We would rather be safe than sorry when it comes to Michael’s safety.Kane leads me around the dancefloor smoothly for our first dance. I had to endure months of dance lessons for this. Kane has decades of experience and he puts it to show as we glide around the room. Dancing with him is like a drea
EmoryI make my way down the stairs, trying not to trip on the hem of the green gown I’m wearing. It’s sleeveless with flowers embroidered on the bodice. I feel quite pretty, and I’m a little bit disappointed my husband won’t be able to see me. I’ve taken extra care with my appearance, curling my ha
I look at the expensive watch on my wrist. It was a present from Kane for our third year wedding anniversary. “You have less than twenty minutes to get dressed or our mother will disown you.”“Moon Goddess be damned,” he yelps out, quickly swimming back to shore. He grabs his clothes and shoes but
That makes sense. Not everyone was thrilled when my sister married him. The animosity between our species has lessened over the last few years, but it’ll take time before we could be considered friendly. The Alphas have been tolerating Kane’s presence in Moon Grove, but they’ve made it clear that it
EmoryI’ve seen the mating process before, and it’s always fascinating to watch. The way they stare into each other’s eyes and that awareness they have of the other person in the room. It can be felt even before a shifter comes of age and meets their wolf. Years ago, when I met Kane for the first ti
I pause from loading Emory’s luggage into the town car so I can glare at her. “You don’t get to judge me. You got pregnant before you even knew Kane was your mate.”Emory flicks me in the ear making me yelp in pain. “Don’t you dare talk to me like that, Coit Moonraker. I’m still your Alpha.”I clutc
Darius has met his mate. She turned out to be the granddaughter of Alpha Nigel of the Bluecrest Pack. They married two years ago and have a child of their own. I’m happy for them, and I’m glad everything turned out well in the end.Kane’s eyebrows furrow. “If mates are supposed to be the perfect per
EmoryI knock on the door of Lola’s bedroom. There’s loud music playing from inside. When I don’t hear a response, I knock on the door again. There’s still no response.“Lola?” I call out. “It’s me. Can I come in?”“What do you want?” she demands.“I’m back from Moon Grove. I just wanted to see you.