“Yes, yes,” Piers interrupts. “She does nothing but sit around all day anyway. She might as well make herself useful.”Yolanda looks like she wants to cry, and I can’t help but come to her defence, “Forgive me, Gamma,” I say, “but pregnancy is hard on a she-wolf’s body. She is doing something. She’s
AmalieNot every wolf is entitled to a grand send-off like Beta Tyler. Warriors and Omegas are usually just thrown on the pyre and remembered only by their families.Judging by the list Piers gave me, Tyler will get a funeral as lavish as my wedding. A three-day affair of lamenting and sob stories a
AmalieI wake up on the sofa in Luna Gayle’s parlour. When I open my eyes, I look straight into Yolanda’s terrified face. “How did I get here?” I ask, and try to sit up but I still feel woozy and sick. I groan and lie back down, clutching my head. Is Easton still going at it? Why the hell do I sti
JerichoI’m not far from Amalie when she comes traipsing through the forest dragging a heavily pregnant girl behind her.The she-wolf looks vaguely familiar, but I can’t quite place her. As far as they go, the pregnant woman complains and fights so loudly that I’m sure they can hear her all the way
JerichoOn our way to the witch, I block Yolanda’s ability to form a mind link with her mate. I have some magical talents, but not enough to sever the mind link permanently.By the time we make it to my most powerful witch’s house, Yolanda is a slobbering mess, but not once does she try to fight me.
EastonI lie on my side and watch while Adele dries herself. She’s fantastic. She fucks like a rabid wolf, but when she opens her mouth to speak, she sounds like a Goddess.“Did you block your connection to your mate so she couldn’t feel your betrayal?” Adele asks as she drops her towel and sits dow
AmalieFor the first time since my wedding night, I went back to Easton’s bedroom. It’s as clean as always, but the scent of blood is not that easy to get rid of. There’s no mattress on his bed, and all our clothes have been removed from the wardrobes.My phone is still on the dresser where I left
Jericho“Amalie!” I try to get her attention through our open mind link, but she ignores me. She has been ignoring me for thirty minutes or more now. “Amalie! For fuck’s sake, answer me.”Nothing. Dead silence.Brent and Victor slide in on either side of me. I am forced to break the mind link with A