Quinn’s POV Bishop brought the truck to a stop in front of what looked like an old farmhouse and the two of us stared out the windshield at the house. The house looked like no one had lived here in years, the lawn looked unattended and a few shutters hung crooked from the windows. Many years ago th

Quinn’s POV Bishop looked at me like he had solved the greatest mystery story of all time but I was skeptical to believe that this could be true. Nothing had ever been this simple in my life and to think that we just stumbled across who my mother was by visiting Bishop’s dead aunt, had me thinking

Quinn’s POV After the little road trip that Bishop and I took, I really didn’t feel like going on the date tonight with Jaxson, as thoughts consumed me if I was Bishop’s dead aunt’s daughter. Plus, Wolfie wasn’t here when we returned and I was worried that I had upset him, not spending time with hi

Quinn’s POV Excitement filled me as Jaxson led me towards the festival. The lights and sounds of the festival set an ambience of fun and excitement to all that came to enjoy an evening out. I never pictured Jaxson as a carnival type of guy and it is nice to see the laid-back side of him. As we ent

Jaxson’s POV “Quinn.” I called to her as she stormed away from me knowing that I had just royally messed up in her eyes. She wasn’t used to our world and I wanted to explain everything to her, why I was so overprotective of her but I knew she wasn’t ready just yet. “Quinn, please.” I now said as I