Chapter 197 Grace: Dark Fashion Don’t let anyone know I’m your mate, I’d told Caine with all the confidence of a girl whose borne countless hours of bullying in this pack. Past Grace is Stupid. Capital S and all. Granted, I had no idea Ellie would jump from basic bullying

Chapter 196 Grace: Unwanted Interruption Seven minutes. That’s all I have left. I sprint down the street, phone clutched in my sweaty palm as I check the map for the fifth tin thirty seconds. The little blue dot of my location inches painfully slowly toward the destination marker. Thisdoesn’t bother

Chapter 195 Grace: Buzzles Out of nowhere, Caine was suddenly in a downright awful mood and wouldn’t stop glowering at his Lycan friends. But at least he finally left, even if he did basically stomp out of here with a dark cloud hanging over him. I stand in the doorway

Chapter 194 Caine: Like a Wrecking Ball CAINE I hadn’t intended on calling my subordinates into Grace’s camper, but they showed up while I was still here. As did several nosey Blue Mountain bastards. Not a single whisper carries on the air, probably because their gossip was all done through

Chapter 193 Grace: Telepathy Failure Settling into our little corner of Blue Mountain is not as easy as I thought it would be. For one, Caine refuses to leave. For two, having three more burly Lycans in Lyre’s camper has stretched its occupancy to max limit. For three, every tI

Chapter 192 Lyre: Restricted LYRE Admittedly, I hadn’t expected the Fiddlebacks to have such extensive warding through their little underground tunneling system, though it isn’t like I thought there would be no warding. And I definitely didn’t expect removing one to cause an immediate Plausibility Warning to alert on my

Chapter 191 Grace: Her Return Returning to the pack feels weird. Worse than weird. Icky. Yeah, icky is a good word for it. I stare out the window as Andrew pulls into a large, semi-circular driveway toward the edge of town. My stomach knots tighter with each rotation of the

Chapter 190 Caine: A Night of Unrest CAINE I stare at the bathroom door, bemused by how quickly Grace shovedout, like we’re teenagers caught in a compromising situation. My tongue slides over my teeth as I adjust myself again, my body still raging with need. Especially after that brief moment

Chapter 189 Grace: Oh My Goddess The sound of my harsh breathing is all I can hear after I squeeze my eyes shut and try not to think about how I desperately need to change my underwear. And how the washcloth will actually need to be used for its proper

Chapter 188 Grace: Why Did You Stop? When Caine pulls away, my first thought is I did something wrong. But when I look at him, at how hard he still is and how his breathing’s heavy and charged, I realize… I didn’t. Though I’m still not sure why he stopped.