JACE. “If I become Luna of your pack, we will cut our alliance with them.” She said it out of nowhere, and the annoyance I felt a few seconds ago was instantly gone. “Yes, you can do that.” I grinned, despite myself. “I think it’s the first thing I want to do.” She sounded so sure. “Then it mean
“I’m sorry…” “Stop saying that. I have a role to play in that as well. But we are past that already. What is important is now, tomorrow, and the days to come. I want to be the first person you trust. It’s going to be you and me from now on.” “I can do that, and I hope you’ll trust me enough not to
JACE. It was almost midnight, and I was still in my office at the training building. As much as my office at the packhouse was more comfortable, I settled myself here. I wanted to be away from Alice. Not that I didn’t trust myself around her, but given the attitude she showed me today, I doubted
“What are you trying to point out? You’ll be disappointed if you think you can manipulate me to do your bidding. Go to sleep, Lady Alice. I have far more important things to do than discuss this.” I didn’t wait for her to say anything and just dropped the call. Austin finally let his laughter echo
“We don’t have anything to discuss,” I told her coldly. “Of course we do. I’m not leaving until you give me time.” “Leave, Alice. This is harassment already. Don’t make me file a complaint against your behavior.” “Who would believe a male over a female?” She scoffed, her eyebrows raising. I cros
“Austin!” I called after I saw him pass the corridor, and he immediately retracted his steps and turned to the dining room. “Sorry, Alpha. I didn’t notice you.” He cocked his head to the side in submission. “What’s up? Have you eaten breakfast?” “I’ll eat later. I have to be present on the traini
LADY ZOEY. I stared at the pregnancy stick in my hand and the other five lying on the bathroom counter. Two lines. I didn’t feel anything strange in my body, but my period was delayed for two weeks. Like most shifters, I was blessed with a regular period, so missing for weeks worried me. I wa
“No, I’m sorry.” The Omega replied politely. I smiled at her before I spoke again. “It’s not your fault. You can tell her I’ll be there.” I didn’t wait for any response as I walked up the stairs. I then spent the rest of my time preparing for dinner. All the while, too many thoughts were running t