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I nearly choked on my own spit. I’d never really thought about Ace’s you-know-what before. I had seen him naked, sure, but not since we were little. I supposed things must be different down there now. And bigger too. “And we’re done talking about this,” I replied quickly. An unexpected sense of jealousy pulsed through…

Ace I don’t know why you’re avoiding me but I need you to fucking talk to me here. Ace What the hell is going on, Doe? Ace Doe, I swear to god, if you don’t answer your phone in the next two seconds, I’m going to lose my fucking mind. Ace I’m not kidding, Doe….

He got along amazingly with all my siblings, which was surprising considering he was usually quiet and sullen, and was like an older brother to them. My stepdad was on carpool duty to collect the boys from school, which meant I had my mom all to myself for a little while. My mom was supposed…

“Where’s Ace?” he continued. “I want to show him my new phone!” He pulled a brand-new iPhone out of his pocket and held it out for me to see. My jaw dropped. “You got Thomas a phone?” I demanded from my dad as he wandered into the kitchen. “It’s nicer than mine! You didn’t get…

“What do you mean?” With his hands on my waist, he turned me back to my locker, motioning for me to gather my books. “Why did he look so freaked out? And why did he say he ‘understood?’” Ace shrugged and picked up the piece of hair he was playing with before, licking his lips….

He looked down at me. “How’s your head?” “My head?” Is this his way of avoiding answering my question? He brushed a hand through the side of my hair. “Yeah. Does it hurt?” I thought about it. There was a small thrum of discomfort at the base of my skull, but I hadn’t even noticed…

“I would never have hit on her if I’d known. Calling her the alpha’s plaything was just a joke—” Everything happened so fast. There was a chorus of gasps followed by a loud grunt. When I looked up, Madoc had Ben pinned to the ground and was throwing punches at his face. My stomach dropped….

My mouth dropped open. “I’m not an object, Ace! You can’t just own me!” “And yet, I do,” he stated casually. “What else did he say?” “No, you don’t just get to say you own me—” “Doe, don’t test me. I’m not in the mood,” Ace snapped, his voice firmer, more commanding. “Ben said something…

His glare deepened. “And your head is hurting again.” Am I really so easy to read? How can he always tell? ?“I’m fine. I’m more worried about you. What happened with the wolf? Are you sure you’re not hurt?” “Take your sweatshirt off.” I snapped my face away and gave him a side-eye. “What?” Not…

My eyes widened in the darkness, and my hands flew up to cover my breasts. “Can you see?” I screeched. Ace took his sweet time responding. “Of course not.” He chuckled. “That would mean I could see in the dark.” He lowered his voice. “But if I could, I’m sure I would like what I’d…