************Jason POV********** We haven't spoken to each other, Nero and I. We ignored each other this morning, and I still can not believe a day like this exist. Blake is avoiding him too, and I can't stop wondering what they talked about last night. Did they argue because of the kiss? Is that why Nero wasn't talking to me? I was mad at him for lying to me and keeping things about Blake and him from me for this long and that I had to find out from her.  But what was his reason for looking so pissed this morning? Staring down at my boots, I took a deep breath, and then my phone vibrated in my back pocket. After getting it out, I looked at Harley's nam

*********Nero Pov******** Swaying my gaze off the road for a moment, I stare behind at the backseat and stare at Blake, under the blanket before focusing back on the road. It's been a couple of minutes now, and she's still unconscious, which had me a bit worried because her injuries were deep, even though they weren't life-threatening. Although I knew what Blake was, I didn't expect her wolf to be this aggressive and dominant at this stage. It was her second transformation, and she murder five betas without any help and in a short time frame. Her wolf was way fierce and more mature than I thought it was. However, it seems like she's still weak, but once she reaches her full potential, today's incident will be nothin

********Luna pov******* Patience is not my best suit, yet, Nero keeps testing me, and my frustration is off the charts right now as I lay in bed, staring at my "Good morning, babe" text that I sent him to which he is yet to respond.  At first, I thought he was just a gentleman by not wanting to have sex with or mark me. But recently, he has become more distant.  We haven't even reached third base yet in our relationship, and I have tried to make it happen. But, he keeps treating me like something fragile that he doesn't want to ruin or touch too hard.  Hopefully, this full moon, he will let go of his gentle side and allow me to experience the beast inside. 

*******Nero Pov********* This is what I want, Blake off my back, so I can focus on what I came here for and head back home. But why does every second I spend with her keep making that harder for me to do and everything she does affects me to a great extent? Maybe… No. Such a thought would only hurt her further than now. It's better this way. The sooner she is with someone stable, the better it is for her, and it's the only thing I can hope for. Swaying my gaze off the road for a second, I stared at Blake, deep into the game she was playing on her phone. Her face gave away that she was pissed, so I focused back on the road, knowing that I can not afford another argument with her. How was I supposed to respond to Blake not wanting my mark to fade on her when rejection is the only thing that awaited her if it doesn't? It must be more preferably if my mark fades than to emotionally break her in the end. Finally, I drove into the Hayes yard and brought the car to a stop. Immediately

*******Jason Pov******* For a long while, I felt speechless, staring at Blake, wondering if I should take those words seriously or chuckle at them. Drawing away from her lips, I met her eyes and mumbled, "Please tell me that you are kidding." Her gaze deepened into a look of sadness as she lowered her stare and whispered, "I'm not, Jason." "Nah, hell no!" I mumbled, striving not to take her words seriously because it was messing with my head. The thought of Killain and her together set me off more than I expected and I had to stare away from her, to calm myself. "Can you not get mad or lash up and