He growled. His eyes flashed, and his voice shook the air. The gust of magic that washed over me was familiar and telling. Ethan was at least half-witch. I could only imagine how that happened. “Listen, bitch. I don’t know what the fuck you think is going on, but if you don’t find Eason--soon-- he
Grace My chest grew tight as Ethan’s voice echoed through me. Because at least Eason will just be dead. My gut churned with guilt and terror. The panic was making my chest tight as Eason’s voice drifted through my mind. It’s going to be me, gone for good, no contact, no word, and you’ll have
“And so?” I asked. “What does any of this have to do with us?” “Not you,” Ethan said. “Alpha Shadow couldn’t give a damn about you, your patent--he doesn’t even really care that you married Devin and let him run your pack into the ground. He thinks it’s funny, too. This is about Eason.” I frowne
Grace My stomach churned at the thought. If any of them were a part of Eason's kidnapping and they'd escaped, it really would be on my head. I scrambled for my phone, but Charles put a hand on my shoulder. "I have eyes on all of them. Some of them are even in custody in several different police
Willful... Stupid. "If they were taking him out of the city, they might have already, using magic." "They had the same car..." George said. "But that model isn't made for portal driving." "Unless you have someone on board who can cast a barrier, I know," Ethan said. "But Alpha Shadow has wit
Grace We rode back in an Enforcer van. I watched the city go by, unable to shake the tension in me. The uncertainty, the fear, was thick enough to choke me. Then, Charles was talking. "I'm going to get you to City Hall. Don't get into any cars, don't leave the building. I'll have Cecil and Ric
"What the..." I pushed myself to my feet, squinting at the door. Another barrage of bullets went by, ricocheting off the invisible wall. I turned around, looking for someone, until I found the old clerk. He'd been working here since I was a kid. "Alpha Wolfe..." He frowned. "You look like you've
Grace It was like looking into a warped mirror and seeing the potential for a different life. In another world, she could have been my sister, sharing laughter, stories, and family gatherings, or a younger version of me: fierce and refusing to back down. My apologies. You are a coward. My jaw