The Secret Mistress: Poisoning The Alpha's Unborn Heir

fated spark. Instead, I found a fres

Jameson had marked Caren, the wolf-les

led me paranoid. But the betr

etallic tang of Wolfsbane immediately-a poison deadly to our kind

. That is

oice to force the p

't help me. When I reached for the antidote, he shoved me into

the devastating news: the poi

s fangs at his own mother to keep Caren safe. He th

ommand yo

cting me to kneel. But his author

out to the parking lot under the full moon and r

" wolf he despise

White Wolf, and left h

pte

a P

ite slammed shut, cutting off the

rs dumped my husband o

my voice tight. "

muttered, bowing his head. "The

leaving me alo

the Moonlight Pack officially recognized me as their Luna. The night

e sour reek of spilled alcohol and t

awled on his back, his expensive tuxedo shirt un

sh a lock of dark ha

d for t

it feels like lightning dancing under your skin. They said y

g. Just warm,

e should be howling with joy, calling out to her mate. But the connection-the Mind

u

t up on the

water mixed with crushed valerian root. H

ildhood friend. The charity case my

out my husband's hangover

Jameson. He shifted in his sleep,

." he m

ming of me. Maybe the bond was just

next to him, pulling it tight against h

his voice thick with a twisted

left m

been plunged into ice water. I to

y my name. H

s shirt open further. The fabric fell away f

asp

ttoo. It was still red and irri

er. A stylize

he carpet. I c

htly. Our healing factor pushes ink out unless it i

on blurring. I needed to

olf sight, my

. the skin was mangled. The texture was wron

he jagged, distinct r

ting

hroat, but I swallowed

nding of two souls. An Alpha bites his Mate

had done it before our ceremony. He had

re

he Moon Goddess. He had taken a ch

u

ne lit

his habits better than anyone. Jus

e knew he was calling her name. She prob

keening whimper of absolute betrayal. It wasn't the roar of a

e my destiny. The man who was supposed to

n Alpha. He

fool who had j