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Pretty Mate: You are both amazing, and I’m so proud of you. Kick their asses today. Kellan sent back a bunch of kissing emojis, and Finley sent one single pink heart. I might have stared at that heart for far too long before I threw the phone on the side table and headed into the…

Golden: THAT’S DIFFERENT. Jones and Collins look the same! It’s the blond hair. Finley Grouchy Thornton: *eye roll emoji* They look completely different. And Collin’s hair is brown. You’re just too busy showing off to notice. Golden: You say showing off, I say scoring goals. Same same. I had no idea why I was laughing…

I knew about cars, but I’d never been hands-on in repairing them. Finley tugged me closer, and his unbridled enthusiasm caught on as I bounced briefly on my bare feet. When he noticed my lack of foot coverings, Finley detoured to a bag hanging on a peg on the wall, releasing me long enough to…

It had been too long, and it had affected me too, even if I’d been pretending otherwise. “I’ll try and be here more,” I said, knowing we both needed it. “But I wish you’d just give them the information they need to trust you. Then you could be free.” Talon shifted back to see my…

My beast was so strong that I never gave any consideration to the other side of being a shifter. For me, there were no other sides. There was my dragon, and then there was me waiting to release my dragon. “I’m not sure I have another side,” I admitted, tilting my head back to stare…

Slade looked like he’d rather kick me in the nuts than answer, but he had no choice. “What do you want?” That was not as easy an answer as he might have expected. I couldn’t return to Alpha without Emme, and yet taking her without her other alphas would cause her pain. I refused to…

That statement was powerful, and it went a long way in reassuring me that he wasn’t just making an effort because there was no other choice. “I’m not ashamed of who I am,” I told him. “I did what I needed to survive. Though…” I pulled a face. “…would it have been too much to…

I had no idea how she managed it, but if it helped me grow through my trauma, then I’d continue these near daily sessions for as long as it took. “Hey,” Emme said, breaking through my thoughts as she hurried down the stairs, jumping into the entrance hall. “I hope I’m not late! Slade was…

“Are you sure you’re really okay with me being here?” Emme asked once the car was off. “I don’t want you to do anything you’re not comfortable with. We have plenty of time to share our pasts, and if you’re not ready, I’m happy to sit out here and wait. Therapy is usually done in…

Finley’s expression gave me hope, as he made no pretense of shying away from that truth. “I’ll be in therapy until I’m healed enough to never take my trauma out on Emme or anyone I care about again.” He shrugged. “If that takes a lifetime, then so be it.” Dr. Karen looked pleased by his…