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JACE. Amara outsmarted me again. I thought I could have her for the next four hours alone, but she dragged Alonso to come with us. And even if Alonso didn’t have class in the morning, she still forced him. We just drove out of their packhouse grounds. The car was in total silence, and if this was
"Well, sorry, my bad! I shouldn’t be acting this way because I have no rights in the first place. Let’s just move on from this." She said in a much lower voice, but her chest was still heaving. "This is the fucking reason I didn’t want to cross anything between us!" I slammed my hands on the steeri
"I know that. I just don’t like people shoving it in my face." "Give me the name of the biggest ass that keeps bullying you about this. Make sure it’s an Alpha heir. I will make time, and we can plan an attack to conquer his territory before he can take his seat. What do you think?" "If you’ll giv
AMARA. If my mother hadn’t intervened, I would never have gone with Jace, so the least I could do to save my pride was to bring Alonso along. I knew my brother was suspecting something by the way he looked at me when I told him he had no other choice but to come with us and that I would never acc
The moment I clicked it, I immediately opened my door. "You’re forgiven. You can now free yourself from any guilt you feel and just move on with your life." I told him before opening the door widely and grabbing my duffel bag as I climbed out of his car and walked up the steps to my dorm without lo
My head slowly tilted in her direction before my whole body turned around to face her. "She’s Alpha Jace’s sister, part of the family I am willing to lay down my life for." "Do you like her?" "Is there something going on in your mind?" "I’d been honest with you about my past. Why do I feel you’re
JACE. I took a moment before I finally grabbed the phone receiver and dialed the number that Dad left a few days ago when he called and I was not in the office. If my calculation was right, it was noon in Sydney, and I was hoping they were still in their hotel room. It took a while before I was tr
I was sure if he was here, he would throw me a punch. Amara was his goddaughter. He and Mom had taken that role seriously and had raised me to be protective of her. I was doing so well at that until lately. "I apologized to her, but she wouldn’t hear of it. She just wants to move past it and just