Emma later died of illness. My father met Amelia's mother in the east, and they had Amelia; unlike the rest of us, Amelia had the full Stepanov ability. The cult found out about her and wanted her instead of our father. He gave his life protecting her and her mother, Gezel Westwood. They knew Geze
~Leo~ Alexei had dropped a bomb on me, and I remained fixed in my seat. I stared at his moon-coloured eyes and saw the resemblance with my Amelia. Everything he had told me was bugging me, and I felt beads of sweat on my forehead. We had all thought this uprising bullshit was over, but we had jus
"Erik doesn't care about things like that. The bastard believes the Stepanovs are superior," he said, and I could understand the Erik guy being a psycho. Alexei just indirectly told me that Erik would disregard my claim. I wanted to see him try. I do not mind cheating to kill the bastard. But no
~Leo~ I wanted to mind-link Amelia about Alexei, but I knew it would be best to go home, tell her everything, and prepare her for the meeting. I did not know if she would want to see him too. "You are right," I told him, sitting up. "I will have Casper keep you company while I return home to spe
I opened my door and walked in. Amelia was on a couch reading. I looked around, and Max and Kyle weren't there. "Where did they go?" I asked her, and she smiled at me. "To check on the displaced people," she said, and I nodded. It was their responsibility anyway, so it was okay. I looked at my
"May I see him, Leo?" she finally asked, wiping away her tears. There was an eagerness in her. I knew I was her family, but there was something about people you shared the same genes with. The connection was different. Alexei was the closest she would get to know her father. The man that had give
~Devin~ I had a very hectic evening settling the Brent pack members in Greenville. It would have been easier if I had a luna, but my life was messed up like that. I was still alone. I lay on my empty bed to relax and looked at my side. Susan used to lie there. I turned away because I did no
"I want to come home, Devin. I miss you," she said, and I knew she wasn't lying. Susan was too arrogant to beg. "You can come home, but I won't commit," I said, and she was silent. "I have to protect my heart, Susan. You have broken it severally. I can't handle another heartbreak. You can come hom