Dane Jenson starts climbing the wooden fence. I grab his shoulder “You have to wait. We don’t know what we are walking into.” “Does it matter? I need to help her, she is running. I can track her.” “Dane is right.” Mallory mutters. “You don’t know what else is in there.” ‘What is she talking abo
I point to Greg. Damien strides over to him, ripping him up off the ground. He sinks his teeth into Greg’s throat and tears it out. Tossing Greg away like he was nothing as he spits out the throat. “The Rogues will find him later.” Damien’s eyes scan Jess as she hugs me. “Cassandra really turned
Neah “Are you sure I can’t do anything to help?” I ask Raven. “It’s really hard to just sit and do nothing.” “No. You need to stay right there. Eric has it handled.” She passes me a glass of orange juice and climbs on to the bed with me. “Have you heard anything from Dane?” I shake my head. It wa
Neah Raven convinces me to stay at the party. She somehow convinces me to sit and do nothing. To let Eric and Klaus keep an eye on Roan while I relaxed. I couldn’t relax. In fact relaxing was the furthest thing from my mind. “I should just kill him!” I whisper for the hundredth time. “Get it ove
“Tell me where he is!” Roan snapped just as my nose is filled with Danes' woody scent. “I’m right here! And I suggest you let go of my mate.” Danes' voice echoes through me. The relief I feel hearing that he is home is unlike anything I have ever felt. I’m dropped as Roan turns to face my mate. Je
Neah “What are you talking about Raven?” I mutter as she tugs me into the house “It’s not her scent.” Raven mutters. She shakes her head avoiding my gaze. “It’s on her. It’s someone she has been near.” “Another Lycan?” “I don’t know, there’s no way to tell the difference. You….when you first cam
“By this Damien guy?” “Yes.” “After what she did to me?” “What she did was horrendous, I am not disputing that. And I am thankful that she didn’t kill you. But just like you are haunted by your parents death, she is haunted by what she did to you.” “Good!” I lie back and stare up at the ceiling
Raven Crap, crap, crap, crap. My feet carry me back and forth, along the corridor of the hospital. As usual it is quiet and gives me some time to think. ‘Will you just chill.’ My Wolf, Midnight, rolls her eyes at me. ‘I am mated to a Lycan! How can I be chill about that?’ ‘Neah is a Lycan.’ ‘S