“You're still as possessive and protective as if you've always been with her. Trust me, she's not interested in him,” he says. “And you going in there will scare her. Remember, she doesn't know us.“How could I forget? - growl.“She'll remember, or we'll tell you when the time is right,” Ragnar asserts, as if either of those things is going to happen. Her memoir comes with a can of worms none of us are ready to open.She would be better off a million miles away from us, but now that she's here, I couldn't let her go a million miles away again.Fuck the world.Fuck the gods.Mairin's place is here, with us, in our pack. In our house.Ragnar laughs as he walks away, leaving me hidden behind a rock in the shadows, where I stay for the rest of the night to watch Mairin. She talks to dozens of people, most of whom seem as enthralled by her as I am, and I hate it. I don't want to share it with anyone. Her smiles should be for me, her body should be for my eyes only, and my wolf fills my he
We reach the end of the hall where Trey leads me, one I never entered because I assumed it was just more rooms. There's a room at the very end of the hall with big wooden double doors and a staircase on the side, which I assume leads to the attic where the laundry room is and which I've yet to explore because the door is locked and the alphas think I need to rest before I go. do homework. I tiptoe to the door and press my ear against it, not wanting to interrupt the alphas but also wanting to hear what's going on. Trey does the same and smiles at me mischievously as I listen to some of the alphas' conversation.I'm pretty sure it's Ragnar who screams.“They were clearly here for her, and Ravensword made it clear that they will kill anyone in our pack to get to her. Four dead wolves, we cannot accept.“That's one problem, but there's another. I couldn't feel them. I couldn't hear them. It was in the garage the whole time and I didn't hear any intruders. It was like magic protected them
Trey walks away, and I let him, rubbing the back of his neck. I have no idea what to do other than scare the shit out of your schoolmates with a single look. Maybe you should ask Mai. She seems to have a connection with Trey, and it would come with the added bonus of spending more time with her. With my brilliant plan in mind, I pull out of the garage and make my way around the back of the house to the training room where I spend most of the day with Silas. Lucky damn.Not that he acts that way, but I know Silas has issues with revealing his feelings and opening up to anyone. Mai, despite being our past, is in some ways an outsider, and I understand your hesitation to trust her. Something changed after the wolf's attack. I don't know if it was him seeing her almost die or that she risked her life to save Trey or the fact that she's in danger right now. He lowered an inch from the guard surrounding him, and I can see that Mai is relieved by that.Maybe not with the intense training tha
“You've survived worse than this, you can survive this, I know you can.Silas touches my shoulder blade gently.“We're here for you. Don't let me down, okay? I didn't train you to lose, and between us, you have the strength of a werewolf now. You've had her for days, so you're not fighting alone. Your wolf is with you.I look at him, meeting his gaze.“I know I'm not alone.But I wonder if he knows I mean him and the other alphas.Silas will take it personally when I get hit and miss. If you lose, it makes sense. I have to stop devaluing myself. Part of winning something is believing in myself. So here I am, believing that I can actually do this.I meet Valentine's gaze and he looks away, taking a long drink from his drink. You'll be drunk by the time this is over. Henderson only looks at me once, his whole body shaking with the need to take my place in this fight. To step in and make me safe again. But we both know it can't happen this time, and no other time. I need to fend for mys
We both look out and Henderson hands me a tissue from a box in the backseat.“Thanks,” I mumble, before wiping my eyes and blowing my nose.“I killed a man when I was twelve, right after he killed my uncle in front of me,” Henderson says. I stop and look at him. “We were on the run and we knew they were close. My uncle fought hard to save me, but he was outnumbered. He killed two while hiding behind a tree shaking from head to toe in my wolf form. When I saw my uncle die, I lost my mind and my wolf tore the man to pieces. I still, to this day, have not forgotten, and I understand your position now.“Thanks for sharing this with me.“And for the record, you were right. We're too broke, and it was never Eleline's fault,” he says softly. “We're broken from birth and there's always been only one person who could save us.- Where is he? I ask.“She,” he corrects, meeting my gaze. “And anyway, she's lost to us. Untouchable."Did you love her?" I ask, feeling more than jealousy burn in my ch
“Come on, brother. I love their teasing and I smile to myself as Ragnar tilts his head to the side. I grab my flashlight, and he takes it from my hand.“No, not this time. I'm going to change and we need to stay in the dark. Moonlight will guide us,” he says gently, placing the flashlight on the ground.“I can't see in the dark like you can,” I remind him.He moves closer and my breath catches when he reaches out and tucks a runaway strand of hair behind my ear.“You are a wolf, Mai. Let your wolf guide you.“Okay,” I whisper, as he steps back and starts undoing the buttons on his shirt.I look away, listening to the rustle of clothes and then taking in the distinctive scent that they've changed when everything smells like magic for a second. I look back in shock and awe at the black-furred wolves, which are beautiful. All of them are pure black, but Henderson and Ragnar's wolves stand out compared to Trey and Phim's as they are truly magnificent. They are literally twice the size.H
"I don't think it can hurt." He lets out a long breath. “She was smart, curious, and so beautiful it was almost as if the gods had made her in their image. For some insane reason, I enjoyed spending time with myself and my brothers. When we were fighting everything, she was there. Always been there for us.Valentine looks at me, so I nod and take another sip before he continues.“At first it was more like a family relationship when we were younger, but then we grew up and I came to think of her as more than the girl we treated like a pack. It became more. We wanted more. And I think she did too. Neither of us ever mentioned it to each other, but the attraction and deep feeling was only growing.He explains this to me with a soft laugh. I don't dare interrupt him, pull him out of the memories he has."And one of us could have been brave and said she was that for us after all...The fact that he leaves the sentence incomplete says it all.- I am really sorry. What happened to her?“Some
I don't stop."Do we have the same hair, the same eyes, the same body?" What is it?“Everything,” he says dryly. “Absolutely everything, except that you're not her.“Of course not.- You are different. Broken,” he grunts. “And I want to break every wolf that hurt you.I blame my racing heart, my convoluted, messy, complicated emotions when I do something stupid, impulsive, and dangerous. Something I think I've been planning for a long time, but not like this, not with feelings... not real.He knew it would be the only way to get what he wanted.I kiss him.I kiss Silas Fall, alpha of the Fall Mountain pack.He pauses, my lips pressed against his, and I wait for him to pull away. But when he doesn't pull away, when he deepens the kiss, pulling me tightly against his body, I open my mouth and melt into his arms as if we were lovers long separated. This is not what I planned. Her lips taste minty perfection. His taste is everything I've ever wanted, and our bodies fit together like we'r