Storm’s povI arrived at my dad’s office thirty minutes later. It was too fucking hard to leave Aaro, especially when she took all of her clothes off and invited me into the shower when we went back to our room.Goddess, Aaro was going to think sex never lasted longer than fifteen minutes. We have had sex four times now, and each time, I couldn’t even switch positions before coming. The way she felt, she smelled, fuck, everything about Aaro turned me on. I promised myself that tonight I would show her what sex with me was really like. Not just a quick fuck because dad was waiting; not angry sex. Something similar to the first time we had sex, only this time I didn’t need to hold back because I was scared of hurting her."So you mean, you’re going to make love to our mate?" Brand teased me, and I let him. I was in a good mood, and so was he.That good mood couldn’t even be ruined by the scowl on my dad’s face or the words that came out of his mouth."You’re late; it’s because of her, is

Storm’s povWas she fucking crazy? I told Aaro to go, yet she stuck around and decided to fight of a rogue on her own? What if there were more? What if she got hurt badly? What if she fucking died?I wouldn’t know what to do if she died. She had been here only for two weeks, but somehow she had become my whole life, and I didn’t want to lose her. I couldn’t lose her."Maybe you should tell her that instead of yelling at her?" Brand suggested.First things first. I needed to make sure there weren’t more rogues around. Apparently there had been maintenance on the electrical fence, and the rogues had torn a hole in it. Next fucking time, I’m stationing men around the whole damn gate. I never want something like this to happen again.My pack should be a safe place for Aaro. For everyone, but especially for her.My soldiers found another rogue, and they let me kill him, knowing I needed to blow off some steam.We shifted back and walked to the packhouse."... she was brutal, man." One of th

Aaro’s povTime seemed to move so fucking fast. Maybe because I was busy every day or because when I was with Storm, I seemed to forget about time. But as soon as I was reminded that I had been here for over a month now, I felt so fucking guilty.I wasn’t even trying to leave. I promised Ero I would come back for her, and here I was enjoying my life. Well, most of it. Ruby was still a raging bitch, but she let me do my own thing when I worked with her as long as I didn’t steal any attention away from her.While she talked to the hospital staff and made sure to brag about what a good Luna she was, I spent time with the patients. When she walked around the orphanages, looking for what to fix, I asked the kids what they would like and tried to bring it for them. Storm let me spend as much money of his as I wanted, and I didn’t want much. But the kids needed more than they had. They didn’t have toys or nice things, and it reminded me of when I was at that damn school.When we would go to h

Aaro’s povCheryl had been my "personal omega", whatever the fuck that meant, for three days now, and I was sick and tired of being followed around and waited on hand and foot. I mean, I can get myself a cup of tea, and I sure as fuck don’t need someone accompanying me to the bathroom."Just wait here, okay?" I asked Cheryl as I headed to the toilet quickly before meeting up with Eve."She is just trying to repay you for saving her. You and Storm." Delta said, but despite knowing Cheryl was just being nice, it was still too fucking much.Was this some kind of punishment for lying or another way to keep tabs on me? Whatever it was, it was making me feel watched all the fucking time. I couldn’t even leave if I tried.I heard voices from outside the toilet and tried to listen."…. What did you do? Did you sleep with the future Alpha Storm?" Samantha asked, sounding mad."I didn’t do anything! Why would you say that? We’re friends!""If we’re friends, then how could you steal my job? I was

Aaro’s povSeeing Storm’s brothers interact with him made me wonder what my brothers would be like. Mom was giving birth to twin boys when we were taken, and I never got to meet them. They were twelve now, and I wondered what they looked like or what my mom had named them. Would they look like me or Ero? Or more like dad? Not that I could picture his face that well anymore.Maybe I could look up my dad on my phone, but I still don’t really get how the device works and everything gets monitored anyway. What would be my fucking excuse for trying to find old pictures of my dad? I just wanted to learn about Alpha Asher?Part of me was also scared of what I would find. I suspected my parents might be dead, but what if they weren’t? They would be so surprised when Ero and I would come back home. I wanted to picture the look on their face, but it was too fucking painful. What if they were dead and I came home to no one? Maybe it was better not to know. Maybe I should just wait until I got Elo