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glee was short-lived as my phone rang. It was my mate. "Hello, Hun! I just got to my family's territory line. You must have b
need to watch the clock. I
onfused by his tone and comment. What does
u know before you tried anything stupid." Tate had utterly lost it. I had never heard him sound more possessive and disgusting in my life. I just wanted to hang
eft my mouth, and I felt sick. Who was I? What was I doing? Why did I let it get to this poin
ming down my face. I could not let them out as he was always watching and waiting for me to show a moment of weakness. "What am I doing?" is the only
im." She had threatened
at this point and sleep. I'm just tired." She calmed down,
lleviate the swelling around my eyes. I still had an hour before my parent's Packhouse, and I still needed to put on my mask of
h of those memories was me, slowly giving him complete control over my life. I started to panic at my blind obedience and for not seeing this until now. Unfortu
at my family's Packhouse. "OK, Am! It's showtime," I told myself. On
but I couldn't. I knew I would have to go back to my mate's pack. There was no getting around it. Alpha Mason was coming as a witness to my brot
pped back into my mind. She knew I just needed a break, and so did she. We were tired and needed this time to recharge
than my 5-foot 2-inch frame. She had legs that went for days and days. She got her mother's bright blond hair and our father's clear blue eyes. To me, she looked like an an
o much! Why don't you visit more?" This is what I needed - just to feel w
or two before the heir ceremony. You can't let him get a big head or anything. We need to remind him that he's th
off we went into the house, tracking down our baby brother. We passed both our father and stepmother, Celest, as
is pride too much, girls. He's g
dad, he has enough pride for t
es, was. In his room on his computer, gaming most likely. A
w what to do to get his full attention. As our brother grew and his interest in gaming increased, my stepmother found an interesting way to
t away, knew which switch was for James's room. Luna Celest had painted it with blue nail
honor of luring the beast fro
ill not be forgotten." With that, we again could no