Kristen POV Gunther hung up the phone and looked down at me. “How did you find me? Don’t get me wrong, I am very thankful but how?” Gunther sighed and sat down. “I had a friend in that pack. He allowed me to hide out there as I tried to gather information and do what Colt wanted me to. I was ther
“I’m saying it’s a possibility.” Oliver didn’t seemed phased by Alec’s annoyance. Instead, he kept going on dressing my wounds. He didn’t even ask as he went around and covered my chest. “Take off your shirts and put them on top of her now. It will help protect against the wind.” Alec and Colt ins
My youthful skin was now relaced with scars, indentions and imperfections. As each layer of wrapping came off, new horrors were being exposed. The pattern of the chains was very clear with each link. Red, angry, and irritated skin was now my look. “Everything is still inflamed. Once the swelling g
“Your skin is looking much better.” Alec whispered in my ear. By the time we made it home, we both had passed out in bed. With his arms gently placed around me, I was able to sleep comfortably and safely. I had just started waking up when he started moving his hand down my arm and around my back.
“Okay.” Colt sat down in his chair. He just shrugged and started working on his computer. I was so caught off guard that I wasn’t sure what to say. I figured he would have argued that I needed to heal more or it’s too dangerous or something. Alec moved over to a chair and sat down, leaving me to s
“So, that’s the plan? Alec somehow separate Adalynn from Ann and Anthony and run?” “As far as I’m aware.” “At least she will be safe in anything happens to us.” “Colt wrote a Will. If he dies, Alec will take over the pack with my assistance.” “WHAT?” I turned to looked down at her. She was wo
“Don’t pack too much, just a small to-go bag.” Alec barely walked two feet into the bedroom before he got snippy with me. “I am literally packing what Colt and Penny laid out for me to pack. Why they didn’t just put it into the bag, I don’t know.” It was rather frustrating being question for doing
By the time I focused on anything, we were still in a car driving. However, this was a leather seat. “Have we not got to the plane yet?” “Ice, we are in Florida.” My jaw dropped as I looked around. It was completely black so it wasn’t like I could see anything to distinguish where we were. Sitti