a For
at used to shine in my green eyes for him was compl
tting you in the ward was just to give you time to cool down. Look at how you're behaving-where is your grace and tolerance as a Luna? Geneva has b
is just 'giving me time to cool down'?" I couldn't help but mock him, my voice dripping wit
our own temper! I've already had the pack doctor seal the records. No one outside will know you were in the psych ward. As long as you go back, drop t
econd time, his sheer, unadulterat
my psychiatric evaluation and distributed them to every neighboring pack. And Darius? He didn't say a single word t
l. Later in my past life, I found out she was his childhood sweetheart-his untouchable white moon. When Dariu
em straight into the home I had spent six months meticulously designing for our mating. He callously o
tment. "Ciara, why are you being so petty? We have so much, and Geneva has nothing. It's just a room. I love you, a
pulled me back
ning into that same sickeningly fake gentleness from my memories. "But you ha
ied, my voice
himself for screaming, tears
ave him
ays of isolation had "cured" my jealousy. He thought he had successfully managed
ssive, world-ending stor
mediately noticed the passenger seat had been pushed
er was a tube of Genev
ipstick, tossed it out the window into t
Maria prepare your favorite lasagna," he said, trying to sound like a g
s a woman raising a pup all alone; she's been through hell. As an Alpha, it's my duty to protect the weak, especially someone I grew up with. Can't
ng like he was punching a wall of solid ice, Darius clenched the stee
open the heavy oak door. The foyer was a mess. Geneva's designer shoes were kicked off
completely inva
he said, his voice losing its fake gentleness, replaced by the hard, commanding to
e of the room and slow
e, not as an Alpha, but as a
Every word dropped like perfectly formed shard
nto his shocked eyes. "I want a divo
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