What a mind-numbing hour, a complete waste of my time. Every visit of his is a complete waste of time, and I hate it. However, I do have to admit that it’s nice that there is someone who cares enough to visit me. As nice as it is, he’s making no effort to get me out of here, so there’s that. I don’t belong in anyone’s cells because I didn’t do anything wrong. I simply tried to fight for what was rightfully mine.I didn’t say anything to my father and didn’t answer any of his questions. He filled the void by telling me all sorts of things I don’t care anything about. I don’t care about the pack news or what he’s doing as an advisor. The only thing I want to know is when I can get the hell out of here.My mood elevates the minute I hear the door open. My mood soars when I see that my favorite jailer is still on duty and will take me to my cell. My father says goodbye, but I don’t pay him any attention. I’m much too focused on the gorgeous man uncuffing me from the table.He’s 6’5 with l
~Vonte~I know that’s her brother, but WTF?!I know, but he’s the Alpha here, so we have to eat it. I really want to rip my brother-in-mate’s head off right now. He’s being way too aggressive towards my mate. Honestly, it’s not me that has an issue; instead, it’s Abel. I know how sibling love can get, and I think it’s cute.Luna Jenna leads us up the steps and into the packhouse. We stop right inside the doorway, watching Lynn plead for mercy. Mark has her on the couch, tickling her with everything he has. I didn’t realize my mate was ticklish, but now I have something to use to my advantage.I sit in an armchair across from them, and my brother sits in an armchair next to mine. We are both enjoying the show. I turn to Luna Jenna, who decides to stand between us and notice the smirk on her face. “Are they always like this?”“To be honest, I don’t know. Mark and I had a rocky start at best and left right after accepting each other. I’m sure you heard about the mess that pack has dealt
~Devonte~I feel like we got off lightly. I expected an entire interrogation by Alpha Mark and wouldn’t have been mad. If I had a younger sister, hell, a sister at all, I’d probably do the same thing. You want to make sure that your family is taken care of, and any man knows that if he even thinks of hurting her, there will be severe consequences.We follow Alpha Mark upstairs to the second floor. We walk down the hall with him, and I can smell my mate. He points to the door but continues to the end of the hall. There are back stairs that he takes up.I walk forward and bump into my brother. He has the door open but has barely passed the threshold. I crane my neck to look past my brother, and my breath catches in my throat. Our mate is displayed on the bed in the sexiest pose. She’s on her back, slightly propped up with pillows. She has one hand on her breasts and the other rubbing her nub. Her eyes are closed shut, and small moans are escaping her lips.My body responds to the sight,
~Aida~The crash of furniture snaps me out of my daydream. I sit up and hear raised voices. My hand drags across the mattress next to me, but it’s empty. I throw the covers back and climb out of bed. Something’s going on, and if I had to guess, my mate is in the center of it.After meeting up with Adela, we headed to Ivan’s home. I was skeptical that it would still be available after all this time. Ivan’s been locked up for a very long time, and you have to guess that someone would have taken the home as their own or demolished it by now. Ivan assured me that he had left the right people in charge, and he was right.This house is bigger than the packhouse at Emerald Lake. It’s a real-life mansion. I still haven’t been in every room yet, but I’m working on it. The grounds are massive, and I haven’t explored it all. A lot of vampires live on this property, and there’s more than enough room for everyone.I descend the spiral staircase, and the yelling gets louder. “WHAT WERE YOU THINKING
~Stuart~I stand at the bottom of the stairs in the packhouse, nervous as hell. I’ve been away; I’ve been grieving the loss of my daughter. The problem is that I’ve neglected the daughter I do have and my grandson. So many nights I spent crying over my lost child, and so many mornings I couldn’t pull myself out of bed.I have a void in my heart, and I don’t know if it will ever go away. If I’m being honest, I’m grieving for two of my daughters. Adela is dead, and Aida is gone. Deep down, I know I will never have that bond with Aida again. I’m not sure what her circumstances are, but I’m positive that they won’t lead her back to me.It’s been so painful replaying their childhood. I remember their first steps and their first words. I remember when they were born and holding them in my arms. The first time they put me on my ass is a memory I could never forget. I’ve spent days reliving their lives and wishing I had more time. The only thing missing in those memories is the presence of Ti
~Tia~I sit back in the rocking chair, watching Kian and Dad play. He’s been here for hours, and we’ve been enjoying our time together. I’ve missed him but didn’t want to put too much on him. I knew he would be grieving heavily, and I didn’t want him to feel like it was wrong.My phone chirps, and I pick it up to see a text message from Lynn. It’s a detailed message that leaves me with more questions than answers. “What’s wrong, love? Your entire face just dropped.” I sigh and fill him in on everything that he’s missed. Dad is silent with a thoughtful look on his face.“I….damn, I’m sorry. I didn’t think.” He shakes his head and gives me a small smile.“While grieving for Adela, I’ve been doing the same for Aida. Something tells me she’s lost to us, and I’d rather come to terms with it now than later.” I nod, having felt the same way, too. “So what’s the plan?”“I don’t know. I wouldn’t even know where to look for Aida. I guess we will have to talk when Lynn gets back.”“Maybe Mark sh
~Mark~“How’s it being back here?” I stand in front of the packhouse at Emerald Lake, and so many memories wash over me. I grew up here and always thought I’d die here. Now, I have a new home and a new role, but this place will always hold a special place in my heart.“It’s not like this is the first time I’ve been back since I’ve left.” Lynn places an arm around my waist and snuggles in close.“I know, but still. It isn’t the same without you.” I kiss the top of her head, and we walk toward the packhouse.My sister and her mates stayed a few days with me, getting to know Jenna and me as an Alpha. Tia called and suggested that I come back with them so we can make a plan about Aida. I hated to leave my mate, but it made sense. I need us to be on the same page. If there’s a pending war or something, I need to know what my involvement may be.It’s late at night, but we’ve been on the road for a while. I’m starving, and I walk into the kitchen to get some food. The kitchen is closed, but
~Sonya~Nothing has changed; the same thing every single day. I’m not saying that I’m surprised, but it’s downright boring. There’s no excitement, no variation. I get that jail isn’t supposed to be fun, but I don’t think anyone really gets the mundaneness of it all. I don’t think anyone truly understands how insane you can go living this way. I mean, unless you’ve been in jail before, that is.The only bright spot has been seeing my jailer, my favorite jailer. I’ve tried to talk to him, but of course, he doesn’t respond. I won’t give up, though. He’s wonderful to look at, and if I can get more from him, I want to try my hardest. I get to see him when he takes me for my visits, and it’s the highlight of my day. I don’t know how or when, but I’m going to get him to cave, and when he does, I’m going to enjoy the hell out of him.I’m wrapping up another mind-numbing visit with my dad. I swear I wish he would find something else to do. I have nothing to say to him since he’s part of the re