Elodie's POV I awoke before the moon was exchanged for the sun as something pulled for me to stand. Although I was still exhausted with a pounding in my head from Henry's brute force, I listened to the beckoning I had denied until now. Maybe if I had attended to its braying then my skin wouldn't be
"You must be the Moonwhore..." He chuckled lowly and my skin raised in hearing the familiar name before. Without time to ask, I was approached by him and separated by the raise of the sharp tip at the end of my fingers. "Stay the fuck away from me!" I shouted as he only cocked his head. "You thi
Grey's POV To touch her skin again with permittance made me question if I had made it beyond the gates of heaven and past my mortal sins. If this were my sanctuary, she wouldn't be looking at me with such uncertainty. There remained a hesitancy behind her gaze. For it, I knew she had simply saved m
"You have claws and you're strong...we can heal each other...Are you a...I don't even know what that would be." "I'm an alpha, Elodie. Your alpha. And you're my Luna..." She began to nod as if understanding the name I'd hinted to her since I knew she survived. I was relishing in the way she accepte
Elodie's POVMy eyes closed faster than I wanted for being in the clutches of a murderer. Of the lies they may have told me about him, this was proven as fact. The bloodied shirt itself remained in sight until my eyes became too exhausted to keep open. And what should have been dreams of nightmares
"I won't let that happen, but I have to go first and you have to follow right behind. I can hear them..." "Who-" Just as I attempted to ask, I could hear steps making their way towards our room. Not one set that could be easily missed, but what could have been estimated to have been dozens. When
Grey's POV I kept our pace until we came to a spot where I no longer heard any potential danger surrounding us. Absent cop cars and threatening animals, I stationed a pause a small distance away from a rustling lake for ambiance as well as use. Downloading the bag against a tree, I began to evaluat
"Is there something you want to ask me?" Her toes stopped their incessant pattern I recalled hearing from my office the first day I was destined to meet her. She seemed to theorize the choices for a second before closing the book without a mark and crossing her arms over her chest before reclining o