“No worries, I wouldn’t dream of making the same mistake twice.” Jeremy, who clearly hadn’t become any more intelligent the four years I’d been gone, took a step closer. “You’re saying murdering my father was a mistake?” He asked in a pinched voice. Oh, he wasn’t going to like this one bit, but I

Nox’s father, the previous Alpha of this pack, waited for us inside his office on the top floor of City Hall. The retired Alpha Oliver, who had once been like a second father to me, was also the man who had sentenced me to my fate. He’d done so knowing the horror’s the servants of the Lycan Camp fa

Hakeem visibly stiffened, and while I was overjoyed that I managed to coax an actual reaction from him, I needed to keep my game face on. He and Oliver weren’t the only ones surprised, though. The entire table was gawking at me. Nox included, though his look of surprise had a harsh edge to it that I

Technically, it wasn’t a lie. As I anticipated, Hakeem caught the keys with ease and started the engine by pressing a button on the remote. It took some serious effort not to gawk. When the hell did cars get that feature? I slid into the seat, my stomach doing backflips. I’d put off seeing my fath

His golden blonde hair, which I’d always been envious of, was braided down his back. “Your father was a warrior.” Hakeem stated in that calm, soothing voice of his. It wasn’t a question, but one of his many observations. I didn’t look away from my father as I replied. “One of the best.” Hakeem c