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I looked up just in time to see the wolf tear out Elias’s throat. My screams of horror flooded the room. The visual of someone’s jugular being ripped out, their head falling limply to the side, their eyes going blank… It was all too much for me to handle. The wolf turned its head in…

“locked up in your basement? What the hell were you thinking?” Robert stood from his crouched position with his eyebrows knitted together. “I’m going to offer her to him in exchange for information. He’s helped us before. I know he won’t turn me down.” “What?” Mitchell exclaimed. He fought against the ropes restraining him. “You…

He pointed at Elias and then at Mr. Callahan, who was still hiding at the other end of the room. They quickly nodded their agreement. Robert slowly lowered his gun and released my hair. I let out a breath of relief. My whole body shook like a leaf as I scampered away. The chain at…

“It’s why you’re so coveted in the werewolf world. There isn’t a single wolf out there who wouldn’t want an omega as their mate. Many even go out of their way to find an omega to mate with. “As you might imagine, however, being so desired has the potential to put you in a lot…

“D-Dad?” I groaned. It felt weird to call anybody but Joe Dad, but I tried not to pay it any mind. I fought to pull myself up into a sitting position. “What…what are you doing?” “Keep your voice down,” Mitchell hissed, his own voice barely above a whisper. He glanced back at the door at…

“Robert isn’t here,” Mitchell told him. “Neither is Cormac. They’re still dealing with Waylen. It’s just us.” He inhaled a deep breath. “You can let us go, and this can all be over.” Elias shook his head as he moved down the stairs, keeping his gun raised. “We still need her. My dad has plans…

Fueled by the bout of misplaced confidence taking over my body, I called out, “Why are you doing this?” Mr. Callahan turned, his gaze pinning me sharply. His expression held some animosity—animosity I didn’t think I deserved. I swallowed my nerves. “What did I do to make you hate me so much?” “Where are you?”…

“Where are you? Where are you? Where are you?” “Oh,” I murmured, my shoulders loosening. Well, that’s a relief. ?“Your father?” Elias shifted, looking like he regretted revealing that information. “Robert,” he confirmed. “The one in charge.” Oh. So that was how he got involved in all of this. “Where are you? Where are you?…

“I…listen…look…,” ?Ace’s voice continued. ~“Recognize…”~ I assumed he was asking if there was anything I recognized. That he wanted to focus on where I was seemed to me to be proof that it really could be him. I could only imagine how worried Ace was about me. Wherever he was in the world, he must…

There was blood on my trembling hand when I pulled away. I bit my lip and swallowed the ball of tears rising in my throat. Cutting me there did more than just cause me pain. It felt wrong. Intimate for some reason. The little bump was much more sensitive than I’d realized, and evidently full…