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Liz’s POVI had time to think that night. Not in the shower which was shared and in demand meaning the hot water was in short supply – and with a rich Alpha like Archimedes! So my spell in there was definitely short.Max had managed to bamboozle my mate into believing I was unfaithful. Not once had the latter mentioned our lost pup. Had the Lycan been the one to purge him from my system? That apricot had tasted odd, as if injected with something meant to induce labour.I needed to blame someone other than myself for failing to nurture my lone offspring. It made me feel useless and inadequate. Hopefully hard manual labour would help to restore some of my self-worth.I decided to call the Alpha "Archie" from now on because I was mad with him. Tanya was beside herself. She even bad-mouthed Gregor. I told her that was unfair.‘The Lycan had two wolves.’‘Are you serious?’‘I never joke.’‘I know there was Cerberus.’‘And Lobo. He was a strange one.’That night I dreamt about a doglike cre
Byron’s POVI’d been wondering what to say to Ricky and if he would kick off about my maltreatment of his sister. Unfortunately he’d seen it for himself before I could explain. And I was going to, believe me. But Mo stormed into my office after that mini crisis with a lone rogue who had inadvertently crossed the border.The newbie guard who had sounded the alarm had already been chastised by his superior.Doing that would have been far preferable to facing my sister on the warpath.She stuck her nose in the air. “I’d have told the Werewolf Council where to go. As would Liz.”“Maybe we need them right now.”Mo seized on the hint of uncertainty. “Maybe? And what will our pack members think of your eventual Luna? I take it you still intend to claim her as such?”“They’ll think what I tell them,” I snarled.“Yet only if the WC approves.”My sister was close to finding out what happened when I unleashed Seb. Like my mate who had done it again, riled me simply by throwing my own words back
Liz’s POVI felt empowered in those heady moments. Strangely enough, it was Carla I thought about. I wanted to help them, however long it took, and Byron was showing signs of being friendly – more than that – so I took a chance.Big mistake.Alphas and their egos.“I’ll take them off on one condition. That you agree to rescue those unfortunate entertainers.”“What makes you think you’re in a position to make any kind of demand?”I mistook his tone – though when had he ever been flirty? – and rolled my eyes, gyrating exaggeratedly. If he’d been mean he could have agreed and then reneged which would only reinforce he had me where he wanted me: exposed and at his mercy. He could even have demanded the kind of “extras” I was reluctant to offer up. I wasn’t keen on giving oral and my butt has one purpose, thank you very much!I’d never been tempted to consider an invasion of that kind.Instead, Byron turned into Seb – Archie – and I began to wonder if I would be banished to the Omega quart
Byron’s POV I couldn’t believe I’d been so stupid. Treating my mate and future Luna like that and expecting her not to run. It got worse. My sister’s former nursemaid, Vanessa, told me Liz was pregnant. Had I lost her again, thrown away our future on some pathetic whim only justified by the will of the Werewolf Council? Mo accused me of doing just that and my more rational side agreed with her. “Send Philip to locate her. He’s a decent tracker and will not be tempted to ill-treat her, unlike some.” As if I didn’t already know that. Though I had to ask. “Which of my ranking warriors would do such a thing?” “The Delta, for sure.” She had a point. Adam was a hothead who wanted to impress me. So far, he was going the wrong way about it. I sent for Alpha Richard before he plucked up the courage to confront me. That would have done neither of us any good. “I’ve messed up,” I admitted. “Badly. Your sister is important to me, whatever you might be tempted to think.” “She can be a bi
Liz’s POVIt wasn’t a matter of who was calling the shots – his identity – though I hadn’t much cared for his attitude the first time around; it was what he represented. An authority I’d been raised to bow to, even if sometimes I had been less than cordial when they came calling.Didn’t he realise I had no power any longer?No, it was much worse than that.“If you don’t play ball, I may recommend your pack reverts to us. Like when there’s no suitable Alpha in charge. An improper,” he lingered on the last word, insultingly, “hierarchy.”“That’s not fair. Are you saying Alpha Archimedes isn’t fit to rule, either?”“He broke an unwritten rule when he annexed Moon Tides,” Randy said, with a scowl.So he could be aggressive as well as snide. Bring it on.Yet I was hardly in a position to go toe to toe with him.“What do you want from me?”I was tempted to lay my head down on the table, weariness seeping into my very bones. But I wanted to show no weakness in front of the likes of him.“Be
Byron’s POVThe owner of the Halcyon owed me a favour so I knew within a few hours that someone answering Liz’s description had checked in – using her own name, too. Miss Bell was a cool customer. Just what was she up to?Fancy her not straying too far from our joint pack lands. Maybe she had a good reason. Colm also told me about the guys she had ‘met’ in the bar. Up to her old tricks, was she? I was determined to give her enough rope to hang herself, as the saying goes.Reportedly she retired alone to her single room. Biding her time, perhaps. Two could play at that particular game.Maybe I should spend a few nights away from home. Give Ricky a real test while checking up on his sister.I arranged it personally with O’Donnell, insisting on a suite with uninterrupted Wi-Fi. Sometimes there was a glitch in the system and I couldn’t afford to take my hands off the reins. Alpha Richard was hard work, there was no denying that.I often went ‘missing’. Nobody must know about the weapons p
