So, Grace will be fighting pregnant, and Eli won't know. Do you think she was right to keep it a secret?
The hunters are coming. We know it, they aren’t even being secretive about it. Every day I become more fearful of losing Grace. I know she thinks she’s the key to us winning this battle, but I can’t lose her. I won’t. When I get the mind link that the hunters are nearly here, we’re ready. We’ve bee
Shots ring out all around us and in an instant, I know what they learned in their experiments on the rogues. They’ve figured out a way to not just incapacitate us, but to kill us quickly. I watch as a wolf beside me takes a shot to the shoulder. The silver bullet immediately ‘melts’, turning into li
I’m glad when Eli says he’s heading to the battle and for me to join him after getting the evacuations set. I can’t shift being pregnant. I’ll have to run in human form to get to the battlefield. Eli would know something was wrong if he saw me. It takes me longer to get to the battle than it would
“Nooooooo!” She screams, pulling away from our group as Kai shifts back to Rik. I can see the silver slivering to his heart. He takes her face in his hands, but I don’t hear what he says before I feel his tether break. Cara’s grief pushes out, her aura strong and providing a buffer for Angel and I f
I gasp, and air fills my starving lungs. I’m alive. How am I alive? ‘Louis?’ He doesn’t respond. My body feels heavy, and I try to remember the last thing that happened. I was on the battlefield. I was looking at Grace, telling her I loved her, before the silver from the last bullet got to my hea
Liam and Rik will have to take care of that. Thanks to my mate, their mates are fine. My only focus is on getting my mate strong again. One month later “Anything?” I ask as Sirona comes back into the hospital room. It’s been a month and Grace is still unconscious. She shakes her head. “There’s no
Chaos. That’s all I can feel. Utter chaos. There are sounds and voices all around me. I can’t make out what they are saying, there are so many of them and they are talking over each other. I try to tell them I can’t understand them, but my voice is drowned out by theirs. I try to find Maia in my mi
I pull back, looking into his exhausted eyes. “How long have I been out, baby?” He cups my face in his hand, his thumb rubbing across my cheek. “It’s been a month, love.” A MONTH! No wonder my mate looks awful. “Oh Eli, I’m so sorry. But I’m here now. I’m back and I’m not going anywhere.” I need