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Chapter 31

Saph POV Syl and I spent the entire day in the garden. She worked towards the back area for most of the day, but once the rain started, we decided to call it a day. I asked Syl if I could stay at her place for a couple of days; I’m too nervous to go back to the packhouse. Fortunately, Syl didn’t ask me why. I think our conversation from earlier was a lot for us both, and we are both looking forward to a relaxing evening in comfy clothes. “I got facial kits and cheesy romantic comedies for us. Are you good with Chinese for dinner? I don’t have the energy to cook tonight, I’m feeling so exhausted after today,” Syl whines as she collapses onto the couch, wrapping herself up in a blanket. I’m not feeling nearly as tired as she looks, but then again, my mind is racing with a million thoughts. “Are you sure you’re okay with hanging out tonight? If you’re tired, I can go back to the packhouse so you can get some sleep,” I suggest, feeling like I’m impos
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Chapter 32

Asher POV “I hardly know you…” Her words cause me to freeze on the spot. I’m thrown into a trance. My entire nervous system feels like it is shutting down and my wolf is howling in the back of my mind; she rejected us. If only she knew. “Ash…Ash…Fuck! Asher!” My body jolts, and I blink, coming back to my surroundings. The pack hospital is teeming with medics trying to help all the pack members who are being brought in with the same mysterious symptoms. Family members are crying in confusion and fear. There’s people throwing up and shaking with cold sweats, while some are completely unresponsive. What is happening? I shove my internal turmoil down; my pack comes first. Straightening my posture and schooling my face, I focus on Archie, who has Yaya reluctantly under his arm. She tries to shake him off, but he’s not allowing it, and simply tugs her closer. She rolls her eyes, but a light shade of blush creeps up her cheeks, telling me she has some form
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Chapter 33

Saph POV I see red. I have never felt such an intense level of anger as I do when I see Yaya. I have heard enough about her and her brother over the months. I have created this image of her in my mind. I’ve conjured up this portrait of a crazed-looking woman, with long fingernails, an evil grin, and a sinister cackle. It was easy to hate her when I believed she was evil personified. Seeing her now, that image has been shattered. She’s just a young woman, maybe the same age as me. She looked confused and tormented by her own internal demons and regrets. I am even more disgusted with myself now for hating someone so fiercely. All I have done for the last few months is vacillate between depression and fury. I step out of the rear exit of the pack hospital, feeling a refreshing shiver of cold air wash over me. When I slump against the cold brick of the building, my legs give out from under me. I drop my head to my knees, letting my tears fall freely.
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Chapter 34

Asher POV I’m such an idiot! I shouldn’t have said anything. I shouldn’t have pushed her. When she didn’t pull away from me…fuck, I was ready to toss her up against the wall and make her mine in every way possible. I haven’t kissed anyone in years. I basically took a vow of celibacy after I lost Portia. I couldn’t imagine touching or being touched by anyone else. Sure, plenty of opportunities have come my way. Female pack members have tried to use my grief as an excuse for them to ‘try to heal me.’ They were always sorely disappointed when I pushed them away, but news spread quickly around the pack that I wanted no assistance in that department. Archie was more than happy to run interference. Kissing Saph, oh Goddess. Kissing Saph, even for that brief moment, was different than any kiss I’ve ever had. The sparks from the mate bond shook me to my core and I felt like the empty spaces in my heart were finally being filled with blood. Once I kissed her, I th
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Chapter 35

Grizz POV An eye for an eye. Whoever said that, clearly never lost an actual fucking eye. Asher is nothing. Every day that passes, I get closer to making him crumble, turning him into a shell of who he is. We used to be best friends. Imagine that? We had fucking playdates and shit. I know everything about him; that’s my biggest advantage. I know how he thinks, I know what loves- or rather, who he loves. A grin spreads across my face as I play the voice message on my phone. “Grizz, their patrol numbers are less than half. Over 25% of his pack is now in the hospital, on their deathbeds. The other night, his own daughter came in with the same illness.” I replay it another dozen times. Poor Ruby. She was such a sweet girl. A small part of me hates to get her involved in my feud with her father, but that’s what war is- ruthless. A true man is willing to do the unthinkable to win. That’s where Asher will always lose. He has too much of a conscience.
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Chapter 36

