Eliana POVI dreamed of him that night. Of his hands roaming my body, of his breath against my neck, his lips on mine. It was intoxicating. And completely unwelcomed. Bleary eyed, I stumbled into the dining room where the staff which manned the accommodation had set up a buffet. Cassie was already seated at the table, a mug of coffee seemingly untouched in her hands as she stared down at it. “Good morning,” I croaked and pulled out a chair opposite her. There was no response from her. It was like she didn't even register that I was there, her mind in some far off place. I sat down and poured myself a cup of coffee from the pot which stood on an ornate tray in the centre of the large, oak table. “I didn't see you come in!” Cassie exclaimed, jumping slightly in her chair with fright.“I noticed,” I smiled weakly while taking a sip of coffee. “Are you okay?”She shook her head, her eyes brimming with tears before she quickly looked down at her coffee again. “He won’t release me fr
Eliana POVI wished that the earth could open up and swallow me whole in that moment. Just imagining the ever so un-graceful picture of me scooting on my backside toward a tree, the skiis clattering together and making one hang of a ruckus while I struggled to hold the ski poles in one hand, all the while swearing at my best friend's father. I guess, in retrospect, Georgio had seen Luca standing not far behind me and automatically assumed that he would help me, so I guess my cursing him wasn't overly appropriate. “I'm surprised you ladies made it onto the slopes today. You were both rather… happy… last night,” he teased. “Is there any alcohol left in the house?” I ignored the comment and grasped the tree, setting the poles down as I pulled myself up with both hands. I'd love to say that I redeemed myself, however the complete opposite was true. As soon as I got to my feet, the skis flew out on each side of the tree trunk and managed to interlock on the opposite side - effectively l
Eliana POV“Merry Christmas, Mom!” I greeted as her face filled the screen on my phone. “I know that tomorrow will probably be rather hectic, so I thought I would call you the day before Christmas instead.”“Merry Christmas to you too, Elie,” she smiled, her voice warm as it always was. “How has your holiday with Cassandra and her family been?” I moved to the window and turned the camera so she could see the snow covered landscape before I returned to my warm bed and slipped beneath the covers. “It's been great! Well, the being with Cassie part. Her alpha, his friend and her dad's girlfriend we could have done without - but we're stuck with them.”My mom winked at me exaggeratedly, before she chuckled and asked me quite seriously, “are the alphas cute at least? Do you at least have some decent eye candy for the duration of the holiday?”“Mom!” I exclaimed, horrified that my prim and proper mother even said the words ‘eye candy’. “What's wrong with just looking?” She responded innoc
Eliana POVLaryssa wiped the tears from her wet cheeks with the fluffy blanket, leaving streaks of her makeup on the once snow white fabric. She looked utterly miserable and totally pathetic. I felt as if she resembled a beaten puppy, flinching with every move I made. “How can I help you?” I asked, kicking myself into full-blown waitress mode. There had been many times - usually late in the evenings - when customers would mosey in through the restaurant doors and pour their bleeding hearts out all over the dining tables. I guess I had enough practice - a little bit more and I’d be forced to study psychology. Laryssa looked over to the empty deck chair and I took the hint, taking a seat beside her. “You must think I’m such a silly woman,” she hiccuped, wrapping the blanket even closer around her shoulders. “Georgio had told me how much Cassie loves Christmas, so I thought I would be able to get some points with her by dressing all Christmas-sy. I didn’t realise just how short this
Eliana POV“Escaping?” I’m sure my voice echoed the sheer confusion I felt at his admission. He didn’t seem the type to run away from a problem - unless that problem was Luca, and Luca was in the area so that would have been rather counter productive. Enzo’s sheepish smile returned and he motioned for me to walk with him, passing one of the pastries he had bought to me. “I’m actually hiding from my mother. I guess I’m also hiding from Luca, and I’m surprised at how well that has gone considering he is staying up at the villa with you and Vasilios.” I took a bite of the pastry, indulging in the way it melted in my mouth and left me craving more. My mind flashed briefly to Yvonne’s theory of food making everything better and I made a mental note to take a few pastries back for her to try. They were positively life changing. “So, why are you hiding?” I asked once my mind returned to Enzo. He looked around before he answered, as if his mother or brother would jump out at us from behi
Eliana POV“What are you suggesting?” I asked Enzo, wondering how on earth I'd get the stubborn Luca to bend to my will. Never going to happen. Enzo looked away, avoiding my gaze as he thought about his reply. “I'm suggesting that you don't take Luca at face value - he might seem cold and calculated, but he's got another side to him that most don't see. He would move mountains for the people he cares about. And if he begins to care about you, you can be assured that he would drop everything to make sure that you are safe and happy.”I remembered the way Luca had been when he came to my rescue after my skiing incident. He had seemed less serious, more open to emotions other than indifference, possession and hatred. “I think that I understand,” I said slowly, and was rewarded with another squeeze from Enzo. He guided me to where tables and benches were set up on a wooden platform. A man playing his guitar and singing walked up and down between the tables while young women acted as wa
Eliana POV“What the hell,” Cassie exclaimed, staring after Luca. “What on earth got into him?”I looked at Enzo who had a slight smile on his face as he held a hand to his quickly swelling jaw. He didn’t seem offended by his brother’s actions at all. In fact, he seemed to have been expecting them. “I may have goaded him into hitting me,” he revealed, tapping his finger on his temple. “He mindlinked Luca,” Ayla revealed with a huff, not impressed by the macho display. Cassie looked from me to Enzo and then back again before she grabbed my arm and dragged me toward her room, turning back to Enzo just to say, “The bedroom to the right is empty, and put some ice on that before your jaw swells any more.”I heard him grunt in response before the bedroom door opened and shut behind him. Within the confines of the room Cassie had claimed, she breathed out a shakey breath and fell onto her bed. “Okay, what on earth happened to you today. You disappeared for hours and when Luca and Vasilio
Luca POV“At least I know how to show a girl a good time.”Enzo's words rang out in my mind as I slammed the door of Vasilios's suite of rooms behind me, the solid wood shuddering in its frame. “Fuck!” I growled, Bruno's anger at my brother oozing into my voice. He had done it deliberately, I was sure of that. He had known that I would come looking for Eliana at some point, and he'd taken her on a run just to mess with me. He knew I didn't dare shift and come after them - Bruno hadn't yet accepted that I had rejected her and he would have marked and mated with her without heeding my words.When his voice had first crept into my mind, I had ignored them. I knew he had arrived in the area - although I pretended ignorance. So when he tried to contact me about how “cute” Eliana's wolf was, I hadn't paid much attention. But then he had gone too far, teasing that he was planning on asking if she would be his chosen mate - since I had rejected her. My blood instantly boiled.“I take it the