"Where is your mother?" I heard her ask. "I'm right…I'm right here." I replied, trying to sound strong. She turned to look at Savanna, who nodded and took her hand off her shoulder. Queen Claire turned to look at me with the usual displeasure etched across her face. "We need to talk." Of course,

ASHER Fucked up. That's the one and only word I had for everything I had been told in the past…what? Seventy two to one hundred and twenty hours? Once again, I kept my gaze on the window and allowed my thoughts to wander off. It was the only thing that kept me busy these days. The nights I fou

When I was done speaking, doctor Brian heaved a loud sigh and returned to his chair. "You say you do not know who the woman in the dream is." "I am certain. I have never seen her face in the dream because she technically has no face. It's like bare skin." "But you see the color of her hair?"

"You're not angry, mummy?" He asked, sniffing in tears. I cupped his cheeks and stared into his eyes. "No baby, why would I be?" "Cause I dont…cause I don't have big plans yet?" I smiled. "Come on, baby. You're only eight years old. You do not have to have your entire life figured out now. It's

"All Asher ever did was love you. Even while we were together. It was one of the things that made it so easy to cheat on him. The night you saw us together, it was nothing but the force of the mate bond, and alcohol laced with...I drugged him on Reed's command. He was...he was so ashamed to look at