Saph POV It’s been two days since Syl, Ruby, and I’m not even sure how many others were brought to the hospital; I’ve lost count. There aren’t enough beds. We have multiple patients in rooms together. All we can do for them is provide fluids through IVs. Yaya has been trying to heal people, using small amounts of her magic to ease their pain, but it tires her so quickly; Archie isn’t willing to let her risk her well-being. At the end of the day, nothing we do is working. Asher…I can’t even think about him without getting choked up. He has been sleeping in Ruby’s room this entire time. He hasn’t left her side once. I catch myself looking for reasons to walk by her room every hour throughout the day. I want to see them. I don’t know why I feel this need to help them and protect them or why I think my presence can make any difference at all. “Just go inside, Saph,” Archie says from down the hallway. He’s caught me stalking outside Ruby’s hospital room again.
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Chapter 37

Saph POV My mind is swirling. All of my thoughts are pointing to the one thing that makes my stomach twist into knots. My wolf has been comfortable around Asher since we first met him. I’ve been dreaming about him. His touch literally sends shocks throughout my entire body. I hadn’t allowed myself to process one other thing…his scent. It is soothing and familiar. I take another deep inhale, focusing on the individual layers of how he smells. Asher slowly sits up in the bed, trying not to shift Ruby. His grip on my hand tightens, confirming what I’m thinking. “Cotton candy and leather,” I deadpan. His eyes widen, the bright copper ring telling me that his wolf is pressing to the surface. I pull my hand away from his and rush for the door. I hear him moving behind me and before I can open the door, I’m caged between his arms. “Please, don’t run. Let me explain,” he breathes against the back of my neck. I want to lean into him, I want h
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Chapter 38

Emmy POV It’s like no time has passed, that we never butted heads- which is putting it lightly- and have been avoiding each other for the last three months. It feels so good to have my sister back. Seeing Saph run around and play with all of us almost brings tears to my eyes.I never thought we would see this side of Saph again. After spending some time letting our wolves roll around and reconnect, we all make our way to the pack house and shift back to our human forms, getting dressed in the spare clothes we left by the back entrance. Vincenzo dislikes me walking around naked for anyone, but him, to see. I like teasing him during warrior training and take my time getting dressed after training in wolf form. It makes him act all growly and possessive, and it usually ends with me tied up and blindfolded in our bedroom. Oh, that man is the perfect blend of beast and gentleman. I slip on my sweatpants and hoodie, eager to escape the cold autumn weather. It fee
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Chapter 39

Grizz POV “Where are we going, Grizz? Why are we in the city? I thought you wanted to go to Red Mountain Pack,” Foster asks me. He’s my trusted second in command. He left Red Mountain Pack the same day Ash exiled me. He grew sick and tired of Ash’s soft spot and hated that we were uprooted to the United States. The only good thing that came from this is that we got involved with The Underground. I hated taking orders from that egotistical asshole, Bram, but it was a means to an end. Now that Bram is gone, I’m the up-and-coming kingpin, and I have big plans. “We are looking for her, Fost. The one who inspired this money-making scheme we are running,” I explain to him as we walk into the Take-A-Dive Bar. The Friday night rush of happy hour brings in a wave of people looking to make bad decisions. I’m just looking at the striking young woman behind the bar, racing around frantically while making drinks and scooping ice into glasses. “We came all this way for you to try to get
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Chapter 40

Asher POV I can’t breathe. I can’t move. “We’ve lost ten people, Ash,” Archie tells those of us that have congregated in an office in the hospital. I don’t need him to tell me. I felt the pack links break throughout the day and all night. I couldn’t sleep. Every time I tried to close my eyes, another link would break, another innocent life lost. I couldn’t bring myself to leave Ruby’s side. Somehow, my little princess is hanging on despite this dark magic flowing through her veins, but how much longer can she hang on? Archie had to drag me out of her room so we could have this fucking meeting. What’s there to meet about? My pack is dying and there’s nothing I can do. “What the fuck kind of magic is it?” Dare demands, looking like he’s ready to go to war. “Yaya said it’s blood magic. Some kind of potion, or poison, her brother created. But she doesn’t believe he would use this kind of magic willingly,” Archie says defensively.
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