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I stroll into the house, the cloying scent of detergent filling the air. She's been cleaning all morning. Whether she does it to earn her keep or because she's bored, I don't know. But since she has so much time on her hands, she might as well clean the Cabin too. I find her bent over, looking through the fridge. The dress she's wearing is dangerously close to revealing her ass. Stopping behind her, I wait for her to sense my presence. The longer it takes, the more irritated I feel. How is she still alive? There's no way she could survive on her own with such instincts. It takes her a full two minutes to notice I'm here the she straightens up, jumping back as she gasps. "Fuck, Kaden, you scared me" Images of me sliding inside her rush to the forefront but I push them back. It's annoying how I can still remember the way she feels wrapped around my dick. "What are you doing?" "Putting things back. I was cleaning. Did you want something?" "Can you clean the cabin too?" "What?"
Past "What's that smile for?" "What smile?" LC narrows her eyes, assessing me. I wonder if she can see it. Does she know that I'm different from yesterday? Does she know I just lost my virginity to the most handsome boy in the world? He didn't rush me or make me feel weird. I didn't have to tell him what to do. Despite being blind, he knew everything. His hands knew where to go and his lips... Goddess. I lower my head so LC doesn't see the blush creeping up my cheeks. When you're a wolf with heightened senses, you hear things. It's easy to tune out everything you're not interested in but there are days I didn't. During those days, I would lie down and listen to the dirty talk between a couple. There were things I found disgusting, some boring, and some I wanted to try and see how they felt. Couple that with the research I did, I thought I had it all figured out. But I was not prepared for Kaden to go down on me. Or for it to feel so good. I begged him for
She's dead? I spent all night tossing and turning, expecting to hear them stumble into the room next door. I didn't want to fall asleep and wake up while they were in the middle of screwing each other. So I stayed up, holding my breath. Waiting. And now he's telling me that there is no mate? She died while he was on his way to save me. Not just that but he can see? The fingers on my neck cut off my airways, making my body kick off into defense mode. My fingers claw on his arm while my legs kick out, one of them landing on his stomach. Fuck, he's freakishly strong. How is he even holding my entire body up with one hand? And it doesn't look like he's straining. Wolves are strong but this? No way this is normal "K... Kad... Kaden..." I struggle to say, my nails digging into his arm and breaking skin. But he doesn't loosen his grip. My vision starts blurring, strength draining from my body and making my limbs useless. Is he going to kill me? I can feel the fight leaving me as Kaden's hand
It's been a day since I left Arctic Warriors and I haven't seen a single hotel or any place I could spend the night. There are no nearby packs. Not a single soul. Just trees and more trees. After walking for hours, I gave in and called Reagan. Hoping she could convince a woober to pick me up but it was useless. Not only was she angry with me for leaving without telling her, she called me back half an hour later to tell me no one wanted to come this far up. They'd heard some rumor about how dangerous it was and refused to travel so far. It didn't matter how much money I was willing to pay them. So yesterday I slept standing against a tree while holding a gun. I'd start drifting off only to startle awake from the sound of wind or birds or basically anything that moved. Which means I didn't get more than two hours of sleep combined. Thanks to the map Nova put in the bag, I know which way to go. It'll just take me a week to get to the nearest pack. Luckily, I haven't bumped into any bear
I don't want her here but I also can't stand the thought of her leaving. After that night, I mostly kept to myself. Obsessing over what I could have done to change what had happened or how I could have prevented it. For starters, I should have told everyone I'd regained my sight so Maryna wouldn't worry about me. Why hadn't I done that? Because some foolish part of me wanted her to be the first to know. I wanted to see her reaction, bask in it, then spend long hours committing her face to my memory. Her face and body and every part of her. Yes, even after I met Maryna, my first thought was to go to Sophia and relearn every dip and curve and freckle and beauty mark but with my sight. This is part of the reason I've hated her for so long. She consumed every part of me to the point where I lost my ability to think straight. And from the looks of it, it's still happening. Otherwise, why would I follow her all day and night only to bring her back? She was so close to leaving my territory.
At this rate, my neck is going to fall off. Why did I think this was a good idea in the first place? Seduce that bastard? I know tragedy changes people. I've seen it happen to LC and I understand. What Kaden went through, losing his entire family in one night was horrible. It was bound to change him. But to this extent? This version of him that is always trying to strangle me whenever he sees me but won't let me go? I don't know what to think of this person. What does he want from me? Is this how it's going to be from now on? I'm rubbing my neck while coughing when I feel eyes on me. The kind that makes shivers run down your spine. But before I can figure out who's watching me, Kaden comes back. He grabs my arm and hauls me to my feet then spins me around. "Wh... What now?" "Did you see anyone here?" "Who?" He looks around and for the first time, I see worry in his eyes. My heart skips a beat. Perhaps all is not lost... "Did you come back because you were worried about me?" At th
She's spent the last three days in the library combing through books. Judging by the section she's been taking them from, I have a rough idea of what she's looking for. There's nothing there though. Wolves have spent decades trying to erase my kind from history so there's little to no information about me. I know that because I've been where she is. Curious to know who... What I am. I went through every piece of paper in the pack but found nothing. Everything I know about myself is from experimenting. Pushing my limits and seeing how much I can take before I break. If Sophia asked... I'd probably skirt around the answer or change the subject to something that would make her feel uncomfortable. She lost any right she might have had to know anything about me when she left. The times when I wasn't angry, I'd wonder what our life would be like. If she'd stayed and if I'd been honest with my father and brother, where would we be now? One stupid mistake changed my life. The more I think ab
Past "Kaden?" "Yes, baby?" "Let's go inside" "Why? I want to hear you say it. What do you want me to do to you?" I slap his arm, glad he can't see how hard I'm blushing. It's going to be our first time but unlike me, he's not shy about it. I like that about him. His confidence kind of boosts mine. I'm not afraid of what is going to happen and I know he won't hurt me. He grabs my wrist chuckling and brings my hand to his mouth "I've never wished I could see someone so bad" "But I like you the way you are" He stands, pulling me with him "You're about to like me a whole lot more" "Please, don't start bragging about your sex prowess when we both know you're a virgin" "I might not have done it before but I know a few things" "Like?" "Dirty talk. Have I not proved myself already?" He has. I can't deny that. Which makes me wonder how he even knows half the things he says. Did someone teach him or was he born this way? "How..." "By listening to other p