Letting out a breath I’m holding in, I collapse onto my mattress, in shock at what just happened, and what I have just done. He would have figured out not long after we escaped from him that the small taste of Lylah’s blood he had, has greatly strengthened him much more than anything else he has ever fed off.

He carries me to his office, kicking the door shut behind us, and sits in his chair, holding me firmly onto his lap. Although I’m half frozen, I step into the lake, and wash all the food and sauce from my hair and body. I raced in there and held her in my arms, and I spent over an hour comforting her until she fell asleep on me.There’s a lot happening in the story, and i like that he finds his mate in detention and they escape and fight together!

Although it was half frozen, I stepped into the lake, washing all the food and sauce from my hair and body as quickly as possible. He says cruelly, and tips the remnants of his dinner over my head, and a warm liquid drips down my face. Hearing the pack members talking, I quickly fill all the bowls with porridge and then dash back upstairs before any of the pack members see me. After preparing lunch, I place the plates of food on the table, and quickly run back to the attic, but I bang into someone on the way. Alpha Tate sent me here to make sure I punish you properly,’ he says, forcefully moving my arms and holding them still, so he can have a good look at my naked flesh.I clean the kitchen faster than usual, but I'm only able to scrape a few spoons of porridge for myself.

It’s a worn old cardigan with no buttons, holding the front closed with my hands shaking from the cold. The room was filled with people, and I had approached Alpha Tate asking for a blanket or at least some warmer clothes. Together with the pack, we run forward for many hours until we meet the coven of vampires awaiting us. My breath catches, and I realise at this moment how much I truly care for Lord Talon, that I’ve fallen for him so hard, like ocean waves crashing into rocks. Once out of sight, I lean against the grey stone wall in the shadows before sliding down to the ground and hugging my knees.I feel nervous and worry about the thought of leaving the pack for so long and the thought of not finding my mate. Hot sparks flow through my body as my hands glow, my hair rises, flowing around me, and my eyes are a glimmering silver. The edges are tattered with the odd rip, and the material is thin in places, and has over time, frayed. I was sitting on the window ledge watching the lake until I heard Lylah yelling and crying in her sleep.