“What’s wrong?” I asked Jet again as he ran to his closet. “Dad has some information on who is behind everything.” Without even thinking, I jumped out of bed to go. No way in hell was he leaving me behind. “I’m coming.” “You sure?” Jet asked, giving me a pointed look. “Yes. I want to know who has been trying to screw us over.” “Let me know if you need to rest or anything.” Jet firmly stated as we walked out of the bedroom. I was a little annoyed by this protective behavior but my baby moved, telling me he wasn’t only worried about me, but his child as well. “Okay.” I relented as I took his hand. We walked briskly down the hall and to his office. My mind was reeling with what we could find. There have been attempts at trying to get stuff done, but nothing has been that major. Our transmittion going out has been the worst of it. Other than the whippings, but there still isn’t a clear reason these were done. Walking through the office door, I saw his dad leaning against our d

After Jet had his way with me last night, I passed out hard. However, I had a dream. In that dream, it was a vision of sorts. Being too scared to hurt people’s feelings, we never caught the mole. The mole was then able to get important information, resulting in the death of our pack. I had lost. Adron won the battle, and the Earth shattered under his command. Hearing the screams of my second family as I watched Adron send a spear through their hearts was something I’ll never unhear. Even if it was a dream. As soon as my eyes opened, I vowed to myself to never allow my weakness to come in the way of saving our pack. If I have to piss some people off in order to do that, then that is what I will do. No one, and I mean no one, will ever kill the people I love and care about. I rested my hands on my hips as I gazed out the window in our office. Jet was looking at the blueprints for the battle, but my mind was still on my dream. The fire that started burning in my stomach was new, welco

Everyone glanced at each other in the room. “What secrets are you hiding?” I pressed. Her face morphed like she was in physical pain. I watched as her eyes shifted from full black back to her normal shade. The expression on her face was something out of a horror movie. Slowly, she stood up and looked at me with pure hatred. Everyone in the room took a few steps back from her. “Come on, Ivory. Don’t kill my fun!” It was the voice of Adron, through Megan’s mouth. It was worse than I thought. He wasn’t manipulating her; he possessed her. “Let her go!” I demanded. “I’m not done with her yet!” He laughed. Her mouth opened wider than I thought possible. Fear was something I really hadn’t felt an abundance of, but this, this was something I truly feared. “I think you are. You have been caught, there isn’t anything else you can do in that body.” I bluffed or at least hoped he would reveal his motives. “Dear innocent Ivory, so so innocent. I can’t wait for you to see all the things

Smiling, I looked at Samantha as she walked in. Without even looking at Jameson, she sat down in the other armchair. Jet was pulling out the photos. “Last chance. Are you sure you want to do this?” I inquired again. “Y-yes, I need to do this.” She whipped her hands on the fabric of the chair. She was nervous. Standing up, she moved to the desks. Jet had laid them out but upside down. “Whenever you are ready, turn them over.” I said as I sat down on Jet’s leg. His hand rested on my thigh. Samantha looked at the two upside down pictures. Her hand shook has she reached for it but as soon as it touched the picture, she yanked it away. Shaking out her arms, she bounced on her feet. Jameson stood up and placed his hands around her waist. Samantha froze at the unexpected act of affection. “I’m here for you.” He said in a weird, unsure tone. He was trying, but it was unnatural. Samantha looked at me as I gave her a weak smile. Turning to look up at him, he planted a kiss on her forehead

Pinching the bridge of my nose, I sighed. I didn’t need this right now. I didn’t need this ever. Carol was not attractive to me in any way shape or form. She really needed to find her mate and leave me the hell alone. “I just miss you. I miss what we had. I know you have a mate and you don’t want me but that doesn’t mean I can turn off my emotions like that.” Carol stood up and walked over to me. “Maybe you need to go pack to pack to find your mate. I can’t help you, nor do I want to. I love Ivory and I will not be going down this rabbit hole with you. Move on.” Turning my back to her, I walked out of the gym. I heard her sobs, but that wasn’t my problem. My focus was on my mate and the pack, not an ex-girlfriend that is stuck in the past. Walking into my room, Ivory was right where I left her. As much as I wanted to crawl into bed with her, I needed a shower. Sweat was dripping down my body from my workout. As quietly as I could, I made my way to the shower and got in. I was ju