Fiona’s POVI stand nervously in front of the door, my fingers tapping a staccato rhythm against my thigh. I try to keep my breath steady, but the anticipation tightens my chest. Queen Mother is due to arrive any minute now, and I can't help but fidget, unsure of what to expect from her.Micah stand
"I'm not..." I begin again, but my words trail off as his expression changes, his eyes flickering to the door. His ears twitch slightly, a sign I've come to recognize as him hearing something I can't. Without warning, he reaches out and flips the light switch, plunging the room into darkness."Micah
Third POVJeremy paces the grand hall, his footsteps echoing off the marble floors. His mind races, replaying the scheme that his mother had set in motion.How could she do this? How could she manipulate Nathan into almost raping Fiona?His hands clench into fists as he struggles to maintain his com
It’s like the little white rabbit from my past dreams has transformed into a beautiful white wolf. And … It's me. How is that possible when I don’t even have my wolf yet? Before I can think more about it, the big black wolf from my dreams comes and stands next to me. It is twice my side and large
My blood heats up as I listen to her cruel words.How can she talk to my father like that? I peer through the slightly open door and see Emma gesturing to her son, who hands her a contract."I’ve always been thankful for how you took care of me and my son in the past," Emma says, her voice suddenly
Fiona’s POVThe hospital director nearly trips over himself as he rushes in behind Micah. He looks desperate to appease him, his eyes darting nervously between us. He clearly has no idea who Micah is to me."I'm terribly sorry for this situation sir," the director begins, his voice trembling slightl
Are you ok?I see the question in his eyes. A strange kind of liquid warmth envelopes my heart and I nod my head slightly, leaning into him without meaning to.A throat clears behind us and startled, I step away from Micah. My father looks between us with an indescribable expression and his eyes nar
Fiona’s POVThe owner shoots Jeremy a long-suffering look before turning back to me, hoping the receptionist will deal with him.“Like I was saying, it’s a pleasure to have you here, Fiona. We’ve been eagerly awaiting your visit to discuss your wedding plans.”Jeremy scoffs, louder this time, trying