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“Hi, Liam. I didn’t get to spend much time with you a few weeks ago. I’m sorry about that, but your brother wasn’t in the best mood that day. Speaking of which, I guess you know what’s been going on. I feel bad about what’s going on with Blayne. I’m all mixed up, and I…

The men were getting out of the van and the car behind me. Adrenaline squirted into my system. I could almost feel the actual burst of the chemical surging into my blood and rushing to my brain and heart. Two men rounded the back of the van, waving their hands at me to get out…

“All done,” Miles said, wiping his hands. Surprisingly enough, only three cars passed while he was working. To their eyes, it looked like a simple blown tire. Little did those people know what kind of shit-show had happened out here twenty minutes ago. Blayne walked me to the passenger side door. “Get in. I’ll drive.”…

He’d left in a hurry, barely even managing to say goodbye and thank me for dinner as he went out the front door. I’d spent the next six hours sitting on my couch, trying to wrap my head around it. Things had been going well. Then all of a sudden, it had gone off into…

“You said you were done,” he said with a shrug. “I’m taking your cart to the register.” “Uh, that’s very gallant of you, but I can do that myself.” Blayne didn’t answer. Instead, he started unloading the groceries onto the conveyor belt. My shoulders sagged, and I went ahead and helped pull things out of…

gone by. I cleaned the entire house, paying special attention to the bathroom. The last thing I wanted was for him to go pee and find a dirty toilet. That wouldn’t be a good look. Once the hamburger had thawed, I was able to make the meatloaf stuffing for the peppers and put those in…

I shook those thoughts away as Ava started bringing food to the table—a serving platter with stuffed bell peppers, a big plate of roasted potatoes, and a bowl of salad. Lastly, she set down a dish of softened butter and a loaf of French bread. “Well? What do you think?” My mouth was watering. “I…

Finishing my potatoes, I put my fork down and rested my elbows on the table. “Ava, I don’t want this to sound weird, but can I ask you about the night Liam died?” She froze, her fork halfway to her mouth. After setting it down on her plate, she glanced warily at me. I could…

It meant nothing. There couldn’t be anything there. Blayne had made it abundantly clear that he wanted nothing to do with me as a mate, and the only reason he’d agreed to try and be friends was because his panther needed me to be around. That was my go-to response when that small part of…

Tate’s voice dropped to a whisper. “Do we look like easy pickings?” They shook their heads vehemently. “No, sir,” they said in unison. Tate was enraged. I stepped forward to take over questioning before he did actually burn the guys to a crisp. “What caused this fresh wave of attacks? Why is Antonio coming so…