Jaxson’s POV It was still early in the morning when I motioned for Tommy D and his men to halt, as the vamps’ camp came into view. Unlike yesterday when Johnny and I arrived here, there were only a few vamps on guard telling me that Johnny had gotten word back to them, and these few vamps were set
My eyes were now back on Tommy D, as he began to scope the area before him, as he too obviously heard what was coming in his direction, as he finally screamed out, “It’s a trap!” And his men scurred empty handed from the tents, but it was too late, as my warriors descended upon the camp, picking off
Jaxson’s POV Bishop and I were on the same page as we both leaped towards them without warning, shifting into our wolves at the same time. Tommy D and Scott shifted as they saw us coming for them, but it was clear that they were no match for us as Bishop and I collided with them, sending them flyi
At that moment, a part of me felt bad for him and his loss, but another part of me knew that the path he had chosen had led to him almost taking my own mate and family and he needed to know that he was just as bad as the person or persons responsible for what had been done to him. “So, you became a
Quinn’s POV It felt like depression was taking over me, as I remained in my bedroom, not able to face Tonya. It was my fault that her mother was gone, and I couldn’t bear the pain of seeing her hurting. Her mother had been good to me, and I had only brought death to her, like I have to so many oth
Jaxson’s POV “We need to talk.” Bishop says to me, as I make my way up the steps of the house with one thing on my mind, which was seeing Quinn. But I knew he had a lot on his plate right now, so my attention turned to him, even though the whole ride back to the pack house he had remained silent.
Quinn’s POV It was obvious that something was going on, but I didn’t want to push Jaxson into telling me. I was happy that he was home safely, and I wasn’t going to ruin this moment of being reunited with him. “Is Tommy D…?” Tonya begins to ask Bishop and he stops her by saying, “He is dead by m
Quinn’s POV The feel of Jaxson’s warm flesh pressed against my own felt heavenly, and I didn’t realize until now how much I needed this moment with him, as my body yearned for more of his touch. The restlessness that was consuming me with the loss of his presence was fading away with each thrust o
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