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Natalie's P.O.V. Killian leaned over, grabbing my hand as I stared in horror at our pack. They were laughing and talking loudly as they dug into the first course. Drinks were flowing as they celebrated. The noise was deafening, and I heard a high pitch ringing in my ears. But there was something a
Natalie's P.O.V. Killian had been pulled away, and I was back to being locked in our room like the helpless damsel in distress they saw me as. I was getting stronger every day. But I had a long way to go, especially with my magic. Only a few people knew about it. I was sure that Rona would run her
"Why did you choose this as your career?" I wondered how he managed to guard people of power when he did not trust them. "It doesn't seem like you trust political figures, yet you protect them." Thomas's eyes flickered up to me briefly with worry, but I knew he wasn't scared about my opinion of him
Natalie's P.O.V. "I'm very curious about you," The strong female voice said from behind me, and I tried not to flinch as I continued to eat my breakfast in the private dining room. I had learned my lesson the last time I ate alone in the main dining room and didn't want to put myself under that sc
"It's such a shame Joselin's spell wasn't strong enough to catch a piggyback curse. Maybe it would have been useful if you had helped her cast it." Rona's words made me sit up straighter as I eyed her curiously. "You know what that curse was?" Joselin should have been here to talk to Rona about thi
Natalie's P.O.V. Not knowing who I could trust was hard, but being without Killian was even more challenging. I had tried to reach out to him several times, but there was no answer. Either our pack link was broken, or I wasn't doing it right. Since I could talk to other people through the link, ne
The foyer was empty as I looked around, but that didn't mean there weren't people within earshot near the banisters on the floors above us. From the corner of my eye, I watched as Charlie winced before sitting up next to me with her arms on her knees in a very manly position. For a woman with a roy
Killian's P.O.V. My skin was itching, and my body was tense as I waited for the vehicle to make its way through the trees. There wasn't much room in the off-road cage, but we didn't need much… just enough to get the bodies to take them back to their families. Two had survived the patrol of six. Th