Rodger POV “Welcome, sisters,” I said, hugging Paulina first, squeezing her tightly, smiling as she clicked her gums to express her happiness at seeing me. Then, Driana took my hands, squeezing them gently with that all-knowing smirk on her face. It’s been twenty years since I have seen them face to face, and Driana looks much the same. “You got more wrinkles than I remember,” Driana patted my cheek. “Speak for yourself,” I chuckled. Paulina pulled on my sleeve, and then pointed to the door to the cottage door. A cottage Beta Desmond gave me for my sisters’ use. “Yes, this is where you will both be staying. I asked for somewhere more private, so you could be more comfortable. My charge, Kai, was kind enough to supply it with all the amenities you need.” “And the ingredients for the spell?” Driana asked. I nodded. “The last of them is being secured by Leonard. We couldn’t very well find tiger’s blood and viper venom at the local market.” Paulina grunted in agreement and Driana c

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It went on for months. My ex-mate was bored with her mating. She claimed he didn’t pay attention to her or love her like a mate should, and she was scared he was still searching for his fated mate, despite them already being together. He would only sleep with her once a week out of obligation, and that was why she wanted me. Not just me, but all four of us. She was hungry for attention. She craved the feeling of being adored. The others were commanded to follow through with entertaining her, but she never commanded me after that first time at the club. She didn’t need to. I was willing, and craving to feel whole again.The Alpha knew. He went on the hunt to find the one bedding his mate behind his back, but she still had the scent-neutralizing agent to cover all traces of us. She could never fully get off while mated with another, but that wasn’t what she was after anyway. She just wanted to feel the illusion of being desired. It wasn’t until she forgot the spray one afternoon that ev

Alpha Dario POVTears were pooling in my weary eyes as I trudged up the path to the pack house. There was a lump forming in my throat that I was fairly sure was my stomach. There seemed to be a hallowed pit in my gut.I couldn’t believe what I had just seen. The son I was worried about the most, never wanting to feel the heartbreak from my past, had miraculously gotten his wolf. It was so incomprehensible that I didn’t realize the first shift was what was wrong with him when he came out to the pond. Every other possibility ran through my head, from human sickness to a heated fight with his brother before it dawned on me what all his symptoms were pointing towards.High temperature, body aches, splitting headache, irritability. Those were all common flu symptoms, and being without a wolf, Mick was no stranger to illnesses. He was as susceptible as a human. With all the stress he was dealing with and his reasons for finally coming home, I truly thought he was just sick.I’m so happy I

I pressed my lips together, my eyes meeting Miles’s. I knew Alpha Dario’s reasons for treating Mick the way he has because Miles told me, but Mick is still unaware.“Oh, and the guards told me that the witch sisters of your Rodger arrived last night.” Miles was quick to change the subject.“Driana and Paulina?” I grinned excitedly. “They helped me escape. I’d love to go see them.”“They asked to see you too. I thought we could stop by after dinner.”“Or we can just skip the dinner and see them instead,” Mick offered.“Sure,” Miles shrugged absentmindedly, distracted as I rubbed sudsy soap all over my breasts. “You be the one to tell Nonna we can’t make it.”Mick grumbled something under his breath, obviously not willing to face off with his Nonna.I giggled, biting my lip as I watched Miles turn all his attention on me. He hesitantly lifted a hand, palm out, and after an encouraging nod from me, he grabbed a handful of my breasts, squeezing it gently.Mick sat back on the counter, cro