I shiver as he runs his nose across my jaw before kissing the corner of my mouth. He stands, taking my hand in one of his and shifting his jeans with the other before turning and guiding me down the stairs to the front door. His pack members flock to him again and I notice that he moves so that I’m
I wasn’t sure how I felt about being so open with Angel, but she’s my mate. I want to share everything with her, and have her share everything with me. After our moment in the hallway, I know she’s beginning to feel the pull of the mate bond, even if she doesn’t recognize that that’s what it is. E
Rik looks at me and an understanding passes between us. These women, these Guardians, give their lives for those they love and protect. It’s not something either he or I am willing to live with. I’ll have to find a time to speak to him to see if he’s found a way to keep Cara from taking a bullet, re
I had no idea when I agreed to come to Cara’s house for dinner that it would be this emotional. There’s so much going on, so many emotions, so many memories that are coming to the forefront. It’s a bit overwhelming. Liam has been very supportive. I’m glad he’s here. I’m not sure I could do this wit
He turns to look at me. “I did.” I frown. “You caught a bear and brought it to Cara and Clint?” I ask. Why wouldn’t he take it to his pack? I see Rik lean back in his chair, a smirk on his face. Liam scowls at him before turning back to me. “Cyran killed it for Artemis.” I look at Cara who is loo
After making sure my girl understands that there is nothing and no one for me but her, we walk back into the living room. “All good?” Clint asks and we both nod. “Good, have a seat, we have some important things to discuss.” I had already learned quite a bit about Angel over dinner. Her life has b
“Come on.” He says, crooking his fingers at me. “Let’s have a go. You need a challenge, someone who will hit back.” “I have no intention of having to answer to Cara about why you’re all bloody and bruised.” He smiles at me. “Then I guess it’s good I’m mated to a Guardian. Apparently, when you comp
I’m excited about training. It’s been years since I trained with my father and I was getting really strong then. ‘We’ll get stronger much faster with Clint as our instructor.’ Alessia says. ‘Do you remember training with him, or remember Andra training with him?’ I ask. ‘Yes, he was patient but t