Fiona “Fiona!” Ethan roars from somewhere behind me. His voice is almost immediately drowned out by the music, so I ignore it even though it hurts. “Come back, Fiona! This isn’t over!” Couldn’t we just agree not to see each other anymore? Why is he making this so difficult? I wish he would jus
“If you release her, unharmed, I’ll let you leave, but hear me when I tell you this,” Ethan rumbles. “If you injure her, I’ll rip you limb from limb. You’ll wish you’d never stepped foot in this alley.” The threat sends a shiver down my spine, but not one of fear. The feeling that it produces is h
Ethan “We can’t let her leave,” my wolf growls, itching to come forward. Fiona’s friend glances back at him, nodding once to let him know she’ll keep Fiona safe, but I don’t want that. I want to be the one at her side keeping her safe and helping her through the pain she’s feeling, but she doesn’t
Combining the two Packs would boost my status which could then help with the election of Lycan King. Being in charge of such large packs would show everyone I can manage and rule, even with a human mate. My problem was that I don’t have a way to combine the packs other than the marriage. Neither m
Fiona His office has been empty all day. When I got to work this morning, Ethan was nowhere in sight, so I thought maybe he was coming in late. That was, until Ryan came to tell me Ethan wouldn’t be in today or tomorrow. He’d taken the days off to travel back home, which makes my stomach turn ev
“Fiona,” I say softly, stepping up to her side. I don’t want to scare her, but when she straightens the same stack of paper for the third time while mindlessly staring at her computer and moving with no purpose. The phone on her desk rings five times before she picks it up. “Mr. Montgomery’s off
Ethan Fuck. The last thing I need right now is for Fiona to disappear while I’m gone. “You should have told her where we were going,” my wolf says with an angry rumble while digging his claws into the veil between us. “I know,” I growl at him. I knew she wasn’t happy with me, so I didn’t want
It’s a familiar scent, one we’ve smelled many times, but each time we see her, it gets sweeter. After a minute, she pulls away and stands, giving me space to shift back to my human form. “Alpha. To what do I owe this pleasure?” Mr. Denton asks, bowing slightly in greeting. “Could we go inside?
“You want more?” he whispers, and I nod. “Uh, uh,” he says, curling his fingers and sucking at my clit. Shock after shock of heat shoot into me as he says, “Give me the words, baby.” “P-please, Ethan,” I beg, looking down at him just in time to see him smirk. “As you wish, little mate.” Those w
Fiona I flip the chicken in the skillet, listening to the sizzle of the meat against the heat. The bold, sharp scent of a spice from the cabinet rises and fills the air, making my eyes water a bit. I’m not sure what it is, but before they left, the kitchen staff recommended it as one of Ethan’s fav
“Fi,” Jack says, trying to get my attention. I type up the message from Mr. Smith into the notes box on the appointment, but half way through, my screen goes black. “What the—” “Are you going to listen to me now?” Jack asks, pulling his hand back from my monitor. Did he just… “Did you just shu
Fiona “Friday at one o’clock. Yes sir,” I confirm, entering the new meeting on Ethan’s schedule. I glance through the glass of Ethan’s office which is still empty. He’s been in a development meeting for the last hour with Chris’s company to discuss the equipment for the new wing at the hospital.
“Did you see who sent it?” I ask, but I can guess her answer. She hadn’t seen the sender the first time. I pull the paper from the corner down, tearing a long line off until I can see the black box inside. Like I thought, she shakes her head, saying, “No. This one was just in the mail room, and th
Fiona I take my time making my way upstairs after Ethan leaves for his meeting. Sophia stopped me, asking about how our trip was, and she was much more enthusiastic about it than I thought she would be. I guess not everyone is upset about mine and Ethan’s relationship like his parents are. It giv
“Ah, yes, sir. Mr. Aldridge broke attorney-client confidentiality.” I hum, “I understand, and I agree that he should be punished, but Mr. Aldridge does not represent Silverclaw Law Firm, so I would like to request that the lawsuit be directed solely at Mr. Aldridge. I have emailed you a list of ob
Ethan “What the hell was he thinking?” I growl, frustrated with the unethical and stupid work that Fiona’s ex-husband had done in my company. I may not have my full attention on the law firm, but that doesn’t mean I wasn’t aware he’d been promoted for his work. It didn’t bother me, since I gave t
Ryan nods and picks up a large envelope that looks like the type you would put important papers in. He doesn’t offer it to Ethan, which I find strange. Instead, he just says, “Goldman listed off several other offenses against Jack Aldridge. Among the list he has been missing deadlines, fails to comm