Her hands trembled as she wiped her eyes, getting rid of every trace of her tears…but she could’ve not bothered. He’d already seen them. When her face was dry of sweat and tears, she stood to her feet, awkwardly walking over to the one of the punching bags. She didn’t even get a proper rest and yet
Upon hearing that, Quinn yanked herself out of his arms and finally looked up at him with wide and angry eyes. “I told you not to come, why did you?!” “I wasn’t going to…I only came because I was worried, and I’m glad I did.” “Well, I’m not…there are things that I don’t want you to see.” “Like wh
“I’m sorry I overreacted…I’m sorry for saying something like that.” “You didn’t overreact, I’m always the one pushing my nose where it doesn’t belong. I deserved it.” “Don’t say that.” “Then what else do you expect me to say? Have I not done enough, Quinn? My f*cking mark is on your neck and yet
“What?” Derrick looked away. “Yes…her mother died after giving birth to her.” “Then Kathrine…?” “It might not be biologically, but Kathrine is her mother too.” Zayd’s face twisted into confusion. “I don’t understand…explain.” “It’s a rare case since twins aren’t necessarily popular, but Kathrin
Zayd didn’t come home. No matter how long Quinn tried to keep her droopy eyes open, he did not walk through that door. ‘Had her words angered him that much?’ she continuously wondered until eventually, those eyes fluttered shut, only opening again when the daylight glistened bright through the thin
Quinn plucked the fork out of the sausage and glared down into her half-eaten food. Should she go back to his office? And then what? Angrily storm out again? She pushed the plate aside and swallowed what was in her mouth. She was embarrassed. She went there to apologize and ended up doing nothing
The entertainment room was in the heart of the pack house’s main building. Quinn hadn’t been there, since the east wing was a separate building adjoined to the pack house. Now though she got to see the inside…even if it was just the first floor. The furniture were mostly colored in a dark shade of
As soon as everybody returned with the cleaning utensils, Marcia started giving out orders again…orders that weren’t at all fair. The men were the ones who were supposed to clean, since according to her, all the women were exhausted from having to deal with them on a daily basis. She proclaimed the