who you are and where you came from.”“But I don’t know anyone on the werewolf council, and I never have. Why would ta
(Leo Bloodstone POV)After taking a minute to readjust ourselves… and a second minute to steal another short kiss… Piper and I walked hand-in-hand to the large conference room. The room was designed with a large but cozy seating area as well as two traditional conference room tables. I used to think that it was strange that this room was designed that way, and even stranger that my father often used this room for welcoming out-of-town guests. However, I eventually came to appreciate the wisdom: the enclosed room offered privacy; the seating area provided for a welcoming greeting; the single entrance allowed control over who left and entered the space; and the large size ensured that my father could have many guards spread out, watching and on the ready without their presence seeming obnoxious or overwhelming.As Piper and I walked inside the room, we immediately spotted my parents sitting on a couch in the seating area section and we walked towards them. A young, nicely dressed
(Nick Brogan POV)Just before we separated into two groups, I took a minute to talk to Jenny privately. “What the hell were you doing earlier?” I asked her.“What do you mean?” she asked innocently.I scowled at her. “You know exactly what I mean.”She sighed.“Fine. But it’s her, Nick.”“I figured that much out.”“So then why are you upset with me?”Frustrated, I put my hands over my face.“Do you have any idea who the Bloodstones are, Jenny? They destroy other packs for sport. You were practically taunting them.”“I just wanted to get information about her while I could.”“You had all the subtlety of a pickaxe.”“Was it really that bad?”“Worse. You seemed like you were on the attack. Leo looked like he was ready to kill both of us. That’s why I mind-linked you to back off.”Jenny frowned.“Don’t you think it is strange, though?”“What?”“The marriage. She isn’t his fated mate, and she doesn’t smell like she is a ranked wolf.”“So? You weren’t a ranked wolf before we met e
I am SOOOOOOOO sorry for the lack of recent updates.Not to make excuses, but I am deathly allergic to lilies and lavender (true anaphylactic reactions)... and was inadvertently forced to officiate a wedding in a lavender field over the weekend (long story). The allergy attack and following migraine did not go well.I hope to get back to daily-ish updates tomorrow.I am sorry that this is the second time I've had to go MIA on this book.
(Piper POV)On Thursday morning, I woke up to the wonderful feeling of being wrapped in Leo’s huge, strong arms. His scent was all around me, and like always during that time period, it brought me a sense of comfort and safety.The last few days had been wonderful. In fact, they were the happiest days that I had had since leaving Blue Ridge. I still missed my family, friends, and my pack… and yes, even Xander… but I knew that I would soon get to see them again, right after the wedding. My excitement of finally being reunited with them easily overpowered my homesickness.With respect to Leo and I, things were going great. Our days had been mostly filled with wedding planning and entertaining the Brogans, though, which left very little time for us to simply hang out or talk about any of the serious stuff, including the secrets that he continued to hold onto. The little time that we got alone usually happened before bed or when we woke up in the morning. Because I cherished this ti
(Leo Bloodstone POV)After breakfast with my family, Piper and I went to see the pack doctor. I still had a bad feeling about Xander’s f&&king herbs, and I wanted to have Piper’s vitals checked again. I also wanted to find out if Dr. Tuttle or his nephew had come up with any viable plans that would allow Piper to stop taking them.Spoiler alert: They hadn’t.That was not the news that I wanted to hear, and I made that well known when I grabbed Kade-the-nephew by the collar and slammed him against the wall. Of course, my reaction had as much to do with Kade’s cocky attitude and the way that he continued to look at Piper as it did my frustration with the f&&king herbs.Dr. Tuttle was used to my temper, and he tried to calm me down. His nephew, however, seemed amused by it. “Alpha, if you are worried that you cannot take care of your bride, I would be happy to help,” he taunted.“KADE!!!!” Dr. Tuttle exclaimed.I pulled my arm back, ready to punch him, but Piper grabbed onto my arm
(Piper POV)As soon as the guard announced that there was a fire at Ingrid’s house, I saw and felt how conflicted Leo became.Given how horrible my one and only interaction had been with her —and given that Leo and I had not yet talked about who she was to him— that conflict hurt. However, I brushed my feelings away. I told myself that I was being selfish and that I had to trust Leo.“Go,” I told him.He looked at me, obviously unsure.“It’s okay. Go,” I repeated.“Little Pea, I ---”I reached out and touched his cheek. “We can finish this conversation tonight,” I reassured him. “I have my wedding dress fitting soon anyway. Go, make sure Ingrid is okay. Do what you need to do.”“It’s not Ingrid that I am worried about. It’s ---”I held up my hand. “You don’t have to explain right now. I can see how worried you are. Go. You can explain later.”Leo pulled me into his arms and kissed my forehead tenderly.“Thank you, Little Pea. Have fun with my mother. I will see you for o