Abby I nestle contentedly against Karl’s side, our bare skin still ever so slightly damp from sweat as our breathing returns to normal. These moments alone together seem to pass cruelly fast lately, especially knowing that we’ll be apart for a week. But I shove the gloomy thoughts away for now,

Abby “You need to bring this with you.” Looking at the strange little vial in Karl’s hand, my eyebrows knit together of their own accord. “What… What’s that?” I ask, although I think I already know the answer. Karl looks at me for a long time, as though he’s struggling to find the right word

His words make me scowl, but he’s not wrong. I finally had it all: my pack, my mate, my life. But, like always, I had to go and ruin it. And at this point, I’m not even sure if I was genuinely trying to help Abby have the baby she’s always wanted or if I was just self-destructing because some evil p

Abby I slump against the plush window of the luxury bus, the rain streaking down outside matching my gloomy mood. Prince Damon spared no expenses with our own personal bus to take me and my staff to the estate, with plush seats, snacks, fresh coffee, and even free wifi. I should be relaxed right n

When we get to an ornately carved door, Edgar gives me an encouraging smile. “Go right in, miss. Best of luck with the meeting.” Before I can overthink it, I slip inside. Compared to everything else I’ve seen so far, Prince Damon’s study is rather understated: just gleaming wood, a massive desk, w