I try not to think about it anymore, but the questions will always remain. Did they make her watch? Did she see our son die? “I didn’t know….Is that why Easton kicked me when I asked about her?” I smirk. “Yes. That is also why Landon didn’t invite me to your wedding.” “I’m glad you were there. It
Amalie It’s almost sundown by the time I go back to my own territory. Shawna gave me clean clothes, and I washed in a stream running through Jericho’s territory. While I felt his presence the whole time, I didn’t see him once. He was close enough to speed to my aid if the shit hit the fan, but far
Amalie “Let me go,” I say through clenched teeth. “I am your Beta, slug,” he replies and slowly raises me higher until I dangle helplessly by the neck. “You will obey me. I do not, for the love of The Goddess, understand why Alpha Landon won’t simply kill you and get it over with.” My lungs feel
JerichoFor the first time since she died, I don’t dream of Harriet.It’s Amalie I see in my bedroom. It’s Amalie who slips out of her dress and lets it pool around her feet, revealing her beautiful curves in the soft glow of the moonlight.Her blue eyes stare into mine as she mounds me and slides m
Jericho Amalie is completely relaxed where she sits on the balcony, her face turned to the sun. Spirit wolves always have to be close to nature. When the full moon forces our shift, they can usually be found somewhere in an open field, basking in the glow of The Goddess. They’re most content when
Amalie I don’t want to leave Breaking Dawn. Not even the image of Maggie strung up on Easton’s chains like a chicken is powerful enough to make me want to go back to Hallowed Moon. I go anyway. I go because I think I’m falling in love with Jericho. His mark created a bond. I can feel it. When he t
Amalie A soft growl rumbles behind me. All my insides turn to liquid and blood rushes to my head, making me dizzy. My ears buzz and I freeze in place, my heart beating so fast that I can barely breathe. All my life, I’ve been afraid. I grew up afraid. I’ve never known what it’s like not to be scar
Easton I snarl at my phone and end the call. I’ve been trying to phone Amalie all day. I checked the tracker app on my phone, and it showed that her device was still at the pack house, but Orlan told me no one had seen Amalie all day. She keeps disappearing on me. For three months, I knew where s