Damien Brax’s hands automatically move to his jeans, preparing to grab his gun. It takes him a millisecond to realise he didn’t have it and he growls in response.He was actually following Neah’s rules. If I wasn’t preparing for him to charge me, then I might have congratulated him on it.“I don’t
“I know, it’s just….”“Dark memories?”She nods her head. “If Dane had never come to that house, I could be in a whole different situation right now. Or maybe even dead. I would never have gained my Lycan. I probably would have died never knowing who I really was. And it’s not just Trey, Cassandra o
Neah‘It’s just like Damien said. They are all dead. We killed them. They can’t hurt you anymore.’ Nyx whispers as we follow Dane through the house. We stop outside the office door. My heart hammers in my chest and Dane squeezes my hand as he leads me inside. “Not all memories are bad. I met you he
“Do you think they would be embarrassed?” I ask Dane.“Your parents?”“No, generations before. To see what had become of my bloodline. The pages in this book show that once, there were so many Kitson’s, dwindling all the way down to me and I guess Samara now.”“And the twins.”“No.”“No?” He cocks a
Blair“You want me to walk Kade to school?”“Please don’t talk with your mouth full.” Mum scolds me. “But yes.”“Isn’t the school like two hundred feet from here. You could watch him from the window.”“I could, but the entrance is around the other side.”“I’m not allowed to leave the house unless I’
Damien“We have checked out the entire pack grounds. I think we have found all there is to find.” I tell Dane as we walk back to the car. “Whatever stuff there once was, it seems like Trey or Cassandra got rid of it. I’m assuming so Neah could never find out who she is.”“I was hoping for more. But
MalloryI drop onto the sofa. All three kids were having their naps at the same time. It was some kind of miracle. And I am exhausted. Maybe I could have a nap too.I close my eyes and a weird sound comes from upstairs. It wasn’t a cry but more like a gurgled groan/ growl. Apart from the boys, I was
That was a harsh thing to call a child. Though Dorothy had said he was bad.She scratches at the wood of the chair, “Last night, I felt this need to protect the family. I checked everyone and set up camp outside Kades room just in case. Ryken found me this morning. The kid is nuts. He tried telling