Amalie “No!” My father threw himself in front of Beta Tyler. “You can’t do this. She is just a child.” Beta Tyler glared at my father with cold eyes. Behind him, the blazing red sun rose and cast him in a halo of menacing crimson. “She is eighteen, Archie.” “It’s okay, Daddy,” I said and knelt ne

Amalie I barely make it home, when my phone starts ringing. I sigh when I look at the caller I.D. Easton. If I don’t answer within seconds, he gets angry. “Hello?” I ask. We tried to establish a mind link, but because of what I am, we couldn’t manage it. He gave me the phone as a gift a few weeks

Amalie Easton steps over me and goes straight to his wardrobe. “So help me, little girl,” he snarls. “You will learn to obey me.” A sick kind of curiosity forces me to push myself up so I can take a look at what he’s doing. He opens his closet and removes a long, heavy chain with leather cuffs at

“Alright, my love,” he steps closer and plants a kiss on the top of my head. I have to stop myself from recoiling. “I’ll see you then. Maggie-” he looks over my head at my sister -“you should come to training an hour earlier. You still have much to learn. I’ll spend more time with you. Teach you mys

“Jericho!” Brent says angrily. I sigh and lean back in my chair, sipping on the hot coffee. “Yes. Fuck.” “You are distracted,” Tor accuses me. “I’m fine.” I lean forward and rest my arms on the table. “We made a pact. Relax.” “So you’re still willing to risk Amalie’s life?” Brent asks. “Yes,” I