Chapter 335

EMILY

I end up spending more time than I probably should with Ronan and by the time I make the long run back to Rathborn pack lands,

I’m in a better mood than I’ve been for a long time.

He’s just so easy to talk to, and I got to ask some of the burning

questions about vampires that I’d needed clarified.

If Ronan thought my questions were odd or extremely specific, he

didn’t say so.

Part of me wonders if Ronan is someone to whom I can tell the

truth of what I am.

But immediately, the part of me that loathes myself and fears

rejection shies away from the idea.

Ronan is a new, neutral friend, not influenced by my distant past

growing up as daughter of the Alpha in the Rathborn, or my recent

past and the terrible things that happened to me.

I don’t want him to start looking at me differently–or worse, start looking at me like I’m some freak–so I’m not going to tell him the

truth.

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At least, not any time soon.

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It’s nice to think if we remain friends long enough, I might be able to tell him one day and he’ll not only accept me, but maybe there are ways in which he can help me.

Of course, I have to make sure no one ever, ever finds out about

Ronan.

A wolf being friends with a vampire?

They’d never understand it. And they’d definitely never accept it.

up to no good and forbade

seeing him again.

is the Slayer, so

let

let that

thing that’s just mine right now, and I’m not going to give him up or put him in

in thought as I lope through the woods in wolf form,

territory line back into Rathborn pack lands when this

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pinned to

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my teeth, snapping my jaws at him, but he

avoids me.

he raises himself off me and

a furious voice

will explain

simply darting off

stronger and far more skilled

get far before

already pissed off enough as it is.

him further and probably make my

been worth it after everything I found out about Ronan, ending with the feeling that we’re growing closer, and maybe he can understand me

I shift and rise to

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I ask,

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angry, he doesn’t even know

knows no bounds.”

a face at him, but before I can say anything in response to that positively Victorian–sounding

into him.

he’s scenting me while I

I’m not your mate!” I wriggle out

grasp, but of course he looks

smell Ronan on me,

was wearing.

barely scent Ronan myself when he was

front of me.

last time!” he shouts at me, and if I didn’t know any

was angry and

no right to

so

him dismissively, and

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