I shook my head at the men and grabbed the tray Mabel had prepared for Grayson."How is the Alpha doing, dear?" She inquired and I grinned telling her he had shaved and Fillan's gone to bring the doctor because he wants another injection. Her eyes widened in surprise. "Well go feed him, Luna, while I deal with his grumpy uncle," she mumbled. I glanced over at Michael and realized that he did look perturbed. I told her good luck as I left with the tray in my hands. Balancing the tray one-handed I opened Grayson's door and saw the doctor doing the injection. Fillan came up to me and took the tray and placed it on the tiny table in the room. "The doctor has been staying in a guest room since dad's injury," my son informed me and I nodded. Grayson looked at me and smiled."Did you find out their father's name?" He asked curiously."Yeah, it's King Damon Shaw," I replied and both he and the doctor cursed. "That's the same response your uncle gave," I chuckled and the doctor grimaced."I

I felt horrible for being such a bitch to the vampire king and thought that perhaps he needed a mate to bring back his joy. Sierra was whimpering within my subconscious telling me he could find another and not our pup. I smiled slightly and glanced over at Grayson. His demeanor was so stiff and serious as they discussed the other Alpha that I felt the need to stretch my legs. I leaned toward him and tapped his shoulder."I'm going to go out back and get some fresh air while I stretch out my legs," I said softly and he nodded and told me to stick close to the patio. "Of course," I replied and asked them to excuse me as I weaved my way out to the kitchen. When I entered Mabel was showing the king's staff where items were located in the large room. "I'm going to the patio," I growled firmly and she nodded as she watched me slide open the door. I stood in the warm sun and hugged myself as I closed my eyes. I smiled, feeling the sun's rays on my face. I stepped off the patio and strolled

I headed to the kitchen with the two vampires flanking me. Fillan looked up at me with hope shining in his eyes wanting to know about his father."He's lost his memories again and tried to claw me," I sobbed as Mabel wrapped her arms around me. Fillan was frowning with his small fists clenched. He got up from the chair and ran through the kitchen and up the stairs to his dad's room. I yelled for him to stop and Devin rushed after him. I heard a loud thump and then low growls coming from the Alpha's room and ran up the stairs. I opened the bedroom door to see my son bleeding on the ground, deep claw marks across his chest, and Devin holding back Grayson's Lycan. I growled low and glared at Grayson as I lifted our injured son."You bastard, you can't even remember your child," I said sourly and saw Grayson's yellow eyes narrow. "I have no children, whore. How dare you speak to me in that matter, little slave girl. You're one of Alpha Frank's I can see by your brand. I will inform him i

My memories returned once I fed from a stag and two does during my feeding frenzy. I woke in the middle of the pine forest covered in the blood and flesh of my kills as my thoughts became crystal clear and extremely focused. I lay there, staring up at the stars inhaling the scent of pine remembering everything. From my youth of falling into the ice-covered lake which caused my bouts of memory loss to my ripe old age in the present. It was all completely clear. I frowned when I thought about Violet and my son I had attacked."You called her a thief and a whore and injured your son, dumb ox," Auberon growled within my mind. I felt like a complete douche. I loved the tiny woman with all my being but had been a fool and kept her at a distance. I rushed to the cottage hell-bent on spilling my heart out to both her and Fillan only to be refused by the damn vampire king. I argued with him and decided to ask to speak with Draven. After convincing the prince to take over the northwest pack I w

I sat next to Violet holding her hand within my own as we listened to Devin tell us his version of what had happened. He and his father had gone north to visit with Draven when the head of the vampire council elders Stephen Romanov came in with his henchmen Ivan and Boris. They ordered the king and Draven to leave with them to face the other elders for judgment."It was hard on Draven, he cried like a little girl as they hauled him away, certain they were going to take his heart. You can imagine how it made my father appear," Devin growled roughly as he rubbed his eyes."Why is Draven such a pussy?" Violet asked candidly. Devin glared at her and said," he isn't a pussy. My brother has a gentle heart and nature. He can't help that he was coddled in his youth and raised within a monastery." "With actual monks!" She added. Michael and I chuckled at her surprising outburst."Before the blood wars, individuals thought that vampires could be converted to religion…the whole blood of Christ