Kerry walked over toward the infirmary the next morning, giving the professor time to chill out before he began his interrogation. One of the pack nurses was checking the bump on his head when he walked through the door.The professor jumped back against the wall, cowering behind the shewolf in fear. "No! Get him away from me! He's the one who did this," he said, pointing toward the bump on his head.Kerry halted in the doorway with a smile on his face. There was a fairly big bump on his face, and it made Kerry chuckle. He had seen much worse on humans. "I come in peace," he said.The nurse gave him a look. "Have a seat, Kerry. You can chat with Mr. No Name here, while I put a bandage on this. He's like a kid, adamant that he needs a bandage."Kerry plopped down in the chair and madeuncomfortable eye contact with him. "I'm not some supernatural human. I need a bandage."Kerry rolled his eyes. Weak human. "Mr. No Name, huh? You think Jane doesn't know your name and we can't find it ou
The tornado of leaves fell to the ground in a giant swoosh, and Demetria felt her pride swell in her chest. It'd felt like forever since she was able to use her powers, or had a reason to use them. Her witchery was a talent she was born with, but one she also took seriously.She didn't hurt people that weren't trying to hurt her and she didn't use it for evil. Never. She may have shoved her ex-boyfriend down a small hill once, but he was totally okay afterward.Demetria had grown up using it to shut doors and help clean her room, but even those things seemed unfair to her at times.She tried to live like a human most days because it made her feel safer. Normal. Not under someone's radar. She'd gotten herself into a mess with her magic before, and she promised herself after Ike was gone forever that she would never be in that predicament again.Cynthia jumped up beside her and clasped her hand over her shoulder. "I'm impressed, Demetria. You haven't practiced in a long time, and you're
Kerry spent most of the day talking things over with the Alpha, making final plans for the upcoming battle. The day felt long, and Kerry's body was sore when he walked into his house that night.He found Demetria sitting on his floor with Jane and Cynthia. They had an array of snacks, drinks, and what looked like Sabrina's diary, with music playing in the background. If he didn't know any better, he would guess that Demetria wasn't as suspicious about Cynthia as he thought.Her bright gaze lifted to meet his, and she smiled. "Hey! About time, you made it in. I have a plate of food for you in the microwave. I grilled you a steak."Kerry's stomach grumbled at the thought of a good steak. "Have you already eaten?"She nodded and flipped another page of the diary. "You know one day we're going to come in at the same time and sit down like a family should."She glanced up at him. "Alone?"He gave her a look. "What do you mean alone? Do you want to cook for the entire pack?""Just us? Or k
Right when Demetria felt they had a strong chance of beating the twins, more drama appeared at their doorstep like a slap in the face. They needed to focus on training, reading Sabrina's diary, and figuring out why her cat's mind was blocked. Not dealing with her brother-in-law's mating issues.Demetria reached over and lifted Jane’s jaw upward.The she-wolf with Dan bared her teeth at Cynthia, as if she lured him over with witchery. There was nothing witchy about the mate bond. Magical, yes, but not witchy.He glanced over his shoulder at the she-wolf, and turned to put himself between the two of them, protecting Cynthia. "Calm down, Kim," he hissed."Calm down?" she asked, putting her armsout wide. "You beg me to come here with you to meet your daughter and you find your mate! We've been dating for seven months-""You think I asked to come here and find her?" he asked quietly. "I never in a million years thought I would find a second mate after all this time, Kim. But I won't let h
The professor, Brad, was on the floor, face down, when Kerry made it to the infirmary. He was alive, because Kerry could hear his breathing and see him moving slightly.The pack nurse stood by the cell door. "Have you been inside?"She gave Kerry a frown. "I was checking on his bandage when it happened." She pointed toward the small window above the bed. "She appeared there. In the glass. Said something that put him in a trance. He became irate, and then passed out."Kerry frowned. "You didn't catch what she said?" he asked.She shook her head. "No, it was in another language. I called the wolves on duty, and they brought you back. I won't lie, it was scary."For a pack nurse to say something wascrazy, Kerry knew it must have been. Anything to do with possession and dark magic was way beyond what he was comfortable with.Kerry unlocked the cell with the keys hanging on the opposite wall. Brad didn't stir when Kerry walked near him. Nudging his leg with his foot, Kerry lifted an eyeb
The dang cat just talked to her. Not in her mind, but vocally. Kitty's intense eyes met Demetria's and held.She felt like bugs were crawling all over her skin. She had powers, yes, but she did not like an animal speaking to her like a human without being prompted. Demetria had been reading Sabrina's diary, which honestly was boring beyond belief.Who documented everything that happened to them in a day? She guessed that back then the lack of entertainment would make you do many boring things. Including writing down your every move.Maybe that was why women had multiple children back then, because there was nothing better to do than bang it out.None of it mattered anymore. Kitty told her what happened, and she had no reason not to believe the talking cat. The truth was that Demetria loved the thing. A werewolf reincarnated or not, he'd been there for her many times.Kerry glared down at it like it had grown two heads. "I don't like that," he admitted."Me either," Demetria said, put
Kerry woke to sunlight beaming into his bedroom window, warming his skin. Demetria was wrapped around him, one leg tossed over his, snuggled into his side as if the day ahead wasn't filled with plans to kill a warlock.His wolf had many ideas on how to spend the morning with her, but Kerry didn't want to miss the meeting at the pack house.Slipping from underneath Demetria, he dressed and walked into the living room. Cynthia stood in the kitchen, drinking a cup of hot tea while staring at Kitty from across the room.Kerry chuckled. "I see you saw Demetria's note."She cringed. "Yeah, how bizarre that he is a werewolf trapped in a cat's body. I mean," she said, clearing her throat, "isn't that ironic? A dog trapped in a cat's body?"Kitty hissed from across the room and raced out of the doggie door."I need to invest in a dog," Kerry mumbled,grabbing a cup of coffee.Cynthia bit the corner of her thumbnail and turned quickly to face Kerry. "What's it like if someone rejects their mat
The tension in the pack house was thick considering everyone that stood around chatting.It was casual, as they didn't plan to fight a warlock and witch in mere hours. Demetria twisted her fingers around Sabrina's diary, which held Sabrina's suspicion of Ivory loving her brother as more than just a friend.She wasn't sure if Jack knew about Ivory's feelings or not, but he would know Sabrina's suspicion once she showed him the diary. Then there was the issue of getting Kitty, or whatever his real name was, to talk with Ivory there. She should probably ask his name.Demetria tried not to think about it, because her nerves were already all over the place. Kerry rested his palm against her lower back and whispered in her ear, "I can feel your nerves, love. Calm down."Easier said than done. Demetria keptreplaying Jack cutting off her finger and the cruel stare in his eyes, the ghoulish look that took over him at any given moment. She didn't want the pack to deal with that, or see that k