*Reece* We’re running at top speed as Tristan and I race back to the castle. We’ve gone silent in our mind-links because neither of us even want to think about the horrible possibilities that are running through our heads, much less talk about them. We just need to get back as soon as we can. I do
‘I think Barbara took her,’ he says. ‘Barbara? She’s in the dungeon,’ I say. He shakes his head, and we keep following Rose’s scent trail. ‘She escaped,’ he explains to me. ‘We don’t know where she is. We found a syringe on the floor, one like what the guards use to control the prisoners. She must
*Barbara* “You want me to go… where?” I look at Alpha Kane, my alleged lover, a man who is supposed to truly care about me, and I can’t help but stare at him with my mouth hanging open. He’s got to be shitting me. “Back to the castle, babe,” he says with a quick shrug of his shoulders like he’s n
It’s like he’s cast some sort of spell over me! “I’m certain that key will work, babe,” he says, and I love it when he calls me babe. “Now, let me escort you to your waiting escort who will escort you to the tunnel opening.” He gives me a smoldering look, and my knees bend of their own will. I’ll
*Tristan* It seems like Reece and I have been running for hours and finally, the castle is in sight. We’ve been silent the whole time; we don’t have to talk to know that we both have the same thoughts about saving Rose. I pray to the Goddess that she and our pups are okay. We both shift back to o
I look at the other Alphas, and I can tell that we all have the same fear running through us. The thought of our beautiful Rose in the hands of that evil Alpha is unbearable. And it’s so much worse knowing that she carries our four children with her. Our entire family is in danger, and we have to mo
*Eli*My head hurts so bad, it feels like a vice grip is squeezing my brains out through the top of my head. When the vehicle finally stops, I hear a back gate dropped down and then a few voices are discussing how to get me out of the back of the truck. Only one of the voices is familiar to me, whic
“Well, I didn’t kill him,” Skullmark says, sounding convinced. “I’m pretty sure of it.”“Fuck!” James says, and he kicks my box several more times.An idea pops into my head. They can’t tell if I’m alive or dead, so… when they open this box, they might be under the impression I am either knocked out