Layla’s POVAll eyes swivelled to my mate, and even though I was not the centre of attention, just by standing beside him alone I struggled against the urge to squirm under all of the scrutiny.But Hector didn’t seem to notice it. If he did he wasn’t bothered, because he continued smoothly, turning

“Open the gates, Patrick,” Hector ordered calmly. There was no hint of the Alpha command in his voice, but the authority in his tone carried nonetheless, which must’ve been why Patrick Rockmountain stumbled mindlessly forward to obey him until he froze suddenly.“I–I can’t, Alpha.” His voice trembl

“Your father, step-mother and sister are being held in a secure place, at least,” she intoned smoothly. A moment passed before it registered that she was speaking to me. “I assume we’ll have to let him and a couple of the other Elders out to witness this duel.”The matter-of-fact way she spoke chill

In an earnest fight Carlos would have been no match for Hector, but he was quick on his feet, decisive, and knew how and when to land an attack. As an added bonus: he and Hector had grown up training and fighting together, so one way or the other he knew my mate’s tricks—in and out.So this was why

He’d come to fetch me for the Triumph Procession, and even now it was not hard to call upon the feelings of awe I’d experienced then as the other Deltas helped me into the sedan chair.Carlos. Dependable, solid Carlos… who I’d always thought would stay beside Hector was no longer with us. Instead, h