"Paris." I sighed and felt tears sting the corner of my eyes, “but what are you doing here?”"hang in there, Em," he said, looking at me for only a fraction, before returning his attention back to Sebastian, who looked pale and scared,"what the hell did you think you were going to do to her?" he as
PARIS'S POV At the pack party, which I now genuinely wish had not attended, Sebastian, was brought up, and there were some who knew he was Kate's cousin, and having to deal with them was an absolute nightmare. "I saw the videos on television, the guy is an absolute lunatic." one person said, and a
But this time was different. "ember?!" The man called out my name aggressively, and in spite of his tone, I thought he sounded quite familiar. And that was the only reason I simply did not hang up. "Who is this?" I asked with irritation." "the father of the young man you put in jail, dammit!" O
There was one foreman who stayed behind when the other men went back to work and I watched him as he approached him, "I must apologize for the state of things you encountered this morning. Truth is, it's not always like this. It's only recently that two men came over and riled everyone up. Made them
Ember's pov I woke up to the sound of William calling out my name, and reached out to cling to William's shirt, "Paris," I said again, and this time William shook his head, "William," he said as he helped me sit up, "I know it's you, but, I … I'm not sure Paris is okay." just as the words left m
I sighed when we got on the elevator and William put his arm around me, as though he could sense my sadness, "he's going to be okay," he said, and in that moment I was grateful for a friend like William. He knew I wanted a divorce from Paris but didn't judge me for caring about him regardless. "I
PARIS’s POV "Paris, you should know better than to say things like this. You have a mate." Ember said, and I shook my head. Not even with Kate, had I felt such peace since I woke up in this hospital. By her side, my wolf simply was. "I know better, and that's why I say such things." She looked a
"Paris, give me back my phone," I said, stretching out my hand to him, but he was unyielding, "why? So you can get all loved up, before me? No." he said, and silenced the phone with a click, "What did you just do?" In reply, he tucked my phone underneath his pillow, "Paris?!" "I'm not going to