The venom in her words gave me pause. “I didn’t take you as the religious type,” I said, furrowing my brow.Zoe simply shrugged. “I’m not, really. But rain wasn’t in the forecast today, and now for it to start downpouring like this out of nowhere…”Her voice trailed off meaningfully. I opened and cl
Hannah & NoahHannah’s POVA younger Noah and Zoe stared up at me from the faded old photographs, joyous smiles plastered across their youthful faces. I hadn’t seen Noah smile like that in… I couldn’t even remember how long. Years.And he had offered this, a memory of that joy that he had never trul
Noah opened his mouth to say something, but then shut it again. His jaw clenched tightly as he turned and stormed out, slamming the door shut behind him. The sound made me wince, my arms wrapping around myself in a protective gesture.It was only once he was gone that I let out a breath I hadn’t rea
HannahTaking a deep breath, I dove beneath the surface of the water, the world above me growing muffled and distant. My hands reached out as I dove down, down, down…Finally, my fingers met the bottom of the little pond, stirring up tiny clouds of dust and silt that swirled around my fingers. Small
Hannah & NoahHannah’s POVDrake’s hand found my waist as we began to move to the music. His touch was light, almost hesitant, as if he—Drake, the supposed playboy and womanizer—couldn’t believe that this was happening.“You look... stunning,” he said, his eyes roaming over my red dress. “Not that y
HannahAfter my dance with Drake, I made my way back to where my friends were gathered. Amber, Emma, and Viona were huddled together with their heads bent, giggling about something that they were holding between them.“What’s so funny?” I asked as I approached.Amber turned to me, and it was then th
The thing I regretted most was taking that last diet pill. It took my baby—followed by my life. Yet I wasn't fat by any standard. The source of my diet pill abuse: my husband and Alpha of the Nightcrest Pack, Noah. He was also the direct cause of my death. As the daughter of the Silvermoon P
I spun around and attempted to push past Noah. He would not move. “Get out of my way,” I commanded. At the sound of my tone, Noah stepped aside. I stormed out of our en suite bathroom and into our bedroom. Noah followed closely behind me. “What is wrong with you tonight?” he demanded. I st