Gunner pov It has been a month of hospital and getting Molly healthy enough to go home. She picked up weight and looks incredible. Now, we are walking down to the underground prison where her parents are. "They can't get out, right?"She has been a mess all damn day. "No, honey, they can't. We
"I never hit back because I respected the fact you were my parents, but now you're both dead to me," Molly says. She moves towards her dad and kicks him right between his legs, making him scream. Her mother tries to lunge, but Molly dodges her, and Amber falls to the ground, screaming. Molly kicks h
Molly pov After watching Gunner beat my parents to a bloody mess, I was scared of him. He promised never to hurt me, and I believe him. He took me back to the hospital because punching my parents broke my wrist. Yes, I broke the dang thing. "It is broke in two places," Doctor Frank showed up x
"Who is your mate?"Roman was at the door in minutes. "The baby doctor. Rose Matthew, I think her name is, "he sniffles again. I feel for him as Roman, and I sit close to him. He wipes at his face. "Want me to talk to her?"Roman asks. "I'm weak," he mutters. "No, you don't have to talk to her.
Gunner pov I chuckle as Molly keeps saying how hot I am and yummy. The word yummy keeps coming out of her cute little mouth. "My mate is hot," she giggles. "I take it the anesthesia they used got her more talkative," Roman steps in. Molly giggles as she stares at him. He looks amused at her re
"Kaiden, long time no see," one smirks our way. "Roman, you're looking delicious," a female rogue steps forward, smiling. "What the fuck do you want?",I snarl out. "Your cock but I will settle for a sperm sample",the female looks me over. She licks her lips as I gag. "That is disgusting I wi
Gunner pov I'm holding Molly as she snores, and her words keep replaying in my head. "You're so hot",She giggles out. Anesthesia at its finest. "Tiny doll behave," I chuckle as her good hand tries to go in my sweats. My cock is hard as hell. I swear I'm always hard around her and I fucking lov
"Easy Rose," I say as she sobs. I hug her and just let her fall apart. Roman is on his phone barking out orders while I try to calm Rose down. I eventually call Jeremy, and he shows up fast. "Bow is sitting with Molly. What happened, flower?" he asks as he moves to us. I hand her over, and she clu
Grace pov Elena's expression shifted to reveal more of her concern now that Lucas was engaged with Alex and unlikely to pick up on adult conversation. "Not directly," she replied, her voice low enough that even werewolf hearing wouldn't carry it to the living room. "But we've intercepted communica
Grace pov The security rotation plan had been in effect for three weeks, the Matthews family moving between four different pack properties on an irregular schedule that made surveillance nearly impossible to maintain. I had adapted to the disruption with characteristic resilience, establishing por
Grace pov That's right," I confirmed, reaching to squeeze Lucas's small hand. "And we're going to have a special adventure, staying in different pack houses for a little while. Like a vacation, but we'll still do all our regular activities—preschool, library visits, everything that's important to
"Temporary relocation would be safest," Elena suggested, though her tone indicated she anticipated resistance to this option. "Perhaps to Alexander Beth's property, which has more extensive security infrastructure from Alexander's overprotective days." Liam's arm tightened around Lucas, who had gr
Grace pov Stay inside with the children until security arrives," Elena instructed. "Keep your phone with you. I'll be there within the hour." By the time Liam's truck roared into the driveway fifteen minutes later, Miguel and Tessa were already establishing a defensive perimeter around the prope
Grace pov Tell me exactly what happened," Liam requested, his voice low and controlled despite the tension evident in his posture. I described both incidents—the feeling of being watched at the house and the confirmed surveillance at the library, finishing with Miguel's recommendation to vary ou
Grace pov The first indication that something wasn't right came on an ordinary Tuesday morning in late autumn. I was loading Lucas into his car seat for our weekly library trip, chatting with my son about the storytime theme while Sophia dozed in her infant carrier. As I closed Lucas's door and mo
Amber pov By the time I reached the outskirts of Riverview, the emotional complexity of my Fireside visit had settled into a more balanced perspective. The past remained the past—acknowledged, honored for what it had taught me, but no longer exerting undue influence on my present choices or future
Amber pov Thank you for that perspective," she replied, genuine gratitude in her voice. "It helps." We parted with professional handshakes and promises to maintain contact about the protocol implementation, but I carried Dr. Winters' insight with me as I returned to my hotel to check out and pre