Jackson and I settled in properly at the new packhouse first before I grabbed my laptop and I sat at the dining table with a bunch of empty manilla folders, going through emails. There were so many requests to come and live back here at the pack and I obviously said yes to the ones that were here
"Jackson. Please don't sentence them to death?" Millie asked. "And why not? They are the most treasonous of all." Jackson says. "Because they are our parents. We want them to see their grandchildren grow up." Emmett says. "What about Taylor's mother? Because of our parents, Avery was killed an
SIX WEEKS LATER "Where the fuck is he?" I screamed in a hospital room with nurses racing in and out of the room and Aria was standing next to me looking really scared. "I called him. He's on his way. I promise." Aria says. "I am going to kill that miserable son of a bitch. If he doesn't get her
I tried to feed the baby but it was a little difficult at the same time. And the nurse needed to help me a little to get Wyatt to latch, but then he was fine. As soon as Wyatt was asleep I put him in his cot and I got back in bed and Jackson was talking to me in his bed next to me. He was cuddling
I sat there confused and shocked, not knowing what the hell was going on right now. Why was Fiona standing there pointing a gun at me? "Fiona. What are you doing?" I asked. "You killed my son." She says. "What?" I asked. "They told me the truth about Stefan. You killed him." She says. And I co
"Why would you do that to those innocent people?" I asked. "Those houses never used to be there. I started the fire in the woods. It's not my fault that they were in the line of fire." She says. "You know the protocol around here Fiona. There are still going to be warriors protecting this part of
As the warriors were standing where the gunshot came from, they were all looking around at everyone wondering what the hell was going on. They were sure that they heard a gunshot, but they couldn't see anything in front of them. They all turned around and returned to their posts. But inside the
"Get her." I demanded from the ground where I was lying. Jackson pulled his shirt off and wrapped it around my hand and he saw the bullet wound on the side of my torso and he picked me up, bridal style. "No one stops looking for her. Fiona does not leave this territory." Jackson demanded. I wa