Liz’s POVIt was a shame we had to leave the hotel so abruptly. Michael wanted to get away from his new client. He didn’t say why. I reckoned it was damaging to his street cred. to be seen with him. And when Benjamin informed us he had called at reception and would be staying here, too, I think it was the last straw.No, that had to be when he talked with his mouth full both at breakfast and during lunch.Who would have guessed the Halcyon would admit someone like him. Maybe it was the AMEX card he kept brandishing. I was sure it was a fake yet it had obviously been scrutinised and checked by them. Hadn’t it?Either way, he was left to his own devices now. Stranded, hopefully.Michael left a message saying he’d been called away and for the Count to contact him by phone for the foreseeable. That would leave an audit trail of a kind but I wasn’t about to apprise him of that.It was nothing to do with me if he wanted to defraud the Werewolf Council.If only he knew he’d probably made an
Byron’s POV My anger needed an outlet so it was fortunate that I could claim to have locked myself in my office to work while escaping to the gun range. I should have challenged my Beta for not looking after me better but that would only have given the game away. After a solid hour of aiming at various targets I had calmed down enough to realise I had to rescue my mate. Finding the elusive Michael would be a start. Although it might not be all that difficult if their strange companion were still staying at the Halcyon. Not wanting to wait I placed a call to O’Donnell. Obligingly, he offered the guy known as ‘The Count’ an extra night free of charge. I told him I would be there pronto. It turned out he could afford to spend a few months at the hotel, having had some success on a European darts tour. Fortunately, he wasn’t blessed with brains and offered up his new manager’s contact details without a qualm. Now all I needed to do was phone this Michael and have someone put a trace
Byron’s POVThe Lycan was heading in the same direction as my Delta and me. It was a free country yet I found it all too convenient. Was he keeping an assignation with my Lizzy? Had she been coerced?Max offered up no explanation though I saw immediately he was spruced up. Released, obviously, and not just on some sort of bail. I knew that anyway, courtesy of a call from the ever helpful Ms Dodds.I couldn’t resist.“Been shopping?”“Not personally, no.”That brief who’d apparently swanned in like he owned the place must have excellent contacts for the Lycan to be kitted out like this and smelling of cologne in such a short space of time. Though I knew they had showers in the Council building and, rumour had it, not just for meetings which concluded late.It was Philip who spotted the pair of them and headed Caitlin off as she was making for the toilets.Liz put her hand to her mouth. “I forgot Mo’s present,” she gasped.Those didn’t sound like the words of a would-be adulteress but S
Byron’s POV I ordered Philip to follow Liz, not because I didn’t believe her when she said she was going to sit in on the interview with the Lycan, rather for her own safety and my peace of mind. I knew I could trust him to be discreet, so I cast all worries to the back of my mind and began to write my speech. Being Alpha King elect was such an honour, though the position had yet to be ratified. Was I tempting Fate? I preferred to think of it as being prepared and hoped my late parents would continue to be proud of me, especially as I’d fathered an heir and started to tame the sadistic tendencies. At least I was attempting to change and my sister had told me more than once how proud she was. Even Alphas like praise, especially from a hard-to-impress sibling. I kept protesting that it wasn’t necessary, but she saw right through me. “I hope we can put this business with the Lycan and his sidekick behind us now,” she said, preening herself in the mirror. “Trevor wants to take me to Eu
Liz’s POV I couldn’t believe my eyes for the second time in a week. Our pup had arrived, prematurely but otherwise healthy, and he was the spit double of my brother. From what I could remember of him at that age. Up again and nursing Rufus Alexander – I’d insisted on the middle name – I peered out of the misted-up window and had to use my sleeve as a makeshift leather in order to observe the scene which was unfolding. Was Byron really going to shoot Michael? Something glittered in the sunlight. Was that a silver bullet? He had to be kidding, didn’t he? I struggled with the catch until I realised there was a better way to attract his attention and one far less dangerous to my old friend’s health. What if shock caused Byron to fire without warning? ‘Have you gone mad?’ There was no response to the mind link initially, other than that our son began to wail. Did he have the bond this early? How should I know? So I made my way carefully down the stairs, crooning softly to my pup, o
Byron’s POVI had wondered how come the Lycan knew so much about what went on in the general shifter world and especially at Wild Horses. After a few mild ‘chastisements’ and some rather disjointed calls with Liz, in which we were like strangers who had just met on a dating site, I was told to get ready for an outing.Imagine my surprise when we took a chopper all the way to my home. Things were only compounded when I witnessed my mate becoming hitched to my ultimate rival.This couldn’t be right.In fact, it wasn’t. When she lifted her skirts and ran – and I thought she looked gorgeous in the taffeta dress – I was overwhelmed to see she wasn’t heading for the hills. Or, more accurately, the desert beyond our borders.Liz was making a beeline for me and soon flung her arms around my neck.Beside me, Caitlin was scowling as my mate welcomed me home and said now she could “do it all again” with the real bridegroom.I glanced at Max.“What’s he doing here?”“I told you, we have a spy in
Byron’s POV Cedar, such a lovely name. Unusual, too. I felt as if I were floating on air. Then the necessary hormones or whatever kicked in and I had to control my very real rage which emanated from Gregor and something even more supernatural. Her mother had once told me she was a chemistry student who went the extra mile. I supposed that wouldn’t be frowned on here at an academy now run by a witch. Yet it was about to backfire big style. And the joke was on me. For the dozenth time I wished I hadn’t set off on this mission alone. What had I been thinking? Even Alpha Richard wouldn’t have dreamt of doing something as crazy as this. The other girl, Poppy, resembled Carla more. Strange, because they were twins though not identical. I saw her out on the running track and could tell she had talent. But I had yet to set eyes on Faye. That was a concern. Maybe I should just ask my new accomplice. If that was what she was. Because when I approached Cedar, I saw the fear in her eyes.
