Holding Ava tenderly in his arms, he carried her up to his room, cherishing the notion of keeping her there for an extended period of approximately a month. Nevertheless, the unfolding circumstances necessitated a departure from his personal desires.The spot where she had bitten him pulsated with a pleasurable sensation. His inner beast yearned to reciprocate the mark, and it appeared that she shared the same longing, judging by her outward demeanor.However, he couldn't erase the haunted expression in Lenore Breslin's eyes when she had revealed the details of Ava's past ordeal. He never wished for her to retain those memories. She insisted that a part of her essence was absent, but sometimes, the absence of those memories could be viewed as a positive aspect. Those memories functioned as a malignant growth, and the sole remedy, as suggested by Lenore, was their eradication. He placed immense trust in the hunter, who had personally witnessed the events and cared for Ava as if she wer
He wasn't prepared for this conversation, but it was necessary. "We have to talk about Noah.""Oh no, what's the matter?""Do you recall Mrs. Westwood mentioning the Academy?""I'm not ready to send him away."Grayson could sense the determination in her eyes and the firmness in her jawline. "I don't want to send him away.""Really? Because right after I mentioned wanting to wait on intimacy, you bring up sending him away.""Is that what you think of me?"Her determination faded, and her shoulders slumped. "No, not at all. Everything is still so new, and even the positive aspects are somewhat overwhelming, to be honest. So, please, explain it to me. Why do we need to send him to the Academy now?""Gabriel Harrison, for starters. Remember when I mentioned finding his cloak?"She nodded. "I thought you said we were safer at Aphelion, that you could protect us here.""I possess the capability to shield him, and you exist. Nevertheless, there exist certain circumstances within this realm
Grayson meticulously dressed, carefully selecting a clean shirt and a well-fitted suit. Although it was a meeting with his brothers, it was strictly business now. He understood the significance of presentation, even among family. He always maintained an air of calmness, control, and professionalism during these gatherings. He wanted them to comprehend that regardless of the company's affairs, regardless of the pack... Royce DeVayne would still meet his demise. His appearance was immaculate, every strand of hair perfectly in place, and he knew he could easily grace the cover of any men's magazine. Brimming with confidence, he made his way down to the boardroom. To his surprise, Parker seemed genuinely remorseful for once. Blake looked impeccably put together, while War, well... he had at least managed to comb his hair, which was quite an accomplishment for him at the moment. "I believe we all agree that Parker should uphold his sham marriage and initiate his bride's transformation. I
Discovering Lenore in the midst of packing her equipment, Ava lunged forward and embraced her tightly."You're fortunate I heard you before you pounced!" Lenore playfully teased, returning the hug."I don't want you to leave," Ava murmured into Lenore's shoulder. "I know you have to, I know you will, but I don't want you to."Lenore soothingly rubbed her back. "It's going to be alright, Ava. Remember, I'm the infamous and intimidating Lenore Breslin. I'm so fearsome that your mate rushed to protect you when he saw me near Noah. They're all afraid of me. Even Peter.""That's what makes him even more dangerous. I just wish it didn't have to be you.""But it does, and that's alright," Lenore replied, breaking the hug. "This is what I'm meant to do.""Everything is changing so rapidly, but maybe it's meant to change," Ava pondered."I believe it is. And I'll let you in on a little secret that should bring some comfort. I have something special in my pocket," Lenore revealed.Ava cast her
"What is it?" Lenore inquired, her eyes focused on the path ahead."Noah. Grayson wants to send him to the Academy, and I... I don't know," Ava confessed, her voice tinged with uncertainty. A part of her secretly wished that Lenore would strongly oppose the idea, reassuring her that it was a terrible decision. She longed to keep her son close, feeling that five years old was much too young for him to be separated from her.But the truth was, Noah wasn't five anymore, was he?Lenore paused for a moment, contemplating her response. "If it were me, I would do it. I understand that you'll miss him tremendously, but the Academy is perhaps the safest place besides Aphelion. Plus, it would allow him to enjoy his childhood a little while longer," she offered.Ava sighed, her conflicted emotions evident. "I was hoping you would tell me it was a terrible idea."Lenore shook her head gently
"You're right," Gin agreed, savoring another cupcake. "Sorry, I tend to rely on sugar when I'm nervous.""It's your face. Fill it with whatever makes you happy," Ava assured her, harboring no judgment."He's the Watcher, right?" Gin inquired."That's my understanding. But he's not one of those who hurt you," Ava reassured her, trying to alleviate any lingering concerns."I'll go. I'll despise myself if I don't. It'll be that nagging voice in the back of my mind, reminding me of all the things I should have done but couldn't. It'll be the evidence that voice needs to convince me that I'm weak," Gin confessed, her voice tinged with vulnerability."You're not weak. You're incredible. Look at everything you've endured and all that you've accomplished. Here, have another cupcake," Ava encouraged, urging Gin to enjoy the sweet treat.Gin followed Ava's advice and s
Grayson Redwood had always prided himself on his unwavering self-control. He mastered the art of maintaining his human facade, concealing the primal wolf within until the opportune moment arose. His expertise lay in communication, diplomacy, but when the time called for it, his ferocious teeth would be bared.However, upon witnessing the statue of Royce DeVayne positioned beside his mate's crumpled form, the warrior within Grayson erupted, tearing through his flesh to reveal his true form. Unexpectedly, it was Parker, his own brother, who interposed himself between Grayson and the exit of the sweet shop."Brother, hold on. Think," Parker implored, extending his hands as a gesture of peace.Grayson let out a deafening roar, but Parker refused to retreat. "Do you not see why he appeared here? To taunt you, to prove a point. What you must do now is attend to your mate. Bring her back to Aphelion, send Mrs. Westwood with Noa
He didn't care about anyone's opinion, he didn't care if Westwood was furious, nothing mattered except Ava and Noah.As he stepped into Aphelion, gratitude flooded his heart for his family, his brothers, his pack. He couldn't help but imagine what it would be like to face DeVayne, Monk, and all the other looming threats alone. It would be like suffocating, like being submerged in a never-ending abyss.The moment he entered, Mrs. Westwood appeared by his side, her presence a comforting anchor. "Let's get her to your room," she said with urgency."It was DeVayne. He was here," Grayson revealed, his voice filled with a mix of anger and frustration."That's impossible," Mrs. Westwood replied, her brows furrowing in concern."And yet, he stood right in front of Gin, demanding Ava," Grayson confirmed, the memory seared into his mind.A crackle of lightning danced a