Dr. Miller's explanation was doing very little to quell my anger. To prevent myself from attacking him again, I decided to ask a different question. "Was there a reason that Margie and my mother kept saying that Lily was helping Stephanie with luna training? That does not make any sense to me." "
(James POV) I stood up and began pacing. I was in information overload mode, and I needed a minute to work through it all. “What is with all of the riddles?” I asked, intentionally changing the topic for a minute. “What do you mean?” Jessica asked. “Ever since I went to speak to Dr. Hyder th
***TRIGGER WARNING: This is the final chapter that will talk in detail about the horrific things that Stephanie and Sheila did, which include references to elder abuse and sexual assault. Warning: this is really sick stuff. I promise this is the worst of it.*** (James POV) I stared at Jessica
Then I realized that Jessica had missed one. “What about Lynda?” I asked. “That one happened just a few years ago.” Jessica sighed. “That one Sheila did by herself. I do not know what triggered her to do it. Lynda’s husband had minor surgery that required that he be hospitalized for a few day
(Lily POV) Leaving Black Moon was emotionally hard but physically very easy. Despite being hyper-conscious about our safety and really liking both Brady and Kalen, Rose was completely on board when I told her on the flight back from Hawaii that I wanted to leave the pack and strike out on our own
(Lily POV) I had just fallen asleep when I heard my phone buzz a couple of times. There were very few people who had my phone number —basically, my bosses, my new co-workers, a couple of new friends, and James— so I knew I should probably get up and check the messages, just in case they were impor
You might be wondering why my time at Red River and Black Moon was not enough to heal me. If you had asked me that question before I left for Hawaii, I would have wondered that too. But the day that I wrote Brady that letter and left Black Moon, I had an epiphany. Being at Red River and Black Moo
(James POV) I arrived back at the packhouse around 9:30 in the morning. Unsurprisingly, my mother and Margie were waiting for me in the front sitting room. I walked right by the two of them, intent on heading straight to my room in the alpha suite. I was not in the mood for a confrontation right