il
nd a promise to return, but her presence lingered in the cabin like the aftershock of an earthquake. Donovan retreated e
n who had always been able to pull me out of my own head-Paige, my best friend since freshm
ecame my refuge, a latte nursed between anxious f
but you're sleeping in separate rooms. His terrifyingly chic grandmother has moved in. And h
against the ceramic mug. "When you
. "April, honey, the Moon Goddess must have been day-drinking when she paired you
g through the mind was the image of him, drunk and vulnerable, growling "Mine"
nyone I know, and that's why you get hurt. Listen. You cannot put all your eggs in this cracke
flicker of pride cut through the gloom. "It's good. A few big orders
on their company server." The confession tumbled out. Addison, my sister, was going through a nightmare divorce f
get that sorted, April. Legally. Money is po
e phone on the table. A text
ecting the usual noti
the screen.
000.00 has been made to your account. Sende
housand.
eyes. The brain couldn't process i
s the screen was read. "Whoa. That is... a lot of l
right. A normal pack warrior, living in a run-d
question mark about who Donovan re
iliation. He thought money could be thrown at me? That this wo
send it back sought. But his account information wasn't t
opened. His name tapped. Contact
en angry, hurt messag
dare
nk I'm a p
want you
. From the heart, a simple
t this isn't what I want. I ju
efore the nerv
single blue bubble containing those vulnerable, naked words. Wait
assed. Then
little "Delivered" receipt under
van
at? Apologize? Provide for her? The impulse was born from watching her fend for herself on th
from an unsaved number, ins
t this isn't what I want. I ju
, bypassed. They struck something deep, something th
ts to b
screen.I want that too.
ngement was a lie? That she was being tested? That I was a paranoid, damag
would never say those things. He would stay s
nd of the desk. The financial reports lay open, but the numbers were m
il
side shrive
ly was
ile twisted the lips. "You're right, Paige," ca
s the loudest
ting. Do
on the café table. The familiar logo of
lew, pulling up emails and legal doc
orld so big and so bright would be built t
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