All Chapters of Tangled in Moonlight : Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

The werewolves considered Camden for a moment, clearly uncertain of what to do next. After sharing a glance with one another, they too shifted into their human forms. Both of them were men. One was tall and incredibly muscular. His biceps as big as Camden's thighs. He had short cropped dark hair and dark brown, almost black eyes. His partner in crime was significantly shorter than him, but still taller than Camden. He was also muscular and had dark hair, but it was long and wavy and he had copper skin. Camden sat before them, probably quite a pathetic sight. Her long blonde hair hung loose as she tried to use it to cover her breasts. She was covered in mud and scratches and was still holding her aching ribs, trying to catch her breath."We thought you were a man," the tall one said in a deep, gruff voice. The smaller man chimed in, adding, "Your wolf is big," as if to explain their initial aggressive response. Camden felt a mix of relief and fear that she had shifted. It might have sa

Jamie had asked Camden why she believed she was there, and she wasn't too sure how to answer. Instead, she took a hearty gulp of wine. Realising she had been quiet for too long and needed to give him some kind of an answer, she began, "Um..." she sighed deeply. "I think..." she trailed off, wondering if her idea would work and how to phrase her response. Then she had it. "I think maybe it's because of you," she finally said, her cheeks reddening as she glanced away, avoiding eye contact, trying to seem coy. She took another gulp of wine, trying to steady her nerves. "Me?" Jamie asked, clearly intrigued. "What does your being here have to do with me?" His gaze remained fixed on her, focusing on her lips. Camden exhaled deeply and drained the last of the wine in her glass. "I don't know exactly," she confessed. "I just feel drawn to you," she lied, feeling disgusted with herself. "That's interesting," Jamie said, his eyes never leaving her. "Because I feel the same way." "Well that's a

Camden awoke to the feel of someone gently stroking her hair. Once again, her mind immediately drew up pictures of Clayton's face, but when she opened her eyes, she saw Jamie looking at her with longing eyes. She realized she was snuggled against him, and he was smiling at her. "Good morning," he whispered. "Morning," she croaked, her voice thick with sleep. "How did you sleep?" he asked. "Pretty good actually," she replied honestly, a smile brewing on her lips. "How about you?" she asked. "Pretty good," he replied, smiling brightly. "How are your ribs?" he asked, his brows suddenly furrowing as he thought about her complaint during the night. "They hurt," she frowned. "But I've had worse," she said, thinking of some of her previous sword fighting injuries, though he obviously deduced that she was talking about her fictional abusive ex-mate."Can I see?" he asked. Camden frowned. "I guess," she said, feeling awkward exposing herself to him. She lifted the oversized t-shirt she had sle

Camden abruptly stopped in her tracks, releasing Jamie's hand and fixing him with a stern look. "It's not what you think," he quickly interjected. Unconvinced, she demanded, "Then what is it?" Her voice conveyed a mix of disbelief and concern. "Cameron, it's complicated," Jamie sighed, clearly exasperated by the situation. Undeterred, Camden insisted, her voice dripping with sarcasm, "Well, explain it to me, Jamie. I'm smart, I'm sure I'll get it." A faint smile flickered on his lips as he remarked, "There's that Alpha blood coming through." Camden's expression remained steadfast, her eyes fixed on him, silently demanding an explanation. Jamie relented, realizing she deserved to know. "The Alpha of the Wildwood Pack, he's not a good guy," he confessed. Camden remained silent, allowing him to continue. Jamie's words tumbled out, carrying the weight of sorrow and anger. "We used to be peaceful people, but he's brought out the worst in all of us." His eyes were shadowed with pain and his

TRIGGER WARNING: SEXUAL ASSAULTCamden's heart skipped a beat at the unexpected appearance of Jake in the room with her. He quickly turned and closed the door, locking it behind him with the key. Jamie must have left it in the lock in his urgency to investigate what had the men in a frenzy. Panic cut through Camden like a knife. "What are you doing in here, Jake?" she asked, trying to convey a tone that was more confident than she felt. "I'm here for you," Jake said, his eyes raking over her hungrily. "You know I'm Jamie's mate," Camden said, trying to brush him off casually as she continued to deal cards, but inside she was terrified. "I don't believe that," Jake said. "I think you're full of shit," he added. "Well, it doesn't really matter what you think at the end of the day, but I think you should leave. Jamie will be furious if he finds you in here," she threatened.Jake laughed at her, and her heart sank. "You're going to do what I say," he said, his voice low and menacing, "or