"I did. But then, I didn't know you were the neighbor.""Hmmm," I said and turned to look at him. He had the most handsome face. Plus, there was something sexy about how he stayed focused on the road, navigating the narrow turns so meticulously.When he parked in front of his own house and let out a
EMBER's POV"wow. Is this normal?""what do you mean by normal?""I mean, is this a normal occurrence? Has this happened before?"Jean sighed, and turned away from me, "my pack members are a troublesome lot, to be honest. But I suppose this is the first time I'm hearing about them getting into troub
"Oh William, don't be like that. I heard what Mick said. It's all a misunderstanding, you should-""don’t bother with explaining, Ember. It seems to me like the man has already decided on 'my lot'"I turned and found that I was stuck between two men, who stared at each other like they wanted to tear
Ember's POVTogether William and I walked toward Jean and his pack where they laughed and shared beer bottles. I tugged at Jean's sleeve and he turned to look at me,"ready to leave?" he asked and I nodded,"but William has something to talk to you about.""I see." Jean said, looking from me to Will
"Who indeed?""So yeah. That's why I'm still asleep. I came back extremely tired. In addition to how tired I've been feeling lately."She made a face and wrapped an arm around me, "I'm so sorry. I should have come sooner.""It's okay." I said, patting her arm, "You have a life, and you shouldn't alw
EMBER's POVI stared at my phone as it rang for the umpteenth time. I didn't need to check the caller ID to know who it was. It was the same person it had been, the past couple of days, and my feelings remained unchanged. I did not want to speak to Paris.I didn't want to listen to the lies, nor did
"you manage a lot of things, Paris. I've never seen you so worked up over them. Not even when there's a level of truancy among the workers. You deal with it with your strength and authority and move the hell on. I don’t see you trying to deal with Ember with either strength or authority. I don't see
KATE'S povI stormed out of our room in anger, because I knew that if I spent one more moment in that space, I was going to do or say something that would trigger Paris and leave me in regret. But as for being rejected by him, or even daring to reject him, my decision still stood. None of it was hap