When she closed her eyes, she could easily see his face, years younger, although the years weren’t what made him look older…“Sorah… are you sure? I just told you all the things I am… if I was just a werewolf, we could figure things out, but with the other part… Can you ever be okay with what I do? With knowing that I kill people, that I do kidnappings and do all sorts of terrible things? Can you really live with that while so far away from your family?” he asked her that first night, when the new woman in the village took them into her house and let them hide there for a while.She saw shame and pain all throughout his storytelling, while he poured his heart telling her everything, keeping no secrets of what he was. He had always been the same guy, trying to hide what he felt, but even without being together for more than a few hours, she could read him like a book.“I take what you are… And what you do... Besides, what else could we do? You already risked your life to save mine. I

“Hello, Mike? Do me a favor and ask Hiromoto to come here as soon as possible,” the Governor said through their radio, wide awake after sniffing a couple of lines of white powder from his room’s glass table.His orgy was in a ‘recess,’ since all his sex slaves were sleeping at the moment, all around his sex... errr... bedroom chamber. Some of them were lying on a large, overstuffed white, leather sofa, one on top of the other, some others on the large, double-king size bed, where he would appreciate the mass of handsome and beautiful people that lay there, peacefully and deeply breathing, whereas some more rested on a plush, very fluffy carpet that he had near where he was sitting and sniffing at the moment.“Yes, sir,” answered the tall, massive man who took the shift after Nick left for the day. And while receiving that order, he couldn’t help but wonder at the weird relationship the governor had with his Left Hand.The guards and servants, and workers in general, even some of the

No longer in the car, but in Hero’s apartment.“I can’t believe it. What do you need, money? You have money, Eron. If you’re bored, you can get a regular job…” Virgil was now pacing in front of his younger brother, as he had been doing since he got to know that he had joined the Governor’s private army.“You never told that to Hero, you trusted his decisions!”“What the hell are you saying? How can you know what we talked or didn’t talk about?”“Well, he chose the same route, not taking your money or your jobs…”“Because he’s a proud bastard! And he’s old enough to make up his mind regarding whatever he wants. Besides, he had a regular job before… And I repeat the fact that you didn’t hear it doesn’t mean that it didn’t happen!”“V… I don’t want to depend on the pack… I left for a reason, and I was offered an opportunity at this. I passed my test! And I got recognition for it, unlike with Dad. And hell, how is this different from all the rogues we kill every time they come to our terr

The lumber camp was not too far away. A walking distance from his parents' house, if he was patient enough to walk through the forest for at least half an hour… But it so happened that it wasn’t a bad thing. Not after falling asleep thinking of werewolves and his beloved sister.Jack woke up early and left the house before his parents noticed.The air at that hour and up high in the mountain was crisp and fresh, not exactly like the rest of the day would be during the hotter season, and that’s why he enjoyed the early hours so much those days.With a bottle of water and a large crisp green apple taken from his mother’s kitchen, he started walking slowly to work, taking in life and what had brought him.“Sorah, how would things have been if you had not left?” he mumbled, letting the images of himself during the time of his youth invade his head.He wasn’t unattractive, not even as a teenager. Actually, since he went more often than not to help in his father’s company, he was tall and

Diwana, what the hell are you thinking now? Are you hearing him tell you such things? Your imagination is going wilder, girl. And what was that? ‘First time’ as if it was planned? As if there would be more than one? Come on dear, get a hold of yourself… he’s just being nice, right? He’s just helpful… and so strong…. And… caring…She looked at him again, the way his muscles tensed and flexed as he washed, sorted and chopped his vegetables for his omelettes…“Are you using the stove some more? I really don’t want to be in your way, Diwa…”“N-no, I’m done with the cooking part,” she laughed nervously.OF COURSE, HE SAW YOU! Dammit Diwana, what are you doing? He saw you checking him out… Oh God, can this be more embarrassing? Please, let’s try to act normal… Don’t push him away… please… Don’t make him uncomfortable and make him want to go… at least, let’s have him this close… gosh… What is this feeling of yearning? Of… ARGH! I need more self-control… focus Di. FOCUS! she thought, trying n