Byron’s POVI have to admit I wasn’t worried about Liz initially. Until the news came in from my Beta that she believed she’d given birth and that the females weren’t premature. Did that mean – ? Was she feeling guilty because she had slept with another or, more likely, consented to artificial insemination in order to fool me?I shook my head as if to be rid of the same infection confusing my mate. Illness inevitably brings out the truth and she hadn’t been well for some time.“So, is she still pregnant, or not?” I barked into my cell.“Keep your fur on, Alpha. I was just apprising you of the situation.”“Well?”I began pacing up and down, attracting the attention of the pretty gas station employee who was currently filling up my truck. There’d been an issue with the pump or something. I wasn’t complaining. Those legs were mighty fine.“The medic has confirmed she’s expecting a male.”“Great news, Beta.”I was intending to call my heir Rufus without really knowing why. An outside infl
Liz’s POVThere’d just been something in the way he said it which led me to think Michael might know more than he was letting on about our new quarry. Well, new to me anyway.And I was right.What did he want in exchange? Only for me to say I forgave him.That came easy in view of the significance.“It’s been bothering me for a while,” he admitted.“You’re saying Lycan Max wants to have all female Alphas? Incredible.”I couldn’t take it in. How was I going to ‘sell’ this to Byron? Because an idea was forming. I could contact this witch person and claim I aspired to more.But how to break the ice?Hi, I’m a spy for a well-known Lycan wasn’t my finest thought, so I kept it to myself. Though having been an acting Luna who was doing almost everything and might as well take over could work. It would be awful to betray my brother like that yet I would only be telling the truth in order to fool her. And I had no desire to become Byron’s equal in name even if, secretly, we both knew I was.Ot
Liz’s POVThat was the first I’d heard of Caitlin Spencer.“Go on,” I said, encouraging openness in my mate. Especially since he’d told me she’d once been obsessed with him.“We met in England.” He looked out of the window. “If you must know she stalked me when I made it clear I wasn’t interested in seeing her.”“Is she a shifter, this Brit?”“Yes, and it gets worse. She obtained a secondment to the Werewolf Council over here, advising them on tech issues. That’s probably why she had access to your contact details.”As an acting Luna, I had to report my number to them each time I changed it. That had only happened once, to avoid taking Ernest’s calls.“And the message? What do you make of that?”“How loud does a peal ring out when it is being peeled. Isn’t it obvious? Cait is threatening your life, Miss Bell.”“Then you’d better make an honest woman of me, quick,” I joked.“Let me do some digging, starting with your friend, Randy.”“He’s no pal of mine,” I snorted.The following day h
Byron’s POVI decided to woo my mate rather than question her and even ordered some flowers. Keeping her close was no hardship and I wanted to demonstrate to Liz that I was a worthy husband. Not the usual Alpha behaviour but I owed her one. Several, in fact.So why wouldn’t she meet my eyes during dinner?Had she fallen for Max?If so I would have to prove myself over the coming weeks or we would have unrest here at Wild Horses – and not for the first time. Ours was a troubled history, though it didn’t prepare you; nothing did. Mo was fond of repeating that to my intense irritation. Though she was quite correct. Especially since our parents were a loving couple who rarely raised their voices in argument.At least, not when I was around.Had absence made my feelings stronger? Time would tell.That night I expressed my joy that she was expecting again but restrained myself from physically proving my love. Our relationship needed work and I wanted to show my rarely seen tender side.Stra