“Do you see her too?” I ask. Eli and Reece roll their eyes. “See who?” Tristan asks. I point at Barbara. Tristan looks in the direction I’m pointing and then back at me. “Are you feeling all right? Maybe the drugs aren’t completely out of your system. Do you have a fever?” Tristan steps toward m
*Rose* Each contraction brings with it a pain that consumes my entire existence. There is only pain and fear in these moments, and they seem to last forever. I can hear voices around me, but I don't pay any attention to them since I'm trying to concentrate on how I'm feeling. This can't be right,
I think my eyes look like flying saucers as I look at Kelly. Everyone laughs and I think she’s exaggerating. “They were fighting and Emily was beaten,” Tristan says. “I guess they have bad blood. But I don’t think you should be worrying about Emily or Barbara, little flower. Just focus on your beau
*Tristan*Barbara is up to something, and I know it. I put her in the dungeon, hoping that she would be able to keep herself from stirring up things too much while she’s down there, but I know I can’t prevent her from using the mind-link.Not even if I put a foil hat on her head.I pull the Alphas t
“But how the hell would we even get her there?” Mark wants to know. “We’d have to go right through Kane’s line of soldiers in order to get her to prison, and there’s a good chance that he’d attack whoever is transporting her.”“That’s a good thing,” I remind him. “It could potentially draw Kane away
*Rose* I lay in my bed, staring up at the ceiling, listening to Kelly and Shelby talk about…. Well, I don’t even know what they’re talking about. I’m really not paying any attention to them at all. I’m thinking about the babies. The Braxton-Hicks contractions have subsided, thank goodness. I’m no
Tears sting my eyes again. “It’s all right!” Kelly brushes my hair back from my eyes. “Tristan is king now,” Shelby reminds me. “I’m sure that he will make sure that nothing can happen to you, dear.” “I know,” I say, but I don’t know. Tristan is only a temporary king. King Gene will be back soon
*Rose*“Wh-who are you?” I stammer as I continue to lock eyes with the stranger standing at the foot of my bed.Now that I’m fully awake, she doesn’t look quite as menacing. My eyes have adjusted to the light, and I can see that she is a tiny older woman, and while she’s creepy, I think I can take h