Angelina's POV: I knocked on Ian's door and patiently waited for his response. "Angelina, come in," he answered loudly. I opened the door and hesitantly walked in. He sat behind his desk, looking at his laptop. "Morning, uncle," I greeted as I closed the door behind me. "Morning, dear. Do take a seat," he responded, then closed his laptop. I moved to the couch and sat down, facing him. After my mother had told me everything and what was going on, I couldn't believe it. But then again, she could never joke or lie about something like that. Now everything became clear to me. I finally knew the reason why I was ordered to return to the pack without an actual explanation. "Uncle, I heard what is going on from my mother, but just to confirm, are you truly going to ambush the coven?" I asked. "Of course, that's why you were asked to return back home. If anything goes wrong on that side, we will have to find a healer ready in our pack," he answered. "Uncle, pardon my question, bu

Garren's POV: "Easy," I whispered in a husky, cracked voice and threw my head back as she sucked the tip of my cock with her warm tongue. How did we even end up in this situation? It was entirely her fault for getting aroused while talking to us on the training field. The way she looked at me and how she reacted made it so fucking obvious that she was thinking about me, and I was very affected by that. Blowing off steam by training was a good idea to keep my mind off of sex. But then she was right in front of me, and all I could think about was taking her. When the bastard approached us and commented on how the training field wasn't a mating ground, I snapped. I grabbed Roxanne, putting her on my shoulder, and walked with her to my room. Immediately, she was let down. I completely took off my clothes in front of her, startling her. "If you want, you can back out now. But if you don't want to go but make me feel good, then completely take off your clothes and get down on your knee

Ian's POV: I was breathing heavily, and my whole body was covered in blood. Aurora and Roxanne were standing next to me with bloody hands and claw marks on their backs, while the rest were in their wolf form behind us. The shield created between us and the coven elders by their witch was too strong to penetrate, at least for us. But for Roman, it was something else. He easily walked past it and attacked the elders who fought him with everything they had. Something that shocked us even more was what we were noticing. The elders were getting weak one by one each time they sunk their fangs into his skin; it's as if his blood was poisoned. Their movement was getting slower, and a dark trail of blood was coming from their nose. As for the witch, she stood doing nothing. Something was terribly wrong. I looked at my left side and noticed how Chase was still trying to heal Lee, who was badly injured and knocked out on the ground. His hands were pressed on each side of his head as waves

Roxanne's POV: I sat on the floor in the clinic, sobbing, while my mother's arms were wrapped around me. Angelina was rushing back and forth, attending to all who were injured, despite them already being healed. "Mother, he let me go," I whispered in a cracked voice. "I know, honey, and I'm sure it is for the best. At least we all came out alive," she answered as I stopped crying and looked at her coldly. "Sweetie, I know you don't think that way, but with time you will. Roman was very different from Garren; that man was a monster," she said as I stood up and ran outside the clinic, grabbing Uncle Lee's hand as he was walking to the pack house. He looked at me seriously, then sighed sadly and shook his head. "That witch's ability and level are way above me and Lexi. Even if we were to try and trace where they are, it wouldn't work. If she's going to use an invisibility shield on the territory, then no one could ever find the place besides those who are part of the coven and vamp

Kyle's POV: "Was that really a wise decision to make?" Neo asked when I sat down on the couch in my father's office. "Are you calling me dumb, uncle?" I asked seriously. "No, he isn't. You are the soon-to-be Alpha, that we understand. But if what I have heard actually did happen, then it's not a good decision to have him in our pack," Blade responded. I stood up and glared at him. "Son, show some respect," my father warned from behind his desk. "If you were the one in our situation, would you keep Larson away from his mate when he's still crying badly in his room?" I asked seriously. He sighed, then shifted his gaze to my father. "Please do answer me," I demanded. "No," he answered in a whisper. "My sister has gone through a lot in just a few months. As a brother, I want to protect and shield her from everything that may harm or bring her sadness. I didn't ask you to forgive him, did I? I'm only asking you to give them time, say an hour or so, to say their goodbyes," I said