Charles I went back to meet with Marcus, Darius, Jacob, and Carlos. The clean-up team was coming in through the front door, as was George. "We have a lot to work out." George glanced over the scene. "Besides the car about half a mile on a backroad?" "Besides that." "They've been apprehende
"When I was staying in Selene," Eason said. "I worked at the main hospital." My eyes widened. "You're more and more of a surprise." His lips twitched. "A doctor suggested I go into medicine. I almost changed tracks and stayed there for healing." My jaw dropped open. "You were accepted?" He n
Grace Charles came back closer to dawn and crawled into bed with me, but I was still irritated. He was gone when I woke up, leaving me a note that he was off plotting evil plans and he'd be back the next day. He also left me the number to Eason's hospital room. I called him while eating the breakf
Yeah. The man I already had who made delicious food, did laundry, loved my kids, and supported me. Still, maybe, just maybe, he was trying to be friendly. Supportive? "Though it would have been nice if you dressed up a bit for dinner here." I blinked at him. Did he think this was a date? I alm
Grace Jackson had gone back to watching the news footage until the very end, and I had watched his emotions flickering across his face. It kept me up that night far more than Charles’ absence. My heart wanted to believe him, but my instincts were screaming that he might not be rallying in the stree
I laughed. “I love your spirit, and your boyfriend sounds like a treat. How are the transfers in looking? Settling well? I want to grant at least another full round for orientation soon.” She nodded. “Settled, thriving, applying for jobs. New students in schools, etc. I’ve pre-sorted about that num
Charles I could hear the smile in Grace’s voice when she answered as I sunk into the plush cushions of the seated lounge of the Savoy. The restaurant was nothing short of exquisite, a testament to lycan craftsmanship and wealth. Its interior was adorned with captivating lycan art, polished stone,
Moonblood had new roads in some of the smaller towns. The wheat farms had gotten hit a bit hard from a winter storm, but they had enough stored from the previous harvest to be more than fine. I was proud of how far Isolde had built up her Clan. So, it made it even harder to understand what she cou