Tyler pov "What I have to say is important," Rachel says after a long silence. We all look at each other. "So speak," I growl. "I'm not just here to get you as mine, Tyler. I'm also here for protection. "I roll my eyes. "What did you do, Rachel? Steal a she wolf's mate. Or fuck their boyfrie
"What is wrong, Jack?"I ask as he sniffles. "I don't know, he cries, I feel like a cheat, but I know I can't cheat on the dead. I love Emma. I do, but I feel guilty. Why do I feel guilty, Tyler?"He sobs in my chest. "You probably feel like you failed Sarah, but we both know you did all you could
Jack pov I'm staring at Emma as she sleeps and fuck me I can't help but touch her as I watch her. She is curled up to me, and I feel peace for a change. "Fuck baby, I kiss her lips, I don't know how I got so lucky to have you and Tyler as my mates but I'm happy now",I whisper to her sleeping for
"I love you too, Emma. I hold her to me and kiss her neck. My wolf even likes you a lot. He said, "You are precious ",she eases back a blush bright on her face. "He likes me?"she questions like it isn't real. My wolf comes forward much to my annoyance, and my eyes flash silver. "Yes, little one,
Tyler pov "She killed my mate!"he yelled. I sighed as annoyance filled me, and Savage pushed forward. "She was told to leave, my wolf growls viciously, her ass isn't our concern one bit. I suggest you back off and think carefully because fucking with Savage is a death sentence you don't need or
"Seems you men don't want to risk it Nix",he sighs loud. "I will be back alpha, he spits out hatefully, and when I do your dead," he stalks off, and I chuckle darkly. "Only dead one will be you Nix",he stiffens but keeps walking, and I head to the hospital, wanting answers from the teen. He loo
Tyler pov Jack throws open our front door, a loud growl leaving his mouth. "Get gone, Rachel, or we hand you over to Nix",her eyes go huge as she stares at him. Jack is in sweat pants and nothing else. "Great you fucked her already. How original, "she fumed. "Leave my land or die, I look to
"First, how about a shower?"I ask, and he nods yes but stiffens because he is dirty and sitting on our couch. Fear fills the room, but I move to cup his face, not wanting him afraid of me. "Your fine Jordan, it is just a couch son",he sniffles, and I hug him. "Jordan, come with me. I can show you