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Chapter 41 - Holly

I hung up the phone, my heart racing as Alex’s voice echoed in my mind, filled with concern. It felt good to be cared for, but also unsettling—especially after being alone since Nigel. The memory of him tugged at me, but I fought it back, focusing on the warm glow of the lamps in the hallway of Davis and Loretta’s home. Charles and Sybille were in the living room, sorting through boxes after the couple’s recent passing. I could hear their muffled voices, but every glance at those boxes tightened my throat. I wasn’t ready to face the objects that reminded me of the couple who had taken me in, or worse, memories of Nigel. So, while they packed, I lingered in the hallway, pretending to make calls. I had updated Alex about the break-in, but deep down, I knew I was hiding. I wasn’t ready to sift through the memories. Not yet. Sybille’s voice drifted over from the living room. “Holly? Everything alright?” I forced a smile and stepped into the doorway. Charles was lifting photo albums wh
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Chapter 42 - Alex

The drive to the Bloodmoon Pack House, nestled in the heart of Mount Hood Village, always took my breath away. In August, its wood and stone accents glowed warmly under the summer sun, surrounded by bright wildflowers and the scent of pine. The sprawling house resembled a luxury lodge, with wide balconies and large windows reflecting the evening sky. Before I could park, Aurelia stepped onto the stone steps, her red hair shining in the sunlight and her green eyes sparkling as she spotted us. How did she know we were coming? Did Tristan text her? “Alex! Tristan!” she called, waving us over. Tristan practically bolted out of the car, his usual mix of excitement and energy on full display. I followed at a slower pace, grinning as Logan appeared behind Aurelia. As Logan stepped outside, despite their twelve-year relationship, their stark differences still caught me off guard. Logan was her complete opposite in stature—short, with a stocky build. His wild brown hair and beard made him
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Chapter 43 - Holly

It had been two days since Samuel and I left our hotel to stay at the main house on the farm. It’s been weird, to say the least, staying in Davis and Loretta’s home. Charles and Sybille had thankfully already packed up their master bedroom, so it felt less awkward sleeping in there. I felt the worst for Samuel, even if he volunteered for it. He was staying in Nigel’s bedroom. Samuel told me being around his dad’s old things made him feel more real, letting Samuel feel closer to Nigel in a way my stories never could. I’ve kept myself busy working around the farm and texting with Alex. We’ve talked about the break-in, of course, but it hasn’t been the primary focus of our messages. I think Alex realized bringing it up even to discuss the updates from the local police or Silvercloud just put me in a foul mood. I am a person of action. All the human red tape did nothing but annoy me. Knowing Silvercloud and Persephone had located my laptop, the fact it was on the move, so the loca
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Chapter 44 - Alex

As I stepped out of the barn on Christian Ranch, the crisp morning air was filled with the scent of fresh hay, and my mind was tangled with thoughts of Holly. It had been two days since we last met at Boland Farm, where we worked side by side, our boys playing nearby. Holly had shared something that weighed heavily on her: she couldn’t have more children. I felt her tension and, at that moment, pulled her into my lap, offering comfort as she cried. She kissed me—a soft, desperate touch—before agreeing to a date. Just an hour later, Tristan interrupted my thoughts about her to reveal that Samuel’s hotel room had been broken into. Holly confirmed that her laptop was stolen, a targeted theft. Two days later, despite the best efforts of Bloodmoon’s trackers and Silvercloud’s tech, the thief remained elusive, always slipping away just ahead of the hunt. I pulled my phone from my pocket and flicked on the screen. Holly’s contact name, Wildflower, sat at the top of my messages. I scrolle
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Chapter 45 - Holly

The second I stepped through Sadria’s front door, I let out a breath I hadn’t realized I was holding. My entire body felt like it had been scrubbed, oiled, and kneaded within an inch of its life. I don’t think I’ve been this relaxed… ever. Today was different from what I used to, but I enjoyed it. Well, I enjoyed most of it. Having so many people giving their opinions on what I bought was annoying. It was also irritating to find out they’d been texting Alex while we were at the sap, including sending him pics. “Well, I, for one, feel amazing,” Sybille declared, stretching her arms overhead as she breezed past me, her blonde hair bouncing with each step. “That hot stone massage was divine.” Sadria hummed in agreement, setting her bags down next to the stairs. “I’d forgotten how much I needed a good spa day.” I dropped my bag unceremoniously near the entryway, rolling my shoulders. “I wouldn’t say needed.” Alison scoffed, nudging me with her elbow. “Oh, please. You spent the first
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Chapter 46 - Alex

