For the next week I didn't see Tristan much, only in the morning in passing and then the evening for dinner. He and my father remained busy with preparing for the lycan expedition and with the beginning of tracking. It was a peaceful week where I got to spend some time with my mother, making up for
"Why are you here?" Ashton asked, glaring at Tristan. "Shouldn't you be somewhere tracking the lycan?" "I could ask you the same thing." Tristan chuckled. "As a future Alpha, shouldn't you be helping your father oversee this whole mission?" "I came to speak with Haidan really quick." Ashton snappe
"WHY WOULD YOU DO THAT?" I yelled, preparing to punch Ashton again. "WHY?" It was one thing to try to string me along, but now he was even kissing me! I didn't know what was going through his head, but he had crossed the line this time. "I don't know," Ashton responded, fixing his gaze on mine. "J
"Antoine not here." I murmured as Antoine's hands began to travel up my shirt towards my breast. After we left the beach and Ashton, Antoine turned into a wild man, finding an abandoned alley and shoving me up against the wall. His mouth immediately found mine hungrily, something that took me by su
"Antoine, please tell me what you just said isn't true." I said, slowly fixing my gaze on Antoine as my guilt built. "I mean, I'm not saying that it sounds like a joke... just..." Fuck, how was I even supposed to explain what I was feeling right now? If Antoine was being serious about what he said,
"Haidan..." My father's gruff voice drifted towards me, rousing me from the darkness that consumed me. "Honey, get up." "Bryan, is she going to be okay?" My mother's worried voice asked, causing a pang of pain to shoot through my heart. "What's wrong with her?" "Calm down, Chris, she is simply in
For tonight, I would let it all slide. I would pretend to be the happy carefree Haidan that everyone expected for the sake of Alpha Daniel and my parents, but that didn't mean that soon Ashton, Antoine, and I would be having a very long talk. By the time I made my way downstairs, everyone had alrea
A pin drop could be heard from how quiet the room had grown. Behind me, I could sense Antoine's nervous energy, but didn't dare turn around and look at him. Brailyn, who remained cozied up to Ashton, had her gaze locked on me. Within her blue eyes, I could see her wheels turning. If someone didn't s