Morana Ambrose. I have immersed myself deeply in my work, pushing everything that happened with Charlotte earlier out of my mind. I hope she never steps out of line again. The sounds of footsteps grabbed my attention, and I glanced up to find Jake standing before me, his expression hesitant yet hop

Adrian Blackthrone. Rowan stared at me, his eyes filled with suspicion, as I stood in front of him. His gaze bore into mine, sharp and penetrating, as if searching for answers in my eyes. For a moment, neither of us spoke; the silence was thick with tension and unspoken questions. I could feel the

Morana Ambrose. Pain shot through my body as I was jolted back to consciousness by a sharp kick to my back. I groaned in pain and tried to move my hands, but my hands were tied behind my back. I blinked my eyes to adjust my vision, but then I realized I was blindfolded. Confusion and fear grippe

Adrian Blackthrone. I stood outside the hospital, anxious and scared. My clothes were covered in her blood, all I could see, all I could smell was her. I want to hold her in my arms, to stay close to her. The mate bond tugged at my heart, kept pulling me towards her as I stood outside of the operat

Morana Ambrose. I was stunned at his suggestion and unable to respond. He wanted us to move into his home. Hearing it made me feel a bit uneasy. I know the person behind this, even though I couldn’t see their faces, but I’m sure it's Charlotte. And now, staying with Adrian could cause more trouble