Gwyneth Mason wasn't happy that I killed Bill, and he didn't hide it. He wanted to squeeze him for answers, but I assured him that he would be wasting his time. On our way back to the car, Mason held me to remind me of our deal and I pulled away. "I am not backing down. But you agreed to allow me to say goodbye to him properly," I reminded, him and he relaxed a bit. "One week Gwen. You have one week, and I will come and get you. By then, he would be well enough for you to break up with properly," He pointed out, and I nodded. Mason refused to sit in the same vehicle with us. My father sat in front, broken and beaten, and Marcus held me tightly in the back seat. We didn't make a stop anywhere. We arrived at the eclipse pack in the night, and the medical workers were there to pick us up. Marcus and my father were rushed to the hospital. I knew they would be okay, but I couldn't rejoice. Alfred saw me, and I saw the sadness in his eyes. He knew what was about to happen. "Luna, you
Gwyneth Marcus was not taking it well. He didn't care about my suspicions, and he didn't care about anything. "I can't let you go to him, Gwen. You are my life. I will be as good as dead with you there. How am I sure I will ever get you back." he said with tears in his eyes. "I shouldn't have gone after Bill Anders. It was a set-up. That Uldrich bastard set me up." Marcus said with so much rage that I had to stroke his hair in a bid to calm him down. "No, Marcus, this wasn't Uldrich's doing. If anything, we should be grateful this happened. If not, you would have had a false sense of support. Those treacherous figureheads must be dealt with accordingly. While I am with Mason, gain back your territories. Replace the assholes with people you can trust, and then come for me." I said to him, and he shook his head. "At this point, Gwen, I am willing to abandon ship. If Mason wants it all, he can have it. If he is the Baron, good for him. Let us leave with the pack members that are will
Gwyneth Marcus and I spent the remaining day planning. We made love so much that I got sore. He took me in ways I could never explain. It was as if he was trying to engrave himself into me. Marcus was a wild beast, and he kept claiming me over, and over again. His love bites were intense. He wasn't saying goodbye, he was giving me my fill of him. He promised it would not be long before he came for me, and I knew he meant it. He had a new resolve in his eyes. He was angry and determined, and I realised that a monster had been unleashed in him. I had my plans on how I would investigate Mason, but we both knew he wouldn't trust me enough to relax around me to catch him. I had to work on gaining his trust and then investigate him. My father was better, but the doctor kept him for observation because of the damage the monkshood had done to his system. His system was repairing itself, but it was slow. Ginger thanked me so much, but when she found out what I was giving in exchange for the h
Gwyneth I woke up the next morning to my phone ringing. The dreaded day was upon us. Marcus was sitting and staring at nothing, and my heart broke. My phone was by the bed, and I saw twenty missed calls from Mason. He even sent me several messages. I unwillingly browsed through them, and they weren't pleasant at all. "I am not a fool, Gwen. Don't think that Marcus will be able to stop me when I come for you. If you do not intend to honour your part of our deal, then you are indeed a shameless woman and unworthy of the Luna status. I went and risked my life in good fate. If I didn't help you, he wouldn't be with you. I also allowed you to spend a whole week saying goodbye, something I know he wouldn't do if the table was reversed, and now you want to do this. I won't call you again. I will come and take you by force." he threatened, and for the first time, I wanted to smash my phone. "What did he say?" Marcus asked, and I couldn't tell him, so he collected the phone to read it. I fel
Gwyneth Mason sat across from Marcus and I was made to sit on the side, away from both of them in the lounge. I knew Marcus was controlling himself. We both agreed that making a move on Mason would be unwise. Although Marcus could take him and compel him to do stuff, what about the support the asshole had garnered? They could come for us, and we did not have the strength to fight back. We needed to be wise about it, but it was taking a lot for both Marcus and me to be civil in this situation. Mason relaxed in his chair and smiled at his friend. "I remembered when I used to beg you to let us be together. You were strongly against it, and you pretended you didn't like her," He turned to me and spoke, "He said you were too ugly, too young, spoilt and naive to catch his attention but now look," he said and looked at Marcus, "I guess you fell equally as hard as I did and was too proud to admit it. When I realised it, I begged you to share. There are accounts of wolves that share mates, y
Gwyneth Mason and I ate dinner in silence. He brought me chocolate, and I made him feel comfortable. "I am sorry about my behaviour," I apologised, and he looked at me suspiciously, so I knew I needed to try harder, "You are right. I shouldn't make you feel guilty about this. After all, I was the one that came to you for help." I said and began to shed crocodile tears to loosen him up. I hoped for my sake I was a good actress. He moved close to me to hold me. "Please do not cry, Gwen. I intend to make you happy for the rest of your life," he said, and I prayed to the goddess that we solved this issue quickly. I couldn't imagine living the rest of my life with this weasel. "I don't mean to be sad. It is just that Marcus is all that I know. And now I know he is hurting," I said and cried some more. "He got over a dead mate. At least he knows you are alive, and he knows I will never mistreat you. That is why he gave you up without a fight. As long as his baby is alright, he will smil
Gwyneth Mason's words had scared me, and Adrian's desperation scared Leah too. I laid in bed cuddled in Mason's arms, and I wished it was Marcus. I should be with my mate right now. Instead, I was with this asshole. I didn't know when I started crying. Unfortunately for me, Mason woke up. "Gwen is everything okay?" he asked, and I couldn't answer. Everything wasn't okay. I hated my life the way it was. I missed Marcus so much, and I wanted my mate. "Gwen please, did I do anything wrong?" He asked, and I shook my head, but he knew I was lying. His facial expression became sad. "You want Marcus," he asked, sounding defeated, and I shook my head, but he knew I was lying. "Why won't you give me a chance, Gwen?" he asked me with tears in his eyes, " I loved you first. I appreciated you first. I wanted you first," he said, and I shook my head in tears. "Marcus only got with you because I wanted you," he said, and I didn't know how to answer that. I honestly believed Mason was delusiona
Gwyneth Mason arrived early, and I pretended to be sick. He wasn't so happy about it because it meant we could not do what he had planned all day. I let him hold me, and he was genuinely caring about it. He smelled like Marcus a bit and put Leah in a bad situation. I had to keep her in check. I wondered how he was able to manage it but I kept it to myself. "How was your research?" He asked me while we cuddled in bed. "I was able to do something but will continue some other time," I said in case I needed to use the system again. "You can use the computer anytime you like," he said, and I thanked him. He used the opportunity to kiss me passionately. I let him so he would allow me to go to the Willows Pack the next day when I asked him. Mason was emitting a heavy dose of pheromones that got me fired up but unfortunately for him, I didn't want him still, and I controlled my body from getting too excited around him. It wasn't easy because of my hormones, and that was why Marcus was wor