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Gwyneth I woke up in the Eclipse pack clinic. Although it was a bad situation, I was glad to be home. I remembered what had happened and became worried for Marcus, Mason and my baby. We had all been played and deceived by Sylvia and her father. Apparently, my father's tip was right, and he wasn't lying. Lucas Mathlaw was linked to the Baron. Although Sylvia said she was the Baron, there was a possibility her father started it, and she took over from him because Marcus rejected her. The bitch was too obsessed with my mate. What hurt me the most was Alen's betrayal. I was angry with Marcus for not killing the traitor when he rescued me. He had given him a chance to stab me in the back. I was going to kill him personally. "Luna, you are awake," Alfred said to me, looking very happy and somehow sad at the same time. "Marcus?" I asked and contemplated. I was so scared that tears began to fall. "He is in critical condition, him and Alpha Mason, but the doctor promised they will pull thro
Gwyneth We all met in my room as I requested, and Michael and Scott were glad to see I was okay. I noticed Michael specifically because he was the one that rushed into the warehouse and carried me out. He must have been afraid because I know there was blood everywhere. I honestly wished I had finished Sylvia off. Alen's interference angered me. How was I going to beat the bitch now that Leah was back to normal? Leah's huge size gave me a fighting chance. It wasn't like I was planning on doing the drugs, but I hoped Marcus and Mason pulled through because I alone could not lead our warriors to fight drugged-up, enhanced wolves. It would be certain suicide, and I was unwilling to die. I smiled at the three men, and they smiled back at me. Their relief was palpable, but I couldn't match it because I was worried for Marcus. "It took you three days, Gwen. We were very scared. Even though doctor Reynold said you were okay, we didn't think you would make it," Michael confessed, and I smil
Gwyneth Two more days passed, and the doctors came to unhook Marcus from Machines, which was a good sign, and I was happy. Although Marcus was still asleep, the doctor said he was out of the woods and would wake up anytime. He was fully healed and could now breathe on his own. I was grateful to the moon goddess. I prayed that he wakes up and we continue our lives. I missed our room, his possessiveness, our arguments and how he made love to me and dominated me. I missed everything, and I was angry at Sylvia, Lucas and Alen for doing this to us. I was happy that I succeeded in killing Lucas. When I had collected that gun from my father, and he warned me it only had one bullet, I was hesitant to accept it thinking it would not do me much good but I was wrong. That single silver bullet removed scum from this world. A menace that shouldn't have been allowed to breathe in the first place. However bad Sylvia might be, it was still Lucas's fault. He had misled and misguided his daughter. Luca
Gwyneth Marcus was finally awake. He gradually sat up and looked at me lovingly. I knew the event had flashed in his mind because I felt his fear. He looked at my belly and placed his hands on it with a question in his eyes, and I nodded, filled with joy and shedding joyful tears. He hugged me tightly and stood up to kiss me. He kissed me passionately. "I am sorry I didn't come for you early enough," he apologised, and I told him it was okay. "Don't worry, Marcus. The drugs didn't affect the baby, and the effect was temporary. I no longer have it in my system," I assured him, and he placed his forehead on mine to look into my eyes. "I am sorry, baby," he apologised, feeling guilty, " I am sorry I couldn't finish him off," he said, and I knew he was referring to Mason. I pulled away and shook my head. "This must stop, Marcus," I said gently, and he looked surprised. "Lucas and Sylvia used this feud to deceive all of us. Mason tried to kill you thinking, you were the Baron and Luca
Gwyneth I had never been taken in a hospital before, but here we were. Marcus was hard and ready, determined to be my first for everything. My p**sy ached for him. I wanted him badly. I needed him too. The room wasn't locked, but we couldn't be bothered. Assaulting people's senses wasn't a concern of ours. I went on my knees and took him in my mouth. I wanted to give him pleasure and welcome him back to the land of the living. The instant he was in, I heard him groan, and I took him until I gagged, but I didn't stop there. I worked on him, bobbing my head, and he soon helped, moving his hips and thrusting in and out while grabbing my hair. I kept at it, and then he pulled me off. "I want to cum inside your sweet p**sy," he whispered in my ears, and I could fill my wetness. He laid me on the couch and took off my pants from under my skirt. I anticipated it. I wanted it, and when his lips touched my cl*t, I moaned. He f*cked me with his tongue. My cl*t wasn't spared either. He licked a
Gwyneth We stayed indoors the next day. Marcus didn't do much. I really wanted to check on Mason, but I was too frightened to bring it up. I didn't want Marcus to think I had feelings for his friend, and I did not think Marcus was over the incident. Michael said you sent the Gamma and Delta on errands," Marcus said, and I figured Michael must have linked him to tell him. I sat up in bed, exhausted from our recent activities and sighed. "Yes, I did," I said, yawning, " I don't want to give Sylvia time to come up with a plan," I said to him, and he nodded and returned to bed to sit next to me. "Thanks, Gwen," he said calmly, and I was confused as to why he was thanking me. "For saving my life and sparing Mason's life," he said and kissed my lips. The truth was I didn't intend to spare Mason's life. Fate had. If Sylvia didn't laugh, I would have twisted my hand and pulled out something from him. I kept silent and did not say a word. "I heard he is in his senses now. Would you want
Gwyneth Marcus surprised me. I thought he would be mean towards his friend, but he was kind about it. Mason did a lot of crazy things, and even though it seemed like Marcus had forgiven him, I doubted he would be able to forgive himself that easily. We arrived at the cottage, and I went inside to see the place. I remembered that was the place Marcus and I claimed each other. The instant I stepped in, I felt butterflies in my stomach, and memories began to rush in. I sat on the couch and looking around, I realised the place was just as we had left it. It was either Marcus did not want anyone to know we were there for security purposes, or it was a spur-of-the-moment decision to come there, and he would send for Omegas to clean the place later. Marcus and Mason entered laughing about something, and a tear rolled down my eyes, realising that was how they were when I met them together. It was good to see them laughing together and not at each other's throats anymore. "What's the joke?"
Gwyneth "How can you say that, when she was the one that led us to Lucas in the first place?" Marcus asked, and I shook my head and stood up. Pacing up and down and thinking out loud. "She wasn't trying to help us," I said. " She must have had scores to settle with Lucas. She wanted us to take him out," I said, remembering Sylvia's behaviour to her father while I was at the Clement pack. I turned to look at Mason and Marcus to speak. "Sylvia couldn't stand Lucas when she came to keep me company at the Clement Pack. She hated the fact that he was there. The two of them couldn't stand each other," I said, and Marcus raised an eyebrow. "What does that have to do with Jack's Mistress?" He asked, and Mason leaned forward. "Everything," Mason said, " Everything Marcus," he continued and looked at his friend, then me, " Those two were at each other's necks recently for a year now. They have been unable to stand each other, and they used to be close," Mason pointed out. " I think what G