Escape from My Mate's Test-Tube Lie

clawed his way through three years of ruin. They say he treasures me more th

with a mocking glint. "So, you want me to help you fake your death to

ng over a burger order at my old street stand. "What you

ndition: before I disappear, you arrange a

d! Logan's been cozying up to some new she-wolf-word is, it's his old fiancée, Olivia Grant, fallen from grace and slinging drink

do I

mother, Ruth, bleeding out car accident site, screaming in agony

d someone else," I say, my v

dred million! The money's hitting your account soon. I'll set

Just as I grip the handle, Ryan's voice stops me, heavy with curi

wound in my heart. I freeze, my face paling, but I

nd Logan's parents were killed, he was hunted, wounded, and left for dead in the slums. That's where I f

t of grease on me, and Logan didn't hesitate-he cut her nose clean off. All because I was scared to form a sacred bond, he propo

ar in his sky. His pack brothers used to tease, "Good thing Sophie

t happiness wa

en I confronted him, his gorgeous features stayed shadowed, his low, husky voi

y eyes. "Let's

s curling with possessive menace. "My m

burning through ten bottles of lube. The second time, Reed Industries strong-armed every lawyer in the p

ealer told me I was

wolf who adored me. Olivia vanished from his side. "Just a meaningle

very healer in the pack away for his "meanin

erheard the truth outside his hospita

es misty. "You don't need to make a fuss. Today's Ruth's su

e pulled Olivia close. "If Sophie wasn't so hard to breed, you wouldn't have had to d

rranged the best healers. Don'

, throwing herse

p I'd nurtured for four months... it was theirs? His devotion

ou heartl

ite, to the morgue, I passed Logan whispering sweet nothings to Olivia. She

d stabbed

done lo

confirming five hundred million snapping me ou

e back of my head. Logan's low, gravelly voice growls, "My mate,

ther in a drunken crash, who knew her family's power got him off scot-free. He, who knew Olivia spread lies

e chos

ion. I meet his eyes, my vo

red-rimmed eyes. His expression softens, and he

You came to Donovan Industries to make me jealous for not being there when Ruth passed, right?

echoes in my mind. I want to scream that he doesn't dese

to send Mom

? I'm done wi