AbraxasSamara's grey eyes hover on me. “You don’t know anything about me!”“I know what I see.”“What is that supposed to mean?” She looks over to Neah. “You have Witches here too?”I laugh. Why did they always jump to that conclusion? “You can’t smell me can you?”“I told you, this is what he does
“I’m more concerned with the guy thinking he is better than everyone else.” Dane murmurs“I wouldn’t worry about it. You have more than enough people here to protect everyone.” I shrug my shoulders.“What if he is already here?” Neah asks. “Lycans have been arriving in groups for days. Some have eve
AbraxasI’m on my feet seconds before his face comes back into view. Madison hovers behind me, her fingers working quickly to fasten her shirt. The guy stares at me, I wasn’t stupid, I knew he could smell her arousal but he doesn’t say anything, he just turns and walks away, his fists clenched eith
“There’s a good chance a Lycan knows about us.”“And you didn’t kill him?” She sounds surprised.“Madison wouldn’t let me. She thinks she can talk him into not telling anyone.”“Then beat him to it. I already know, Neah knows, there is probably a good chance Dane knows because Neah pretty much tells
Neah“There are three Ash’s here, but none by the name of Ash Thomas.” Damien tells me as he tosses the clipboard onto the desk in front of me. He turns to Brax “Whoever gave you that name is lying!”“Or the name he gave you and Neah was a lie.” Brax retorts, "And that is his real name."I look at t
Both sets of eyes are on me. “You don’t know what’s out there or if something is waiting for you.” Damien protests. “And I’m pretty sure Dane won’t agree.”“I can handle myself. I am the Lycan Alpha, Maddie is a Lycan. She is my responsibility.”****Dane isn’t impressed with the idea of me going. H
Abraxas“Why did you really want to come?” I query.“Maddie is my responsibility.” She keeps her eyes on the road ahead“No, she isn’t. She is a woman that came to you in the hopes of getting out of a shitty arrangement, that doesn’t mean you owe her anything.”“You may think that, but I don’t.” She
Blair hands her a cloth and Samara wraps it tightly around her hand.“So he keeps you prisoner. Where exactly?”“North. It’s not designed to let people in or out.”“So how did you get out?” Neah asks.“I did what I had to do and escaped.”I could see Blair over Samara’s shoulder. “What about you?”“