“Are you afraid, Miss … ?” He looks over his shoulder at me with the question. “Makain. Skylar Makain, sir. And, no I’m not, sir, just curious.” “Sir? That makes me sound old, you a military kid or something?” He is definitely not old. Maybe Alpha Lucas’ age. Old enough that he could have t
“Me?” I question pointing at myself, looking around again.“Yeah, you.” He smiles. “You’re new to campus right.” I nod. “Yep.” I can feel my heart rate rising. I don’t talk to guys on my own. Mina is usually here with me and she does the flirting and pretending to be interested and all of that s
“Well, listen to this.” He smiles that big cheeky grin that tells me he is trouble on legs. “None of us have class friday morning, so we all go out on Thursday nights and do a bonfire when the weather stops being sh*tty, so we blend in a little better with the humans. It keeps us out of the way of
“So what about Thursday?” Tyler brings the conversation back to the main topic. “We need to ask. Can I let you know in the next couple days?” “Sure, text me anytime.” That charming smile is back on his face and I can’t help but return it. He winks and then turns to walk away, Mike and Robbie f
“It’s a long story, well more complicated really. She is a coven leader and they have certain requirements, I guess it’s the best way to put it. They have traditions and expectations and a wolf mate is not a part of any of that. She is expected to marry a warlock and produce one of the next coven
We are all sitting around the cramped living room. Osiston isn’t the only one who showed up today. That’s how I know this is bigger than we thought. Jorge, Alyssa and William are all here and I guess there is a team of five running the perimeter around our place. “What have you guys come up with
“Perfect!” Mina smiles. “Now let’s see what Tyler sent you.” She grabs for my phone again. I slap her hand away. “Remind me to change my password, again.” I say as I open my phone to Tyler’s message. “You know I’m training to hack right? So technically I should be allowed to break into your p
He huffs a laugh. “Yeah, that would probably be the best. It will help me sleep too, or at least settle down enough to rest. I don’t think my wolf will let me sleep until we get her back.” He rubs his eyes. “How long have you known?” I ask and I don’t have to elaborate. “Eight years. Her cov