ELISE'S POV I blinked my eyes open, squinting at the morning light coming coming through the windows I stretched, feeling blissfully light, as if I didn't have a care in the world. We'll, right now I didn't. Ferris and I resolved our issues so all was right in the world again The memory of last
ELISA'S POV The morning sunlight seeped into the room through the windows. I laid in my bed, staring at the ceiling. My thoughts were all jumbled up. Two years. It had been two years since I married Alpha Jackson of the Midnight Pack, and in all that time, I had never felt truly loved. My wolf, Li
ELISA'S POV I looked at Gina in disbelief. I couldn't believe what was happening. The worst part was that Jackson believed every word she said. He glared at me like I was the devil. "That's not true!" I shouted. Jackson acted like he didn't hear me. He checked on Gina’s supposed injuries, askin
ELISA'S POV As soon as the words left my mouth, the room fell silent. It was so silent that you could hear a pin drop. I took in the looks on all their faces. Even Gina looked surprised. The shocked expressions on everyone's faces told me they hadn't expected this outburst or my words. I was surp
My breath caught in my throat as I looked at the man. He was the most handsome man I had ever laid eyes on. The word 'handsome' didn't do him any justice. He was straight up gorgeous. I couldn't believe he was real. He looked like he just stepped out of a magazine. He had brown hair tied in a bun,
ELISA'S POV The room seemed to close in on me, I sat there, stunned, as Jackson made his announcement. GINA stood beside him with a triumphant smile on her face as she held his arm. The spotlight was on her, and she was happy to be in it. I couldn’t believe it. Betrayed didn’t even begin to cove
ELISA'S POVWhat did he see when he looked at me? Did he know who I was? And more importantly, why did my body respond to him this way? My mind raced with questions.The whispers in the room grew louder. I wanted to run, to escape, but my legs felt like lead. All I could do was sit there, frozen in
Before I could protest, he took my hand and led me to the dance floor. His touch was warm and firm. Despite my initial reluctance, I couldn’t deny the thrill I felt. The feeling of my hand in his made me feel warm all over. It felt right.We got to the dance floor with the rest of the others. He bow