“Oh Aria is probably worried about me being here alone,” Tia Mel said with a wave of her hand. “She really should have gone home. I thought once she passed fifty, she’d learn to take it easy. But noooo. Aria’s always worried about me.” Tia Mel sighed. “I supposed you can let her in. We can portal ho
“Why would she do that to her own baby?” Mama asked, a hand over her mouth."His mother was a power-hungry unstable bitch who thought Gabe would be weak because his father was a beta.” My voice cracked at the end of the sentence."Oh honey, that's just cruel," she whispered, her own voice breaking.
**Evelina’s POV**We stood in the infirmary; everyone worried sick because Tia Mel seemed to have been knocked out cold after my question about the box. At first, she had barely been breathing, but Gabe had called in all his medical staff to help stabilize Tia Mel. I’d also used my magic and Amaya h
“Look at him! Discussing killing people like he’s discussing the weather! I’m telling you, Kyle, he did something to my Mel!” “He didn’t do anything! He was with our brothers and Chris in his study!” Aunt Janet finally intervened, stalking towards her brother as well. Amaya and Aunt Janet had been
“Oh my goddess,” Mama choked out and wiped the tears away while Dad looked at her blankly and then at Gabe. “What did you say to make her cry?” “It was b-beautiful!” Mama sobbed, dabbing her eyes with tissue. “Oh Evelina, he’s perfect!” “If it’s beautiful then why are you crying?” Dad asked blank
**Gabe’s POV**I stood with Amaya and my mate’s parents, on the outskirts of my pack where the landing pad for my jet was located. I’d arranged for my jet to transport Coven Head Melanie to her coven headquarters. Portalling created rifts through time and space. And due to the delicate nature of her
“Wanna go grab a drink?” I supplied. “My men can escort my mate’s parents back to my house.”Amaya nodded jerkily, her face still stricken as if she’d been struck by lightning with the revelation that she had a werewolf mate.“Evelina’s waiting for you back at the house, Mrs. Sinclair,” I said polit
Elena stood up hesitantly, asking Amaya to follow her out back. I watched both women leave and then it was just my parents with Gabe and I. “Would you like to stay for dinner?” I finally asked with a smile.“Depends on if there’s poison in the food or not,” Dad responded crossly, scowling at Gabe.