~Imogene~I knew I’d forgotten something the moment I left the house. I couldn’t figure it out until I got halfway to the packhouse and had to head back. I try not to ever travel without my talisman, but I forgot today. People may not know where I am, but I still need to stay vigilant. I place my hand on the knob, and it turned, already unlocked. I swear I locked the door when I left. I don’t tend to leave doors easily accessible. I look back at Paul, but he’s as spaced out as he should be, so that I won’t get any answers there. I slowly turn the knob, allowing the door to swing open on its own. I take a few steps inside and stop. The air is disturbed; someone has been here. I know I told those dogs never to enter this home. I don’t want any cleaning done or anything. I have a feeling that isn’t what I’m dealing with, though. I slowly walk through the house, looking around. Nothing looks disturbed, so that’s something. I head up the stairs, but there are no doors open or anything.
~Imogene~This is just what I wanted. I was hoping that Nikki would be my doctor. Who better to find out the news than the woman who wants Paul? I know she has feelings for him, and it kills her to see us together. I wonder if that she-wolf knows about these two. I can’t imagine she does, or she probably would have asked me to keep them apart. I will have to keep that feather in my cap. I may need to take her down a peg or two, and this is the perfect information to use to do that. Speaking of her, she’s been calling and texting even though I told her not to. I’ve ignored every attempt she made to reach out to me, but I know I can’t avoid her forever. Before approaching her, I need to see if this will work in my favor. My thoughts are interrupted by a knock on the door. I’ve been sitting on the bed, waiting for the test results, and Paul sits in the chair. Doctor Franks walks into the room, and there is no emotion on her face. I give her a lot of credit for keeping her face neutral
~Stuart~It’s been several days now, but the pain is gone. I did what I needed to do, and life is getting better. I had to let Kimberly go; I had to reject her. She felt the pain but quickly accepted my rejection. I guess she never really cared for me, and that’s what I’ve been trying to come to terms with all this time. The first few days, my heart was heavy. I wasn’t sure if I had made the right decision. So many times, I was tempted to return to Kimberly and beg her forgiveness. I would get up, put my shoes on, and walk to the door. Before I could turn that knob, I would walk away and sit back down. That wasn’t the way; it wasn’t what I needed to do.These days, I’ve been rethinking my choices. I made so many mistakes, and for what? I thought Kimberly was the person I needed in my life. I was ready to sacrifice everything and everyone for her. Looking back, I realize what a fool I’ve been. Nikki was an amazing mate, and I was lucky to have her. She may not have been my fated mate
My body is shaking. Is there something wrong? Am I having a seizure? “Doc?! Are you okay?!” I struggle to open my eyes, feeling them to be encrusted. The shaking continues, and I’m not sure how to get it to stop.I start to twist and turn, my body aching with each movement. I feel like I’ve been beaten up many times over, and I’m just hurting. I don’t think there are any amount of pain pills that would be able to take this pain away. “DOOOOOCCCCC!!!!! Goddess, please wake up!” I start to moan; my throat’s so dry and scratchy. “Mmmm….mmmmm….mmmmmm…..” Fuck, this is crazy. I start to breathe in deeply, hoping I can get myself up. I don’t know why this is so hard. I just came here and laid down, so it shouldn’t be this hard. How long have I been here? Did I actually die at some point? I take a deep breath and pull at my eyelids, willing them to open. A beam of light hits my eye, and it’s fucking bright. I close them back and try to open them again, hoping they open wider this time. I ca
~Imogene~Things are actually going very well. I had an inkling of a plan, and it expanded on me. I’m truly surprised that it’s going so well. I don’t know if it’s due to my amazing planning skills or these dogs being that stupid. It really doesn’t matter why it is; it just is, and I’m okay with that fact. There will be an announcement at dinner informing the pack of the changes. I was hesitant initially; since Paul isn’t in charge, what difference does it make? I realize it all goes along with the celebrity status that there is in the pack system. Paul is greatly revered, and I’m getting that by association. Everyone will be excited about the news and clamor to do even more for us than they already do. I slick down my dress and slip into my shoes. I’m wearing a form-fitting maxi dress. I figure that I should wear it now before it becomes unreasonable to have it on. I hate to see what clothes I will have to wear in the future, but I will worry about that when I get to it. It’s time
~Nikki~Aluma gets us back to our home with Lynn in tow. “Can I get some water?”“Go for it.” Aluma sits on the couch, and she lets go, falling in the background while pushing me forward. I blink a few times, never having been out of control of my own body for that long. Thank you, Aluma. You don’t need to thank me. You just need to cut the shit! I need you to stay on point and stop letting that bitch get to you. Aluma throws a block up, and I assume she’s going to use this time to rest up. Everything she said is true. I need to focus on what’s in front of me rather than allow myself to spiral out of control at any little issue. There was a time when Aluma and I didn’t see eye to eye. She hated how I bent to Stuart’s will. She always wanted to push through and take control. Stuart’s wolf changed, and that changed Aluma. He has as much control over her as Stuart had over me. The fact is, though, we should have tried harder. We should have pushed against them and stood up for our kid
~Imogene~I tried to get out of the entire party, telling them that the announcement was enough, but that’s not how these dogs do things, which is annoying. Everyone was insistent on having this party, especially since Paul is a popular individual. I had to give in, unfortunately. I guess I shouldn’t be too worried about things. It isn’t like anyone here knows who I really am. Those who are looking for me have no idea where to find me. I don’t even think the two groups deal with each other, but one can never be too sure. The party is in two days, and I’ve been avoiding all the planning. I told them that I wouldn’t want to look for a dress. The truth of the matter is that I can put any outfit on myself at any time. I don’t have to go to a store, and I don’t want to. I don’t want to leave these lands; I have to stay as hidden as possible. It hasn’t just been this pack that’s been hounding me the last few days. My phone has been blowing up. I keep getting texts and phone calls, and I’
~Nikki~We’ve been over the plan again and again. Lynn and I will attend the party. I will find time to slip away while Lynn makes sure she keeps an eye on Imogene. I will go through Paul’s house and see what I can find out about her. I will return to the party, and no one will be the wider. We decided that I get 45 minutes to look around, no more than that. I’m nervous about this, but there is no other way to go about things. We need to figure out why things are so crazy, knowing that things changed the minute Imogene came to the pack. We have to find out if she’s a threat or not. She doesn’t talk to people, so snooping through her stuff will be the best way to go about this. I’m not a spy…..not a sneaky person……I’m not a warrior. I’m just a simple doctor, and I have no idea what the hell I’m doing. Lynn is much better suited for this, but needs to be seen. Her absence will draw suspicion, and mine will not be noticed. As scared as I am, I know I need to be the one to do this, and