“None that I’ve found, but his oath in Selene was pretty extensive.” “How much time do you think we have?” “Not long enough.” I nodded. “You do what has to be done… and hope that Diana has some good news for me.” George chuckled. “Stormclaws, right? Couldn’t pick some nice, sane, sensible, e
Grace I went boneless in my seat when Charles hung up. My mind was clear even as my chest felt so tight I could barely breathe. I was silent for the rest of the car ride, riding out the rush of whatever Eason had given me and Charles’ words. As the car pulled to a stop, I looked out the window. Ro
"Ah, a little lycan tyke," he said, lifting his sunglasses. His red eyes flashed as he smiled. I wanted to snatch Richard from Eason and run. "I see you, little alpha. I look forward to seeing how you will handle your power." Richard cooed and babbled. The man put his shades on and looked up at Ea
Grace "If you were increasing a werewolf's healing abilities, I would be interested to know if you have a sense of why werewolf longevity is so short. Perhaps it is simply that the werewolf body degrades faster than its healing factor, but if it is the latter, that would imply that the werewolf bo
"Not everyone's worldview is the size of Mooncrest!" Eason huffed. "How was I supposed to know you don't trust me enough to have brought you here with good intentions? How was I supposed to know it would be a problem?" He glared at me. "Though I get the sense that you'd have something to say no matt
Grace My stomach churned like a washing machine on high spin as the sleek jet taxied down the runway. Beside me, Esme exuded an air of calm that bordered on serene, sipping tea from a delicate porcelain cup and reading a book titled "The Art of Persuasive Negotiation." I, on the other hand, could
My stomach clenched as I followed the trail of blood in the tapestry to where a human woman lay. It was sickening to look at. Esme and I stopped in front of the main door, and she took my hand. "Deep breath," she said, her voice low but firm. "Head up, shoulders back... Let's keep you in Mooncrest
Grace As Charles led the enigmatic woman to the seat beside him, murmurs rippled through the hall. I didn't recognize her from the news. Looking closer, the thing I thought was a crown looked more like a piece of jewelry. It was a large stone resting on her forehead, held in place by a thin chain.