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Zion grumbles, making me smile. “Everyone just speaks French. Maybe we are French.” That makes me chuckle as he continues playing with his cars, clearly not happy when we aren’t speaking English. “I don’t know,” I respond to Jai. He sighs. “You need time, I get that…. but I just want to say I’m sorry,…

,” I respond politely. Sebastian places a hand on my lower back, guiding me to the living room. I pick up his parents’ scents before I reach the room, feeling a little nervous as we step inside. “Mother, Father, I’m home,” Sebastian says. His mother, Agatha, who is sitting on the sofa with her legs…

Am I being paranoid? His hair is dark, almost as dark as Sebastian’s, but he has a dusting of grey could he be the man both Valerie and I saw? “And who is this beauty?” He asks suddenly, now turning to me. Sebastian growls lowly. The man chuckles. “Oh, don’t worry, you are like a…

I ask sharply. Mom grabs hold of my sleeve.” Sebastian, your father is your father-“ “I mean my biological father, Mom,” I growl, trying to control my anger. Why the lies? I am in my thirties and now he decides to tell me that? Mom decides to tell me this crap now? Now when I…

“Bitch!” he snarls, raising his hammer and then intense pain ricochets through my head. I let out a choked gasp and I grab my head, crying out. There’s a faint silver glow spreading around me, but the pain is too much. “I’ll destroy it,” He hisses, as he keeps striking my head, bludgeoning it with…

Everyone seems to let the words sink in and everyone seems to be listening. “But there is a problem,” Atticus says, now looking at me before he steps forward so everyone can see him properly. A problem? “What is it?” I ask. “Although it is our duty to protect, help and show people the correct…

His muscles flex as he brushes his hair off his face, and I swallow as I admire his body and then I realise his body is bruise and injury free. Not one wound… I look up, shocked, his vibrant blue eyes meet mine and he smiles slightly. “I guess shifting helps,” he says, rubbing the…

ZAIA. A Mark. An imprint that will strengthen your bond with your fated. Where your mate marks you, it forms a design that is unique to each mated couple. When I mark Sebastian again, his will match mine. The mark is invisible to the naked eye, and only when the body is going through intense…

she asks quietly, glancing at the two men. I frown slightly, looking across at Jai and Sebastian. “Both Bastian and Jai have only hoped for your recovery, Val. Jai gave up his position as Beta to take care of you.” I don’t want to throw that at her, but she needs to know they are…

Her aura swirls around her, her eyes burning orange, and even I feel it. The people watch her with a mix of fear, awe, and admiration. “Then what did we do? Over time, we tried to blend with civilisation… we began to settle away from our packs…. We began to dress and behave like common…