Quinn’s POV Jaxson extended his hand for me to take and I couldn’t help but want to take it into mine, while he helped me up out of my seat, as I felt overly stuffed from the amazing meal Mel prepared for us. As we walked towards the door Mel waited for us with a huge smile on her face and it was
Jaxson’s POV Quinn was nervous, there was no doubt about that and I needed to be the one that took the plunge first. I honestly didn’t know what laid behind that door, so in a way I felt good knowing that Quinn was safe inside my truck as I moved onto the front porch to the door to knock. I only
“I think maybe the two of us need to have a private conversation.” Raymond says to me as he moves around the side of the porch and I look back at Quinn to make sure she is okay before I begin to follow him. When I walked around the corner of the wrap around porch, Raymond stood looking out into th
Jaxson’s POV Raymond looked at me as he saw there was no surprised look on my face when he told me that the Prince of Darkness was after my mate. I had already known that piece of information and that was why I was here to find out why he was after her. “You knew this already?” Raymond asked, an
“This way.” Raymond said and I turned and watched him enter a room. Leaving the women to catch up, I moved down the hall to the doorway that Raymond had just entered and stopped, when I looked into his makeshift office. Even though Raymond wasn’t any longer a part of a pack, it was apparent that h
Quinn’s POV Leaving Sarah and Ray so soon after reconnecting with them pained me, but I knew with me just being here that I was putting their lives in danger once again. By the look on Jaxson’s face I could tell that he got the answers we came here for from Raymond and with his promise of bringing
Moving over to my bag, I picked it up and moved it to the small closet in the room, waiting for Jaxson to reappear. Jaxson stepped out of the bathroom, and moved to the bed, plopping himself on it, as he asked, “Do you want to go out to eat dinner or do you want me to grab the food Mel gave us?” I
Quinn’s POV Following Jaxson out to the main part of the little motel room, I watched as he pulled the fresh black tee shirt over his head. I crossed my arms over my chest trying to look like I was putting up a stance of him staying in the same room with me even though my body was screaming, “Yes!
Stopping in front of my mother’s headstone, I lean down and place the flowers on her grave, as my hand moves, and my fingertips trace her name on the headstone. A single tear slips from my eye, as I remember back to all the sacrifices, she had made so that I could be here today. A cry now comes fr
Quinn’s POV Five years later… “Angelica don’t run off too far.” I yelled at Angelica as she jumped out of the vehicle once we were finally here. It had been over five years since the last time Bishop and I had been here looking for what we thought was his aunt, but later to find out that it was n
Quinn’s POV The beautiful sound of a newborn making their first cry in this world filled the air, and I knew that I was an aunt. It was the second best feeling in the world after having my own child, knowing that our father’s name would now live on. In my eyes my father was my hero, for sacrificin
Jaxson’s POV Remembering the promise I had made to Tristan just moments ago, I stepped in front of Lyra, ready to keep her safe from him at all costs, but as I stepped in front of her, Tristan’s eyes moved from hers to mine, and I could see that his humanity in them. Whatever Quinn and Lyra had do
Jaxson’s POV My eyes focused on Tristan as he just stood there in the middle of the cell, not moving an inch, as the blood now should have trickled down the back of his throat, and Lyra’s powers should be entering his bloodstream, bonding to him, like Quinn’s had with mine. At this point, Tristan
Jaxson’s POV Leaving a handful of our men behind to clean up the aftermath, not leaving a single vamp to live, that Tyler brought with him, in fear that the news would spread of their Dark Prince falling to our hands, we headed back to the pack house. Knowing we were working with limited time befor
“Wait.” Bishop says as he moves in between us. “You’re his twin brother. If he can pull off being you, why can’t you pull off being him?” Bishop asks Tristan, and it isn’t such a bad idea. If Tristan can pull off being Tyler Morgan, aka the Dark Prince, then we wouldn’t have to worry about other va
Quinn’s POV Jaxson held me tight to his chest, as the tears continued to roll from my eyes, and uncontrollable sobs came from within me, while my heart felt like it was breaking into a million little pieces, like the moonstone had. Even with his protective arms around me, the pain of
Quinn’s POV Bishop’s hand at that moment found mine, and he took it holding it tightly, as our father’s soul rose from within his lifeless body. His face was no longer battered, and he looked like a much younger and handsome version of himself, almost an identical twin to Bishop. Selena’s chants f