James studied my face, absorbing my words. “I do not deserve you, Lily.” I gave James an annoyed look. “Bullsh&t. Plus, it is a little late to worry about that now, isn’t it?” “We are not marked yet. You can still change your mind. I do not want to pressure you to do anything that you do not want to do, or that you are not ready for.” “Have you changed your mind?” I asked him. “No.” “Do you trust me?” “With my life.” “Then trust me when I tell you that I want this and I want you. I am not going to be with anyone who does not deserve me. You have earned my respect and my love, and I want to be yours now and forever.” James leaned over and kissed me gently. I wrapped my arms around his neck and returned the kiss. “I want you to mark me, James,” I said once we broke for air. “Once we do this, there is no going back.” “Good. I do not want to go back. I want to go forward.” “I am supposed to be the one with the romantic lines and speeches,” James fake-protested. I gi
(Brady POV) I left Lily’s apartment and headed back to my hotel room. I felt rejected, lonely, and angry. It made absolutely no sense to me why Lily would reject me in favor of that a&&hole… much less how she could look me in the eye and tell me that she loves him. “She told you that because it was the truth. She does love him,” Kalen responded in our link. Kalen and I normally get along pretty well. Our first and only major fight had to do with Evelyn and my desire to sleep around. Unfortunately, I could tell that Kalen and I were about to have major fight # 2. “You are wrong, Kalen,” I growled through the link. “Lily is just confused. She can’t possibly love someone who has done the things that James has done and who has hurt her like he has. She is better than that.” “James regrets what he did, and he has changed. He has been working to become a better wolf.” I growled again. “I regretted my actions, too, Kalen. I also changed. And Goddess knows how many years I
(Brady POV) I took the shot in one fast gulp and then turned back to Charlotte. “You know that you are supposed to shoot shots, not sip them, right?” I asked her. She rolled her eyes. Even in my drunken stupor, I could not help but notice how pretty her eyes were. “I don’t normally drink whiskey,” she explained. “Ah. Then why now?” “I just rejected my…. I just broke up with my boyfriend.” I gave her a knowing smile. “Your mate. You just rejected your mate.” Charlotte looked at me like she had just gotten caught with her hand in a cookie jar. I smiled. “I am a wolf too.” She looked relieved. “Oh. Really?” “Yeah. You probably cannot smell my wolf that well right now because he is buried under a couple bottles of wolfsbane whiskey. I needed a break from all things Moon Goddess.” Charlotte nodded. “Don’t I get that.” “Wait… if you just rejected your mate, shouldn’t you be passed out in a hospital bed somewhere?” Charlotte shook her head. “No. My wolf is buried fo
“Deal.” **** I do not know how Charlotte and I managed to hold ourselves together in the hotel gift store, but either the hotel worker just wanted our money or we did an okay job of seeming not completely drunk, because the gift shop sold us three bottles of wine, two bottles of champagne, and three bottles of tequila. Charlotte and I then headed up to my room. Once there, I asked Charlotte what she wanted to start with. She picked the champagne. “Good choice.” I popped the champagne bottle, but my drunk self did not think about where the cork might go, and so it ended up flying into one of the mirrors, shattering it. Charlotte started giggling, which made me laugh too. I poured the champagne into a plastic cup and handed it to her. “You know, it is nice to meet someone who appreciates champagne. That she-wolf I told you about earlier? She actually told me that she prefers her mate to me because he likes beer, baseball, and pizza.” “WHAT?” I nodded. “Right? You show a g
(Brady POV) I woke up the next morning to the sound of my phone ringing. I groaned as I struggled to open my eyes, not wanting to wake up. “She smells amazing,” Kalen linked me. “What? Who?” “The she-wolf laying next to you. She smells amazing,” Kalen repeated. Uh-oh. I quickly sat up in the bed and looked around me. Not only was there a she-wolf laying next to me, but also both of us were completely naked. "She is beautiful," Kalen gushed. "She will make beautiful pups." I silently studied the she-wolf. Kalen was right; she was gorgeous. But why was Kalen talking about pups and not yelling at me for blocking him last night? He never took any interest in any of my one-night stands in the past. More importantly, who the f&&k was this she-wolf? I rubbed my hands down my face, struggling to remember. Then, suddenly, almost like an answer to my question, the memories of last night came flooding back to me. Charlotte. The she-wolf’s name was Charlotte. She rejected her
(Brady POV) My heart pounding, I called Evelyn. She answered the phone on the first ring. She was crying hysterically, which made it hard to understand her. However, from what I could gather from between her sobs, Sammy had been kidnapped from his room at some point between Evelyn’s fourth and fifth text messages to me this morning. Worse, the kidnappers left a note, which Evelyn agreed to text to me. The note said: “You have 48 hours to bring us the she-wolf. We no longer care if she comes dead or alive. If we do not get the she-wolf, you will never see your son alive again. We will be in touch about the transfer details.” Holy Goddess. The guilt for leaving Black Moon while my pup was still there hit me hard and fast. Had I been there, he would have been with me. And if he had been with me, he would not have been kidnapped. I let pride, emotions, and jealousy cloud my thinking. And even though it was none of Evelyn’s business, I really had been f&&ing another she
Now those wolves want Lily dead, but of course killing her has now gotten tremendously harder. In the hopes of getting leverage, they kidnapped Sammy this morning while he was playing in his room and they left that note. However, we intercepted the kidnappers before they left the pack with Sammy. Evelyn still believes that Sammy has been kidnapped, and the kidnappers’ bosses still believe that Sammy has been kidnapped, but he is fine. We have the kidnappers safely kept in the dungeons in Red River, unable to mind-link. We will keep them there until you return and the werewolf council is functional again.” I ran my hands through my hair as I tried to process what my father had just told me. What the f&&k. Evelyn was behind all of this? Or at least some of it? How? Why? “How did… how did you figure it out?” “It was all right there in front of you, Son, but you were too blinded to see it. Evelyn knew that the wolves who attacked the pack were after Lily. She either knew tha
(Lily POV) James and I were standing next to each other in this foreign-to-us hall, feeling confused, when we heard a female voice behind us. “It took you long enough. Come, we do not have much time.” We turned around and saw a beautiful woman —no, Goddess— standing before us. She was wearing a