Ella Sinclair’s face immediately closes off, “Baby we talked about this.” He rumbles, sounding unhappy but not angry. “We started to,” I agree, remembering that last painful conversation. “And then the bomb went off and everything went crazy.” “Ella, I know how badly you want to meet her. And I w
Sinclair softens slightly, searching my face with his ravenous gaze. His arms reflexively wrap around my body, and he lowers his forehead to mine. There’s still so much turmoil swirling through his consciousness, and the stubborn man doesn’t want to give in. “If the cost of giving you the life you d
SinclairIf I’d thought getting out of bed with my mate was difficult yesterday, it’s nothing compared to the struggle facing me today. Now that Ella and I have decided to undergo another separation, my wolf is even more on edge than before. All night I slept with my precious mate wrapped so tightly
Just think about how wonderful our reunion will be. Her wolf answers suggestively. We’re not going to have any big scares this time. We’re just going to run – or waddle, in my case – into each other’s arms and ravish each other until we welcome our little angel.That’s assuming he doesn’t arrive bef
3rd PersonRoger’s wolf was – to say the least – not amused by Cora’s decision to accompany Ella on her journey. He knew that her heart was in the right place and that she was strongly motivated by the desire to support her sister, but he also knew that wasn’t the only reason she was going. The obs
“Shut your mouth before I shut it for you.” Roger snarled, prowling forward. “We know exactly who you are and what you’ve done.” It wasn’t entirely true, but at their core interrogations were exercises in psychological manipulation, and Roger was willing to lie to get the information he required. “
EllaOnce Sinclair returned and I was allowed off of bed rest, I finally got the opportunity to visit Hugo’s widow Aileen. At least, I thought I would have the chance – instead I was turned away from her door and told in no uncertain terms that she wasn’t accepting visitors. I’ve been back every da
Aileen continues sobbing apologies to her son, and then Isabel and Henry come forward to lend their arms as well.Sinclair appears by my shoulder, a pained expression on his handsome face as he takes in the scene. “You finally got through to her?”“Not me.” I correct, running my hands over my baby b