I nod. “I can’t believe it either. I don’t think it’s possible to thank the Moon Goddess enough for how things turned out.” “I hear that,” he says. It doesn’t take long to get to the council room, where Reece and Eli are already waiting for us. They look a little impatient, and I don’t blame them.
Rose Having Kelly and Shelby with me while I feed the babies is so wonderful. It’s so hard for me to believe that just a few days ago, Kelly was missing–and so were my babies. I’ve been kidnapped myself, and I know how awful it is. I hate that anyone else has had to go through that. I thank the Moo
Especially when it’s someone like Gene they are trying to track down. He is the most incompetent person I’ve ever met in my life. It’s hard to believe that he was ever chosen to be king. Why, it was his own incompetence that led him here in the first place. Where he ever got this hair-brained notion
EliI’m still not sure what to think of Tristan’s idea, but the rest of the Alphas seem to want to run with it. Personally, I’d rather see Gene’s head strung up on a pole, but I guess since we’re all going to be running a kingdom together, we need to compromise. I suppose I’ll see how I feel about i
“Smithy,” he says.“Okay, Smithy, did you steal food from this man’s storage unit?” Mark asks.Smithy looks at the farmer, and there’s guilt all over his face. Finally, he admits he did it and apologizes, and Mark works out something with Farmer Mark so this guy could do some work for him and earn r
Gene“Hey, you, Get back here!”I freeze in my tracks, hearing Alpha Red-Headed Guy shout at me to stop. I am the Alpha King. He is nothing but a ginger peon. Yet, I find myself unable to take another step.I don’t understand this. His Alpha voice shouldn’t have any effect on me whatsoever. Could it
“No.” Alpha Alice crosses her hands across her chest. “I’m staying out of this. If these Alphas want to take you, so be it. I know how the contest was supposed to go, and if one of them had a male baby, then that will be the next Alpha King. I’m not getting on their bad side.”“Appalling!” I shout.
RoseI love spending time out in the garden, and now I’m doing it with four little bundles of joy. I’ve heard that expression so many times, but now that I’m a mother, I really understand just how much joy those little bundles can bring. And with all the fear of losing them that I’ve experienced ove