I had to take a break for reasons beyond my control. I posted it on I...G... but I guess not everyone saw the post. Please bear with me. I am determined to finish this book this month. 🤗
~Sylvester~ I was glad about how Ighor's questioning had gone. Honestly, I did not have the patience to ask and wait for him to feel generous enough to answer. Left for me, I would have finished him off at the warehouse, but since he needed to correspond with Yuri so they would not suspect their me
Something let me know we are the first to use his medication. I was too afraid to ask. Afraid to learn that I was a guinea pig used for a drug experiment. Fearful of knowing that the side effects are not fully documented and that anything could happen to us. Afraid to know that we had been reckless.
~Sylvester~ We were silent in the lounge for a while, and I reluctantly agreed to Erik's request, but I looked at Leo to be sure he was okay giving his blood. I knew Erik had already taken blood from him, so taking from him again would be too much. "If Leo is fine with it, I would not impose," I
"You may go ahead and do as they have ordered," I told Levi and Wilson, and they nodded. It was clear there was no need to go through the document anymore. "Find someone to scan the document onto the system and put the physical evidence in the Library's archives for future reference," I told them,
Getting the battle blood and dirt off my skin, I felt worthy enough to press my naked body to hers. She smelled amazing, and I sucked my mark on her neck. A sweet moan escaped her lips, and I turned off the water. What I needed to do to her would not be appropriate under the shower, so I carried h
~Leo~ After the meeting in Sylvester's lounge, Erik requested that I follow him to his room to take my blood sample. While I followed him, I wondered how often he would have to take samples from me. I hope not again because I was beginning to feel like cattle in his lab. I entered his room and was
I returned to the room, and Amelia was eating and watching television. Sylvester had ordered the Omegas to serve the food in our rooms because he knew we would not have the time to shower and converge at the dining room to eat. This was thoughtful of him. Amelia looked at me and smiled. Her mouth w
I turned on the light and looked at my reflection in the mirror over the sink. A trail of red rashes was on my neck down to my chest. The areas covered with the rash looked inflamed and itchy. I ran cold water over a towel and placed it on the spots to cool it down, but then I felt the same sensat