Fleeing From The Heartless Alpha

d that screams thought and effort. His assistant, Eric, a lanky wolf with a nervous grin, handed me the list. "Amelia

ke his one and only. Problem is, I'm spoiled rotten by him-and now I know I

in the den's grand hall, her voice dripping venom. "Using my son's gifts to win favor? Clever mov

way into his bed, and what? Two years, and no pups? Step aside, girl. Damian's young-he can't was

a cold, heavy thing in my chest. When she finally ran out of

't bound. That match you arranged for me years ago? If they're still

r lips curling into a smug grin. This was her shot to restore the Westbrook pack's hono

ged with a verification request. I h

of white gillyflowers, her face eerily like mine, all shy and f

Damian had fought through a crowd to hand me a bouquet just like that. That night, petals scattered across our bed as he k

ight I'd never forget. He planted a field of gil

w could you

age flashed:

ic's offer to drive me and hailed a cab instead. I needed to en

laughter and clinking glasses spilling out. I fr

ht? Collector's edition! Didn't it come with matching e

ied, his voice soft, indulgent, like

ied to give me yesterday? They were Hazel's re

rky. "Hazel's got those dainty li

, covering her

side to toy with her earlobe, the other resting on her wa

ed, and she swatted h

d in laughter. "

nose with a grin. "Big day-tour'

ery joking word from inside. I clapped a hand over my left ear, trying to block it all o

" she purred, her lip

shot back, then cupped the back of her he

I stood there, torn to shreds, piece by piece. The wolf who once swore he'd die fo

owe pack's eldest will take you to Helmont Town. Sort

ed back, my fi