The filly was making slow, steady progress as I moved carefully, wary of spooking her. She watched me, eyes filled with caution. Beautiful and strong, she held onto her wildness, requiring patience to earn her trust. As the late afternoon sun cast a warm glow over the ranch, the filly snorted and tested me, taking a hesitant step closer. I thought, ‘Good girl,’ silently encouraging her. At that moment, I lost track of the world beyond the pen and focused solely on our silent, patient connection. Then I felt it—a presence watching me. I turned, and there was Holly, leaning against the fence with her arms crossed, her calm expression unreadable. My stomach flipped, thrilled to see her but also worried why she was here so suddenly. I knew she had been out with her friends all day, but here she was, unexpected and magnetic. I stepped back to give the filly space, then approached the fence where Holly stood. “Didn’t expect to see you here,” I said, brushing dust from my hands. My g
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Chapter 47 - Holly

Maybe it was the mate bond or the realization that Nigel knew about Alex or that after a decade of solitude, I yearned for someone's touch. Whatever the reason, I moved closer to Alex and kissed him. His arms wrapped around me, deepening the kiss until the squishing sounds of our wet clothes interrupted us. I pulled back, shivering from both the cold and the kiss. I could handle the chill, but Alex couldn’t. Looking around, I decided we should head to the hayloft. There might be something to help us dry off, or we could use the dry hay to undress and let our clothes dry. I took his hand and led him toward the ladder. ‘And have some fun?’ Kira asked. ‘Not ruling it out, but not confirming.’ I said. I wasn’t sure how willing I was to admit that being up in the hayloft naked with Alex was enticing and that parts of me that had been dormant for years were perking up at the thought. I wanted to blame the cold clothes for why my nipples were as hard as diamonds under my cotton bra.
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Chapter 48 - Alex

Death by edging. I wasn’t sure if that was possible, but it sure the fuck felt like a possibility. No fantasy I ever dreamed of being with Holly could hold a candle to reality. Holly was going to be the death of me, and even if I don’t get to cum before I meet that end, I could say I would die with a smile. I would die a happy man because Holly Boland, the star of every fantasy I’ve had since I was sixteen, TIED me up in the hayloft and gave me the most mind-blowing blow job without ever blowing my load. And now? Oh fuck, now she was naked and riding my cock like she was made for it. I suppose she was since we are mates. Or maybe it’s more that I was made for her. No, it’s both. We were made for each other. I don’t care which it is. All I cares about was that Holly had let me in. Maybe not completely in her heart, but I was currently balls deep in her slick heat, wanting for nothing except to be untied so I could touch this woman in all the ways I’d dreamed. As she leaned over me,
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Chapter 49 - Holly

The cool night air drifted through the cracks in the hayloft, chilling the sweat still cooling on my skin. I sat on the edge of a pile of hay, my bare feet brushing against the wooden planks as I pulled my shirt back over my head, the scent of Alex still clinging to my skin. My body hummed from the pleasure we had shared, but my mind was a battlefield of emotions—exhilaration, guilt, longing, and something deeper, something more terrifying. This was the first time I had been with a man since Nigel. The first time I had let myself go, allowed my body to surrender to someone else’s touch, someone else’s kiss. And it had been more than just a surrender—it had been a claiming. A mutual, unspoken agreement that something between Alex and me had shifted, evolved. I clenched my fingers into my jeans before yanking them up over my legs. I could still feel him on me, in me, and I hated how much I already wanted him again. The worst part was that none of it had felt wrong. Being with Alex hadn
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Chapter 50 - Alex

The barn air was thick with hay and dust, but all I could smell was rage. It burned through me like a wildfire, every word from Claire’s mouth stoking the flames higher. I had known she was hateful and had a mean streak a mile wide, but this? Calling Holly a kennel slut? Spitting venom about Tristan being tainted by being around supernatural creatures? The way she had screamed my full name like she had any right to command my attention after all these years? If I hadn’t already been at my breaking point, how she mocked Aurelia would have done it. I forced myself to breathe. Losing control wouldn’t help anything. It wouldn’t protect Tristan or Holly. It wouldn’t undo the damage Claire had already caused. What I could do was make sure she never got another chance to wreak havoc in our lives. I yanked my phone from my pocket, my fingers tightening around it so hard I thought I might crack the screen. I didn’t hesitate before opening a group text with Aurelia and Holly. Alex: Claire is
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