Nina I was still sitting in the truck, my forehead leaned on the steering wheel as the tears flowed down my cheeks in tiny rivers. I felt like a failure. I had tried to turn Jessica into a werewolf to save her life; I had put my own baby’s life on the line, and for what? She looked just as frail

Enzo “She said she ordered something special for you.” The team member’s words gave me pause. I had only intended on coming out tonight for one drink, seeing as how I had a flight in the morning. But it seemed as though both Mila and the team had other intentions. I raised an eyebrow, feeling

Nina I pulled up to the airport, my heart pounding with anticipation. Even though it had only been a few days, it had felt far too long since I last saw Enzo, and I couldn’t wait to wrap my arms around him and feel his warmth against me. I think, after everything that happened with Jessica and L

Nina “You turned her into a werewolf, didn’t you?” Enzo asked, his voice so low it was barely more than a whisper. My eyes flickered from Enzo, to the floor, and then to the window through which I could see Lori and Jessica, still locked in a tight hug. Jessica was grinning, her face as bright a

“That’s wonderful,” I said, genuinely happy for them. “Congratulations.” He beamed at me and extended his hand. “Thank you,” he said. “And I wish you the best of luck with your pregnancy.” I shook his hand, a warm feeling spreading through me. “Thank you,” I replied, touched by his kind words. “