Chapter 0497



Samara

"Your mother was in White Cliffs?" Damien's dark eyes lock on mine and I try to ignore how much I wanted him to kiss me. To feel his lips on mine now. To lift me up on the counter behind me.

'Make the first move.' Dakota cheers me on

"It's not like I know anything more than that." I shake my head, ignoring Dakota and wondering if I should have mentioned it when they confirmed Neah was my cousin. But it wasn't something I had been thinking about. "I only know what I have already told you. She didn't want me. And other than Dad telling me where they met, he never spoke about her. No matter how much I asked."

I sigh and lower my gaze. "Sometimes, I wish I could speak to him, just for a chance to get a tiny bit more information. Does that make sense?" "You should have said something?"

“I didn't think it was important." I run my thumb across my finger tips, I'm certain I had felt something when my hand brushed his. A spark, some kind of heat snaking up my hand, it had taken my breath away but he hadn't said anything. So I kept my mouth shut.

'It's your chance.' Dakota mutters

'He is still hung up on Raven. And I don't even know what I felt. It's not like I can smell him.'

"Was that where your mother lived?" Damien interrupts my conversation with Dakota.

I shrug my shoulders, feeling a strange fluttering in my chest. There was just something about the way he looked at me. Not like I was a bad person and not like I was just around. Like he could see me for me.

"Is that the original location of the Kitson family?" He asks

don't know. My father would never

Wolf!" He

and Lycans here. Maybe they did the same

know about Lycans. Or if she did, she was very good at hiding it. Then again, that could be a possibility when she lied about so much

I ask. I knew Neah had called them in. Blair had told me that

away from me and I didn't realise how tense I had been over our closeness. "But that would mean they are aware

known? You told me he is

well the information was hidden. We will drop Dottie off to school

close to me

on

his hand resto my shoulder sending another short sharp apike of something. "This might actually be helpful

feel the blush creeping up my chest and knew it would show itself on my face at any

wash up." I blurt and hurry

I slip into the bedroom and quietly close the door. Leaning against it, I let out a sigh. This crush was stupid. It made me feel like a teenager. And he was off limits. We are not even mated. And then there is the fact that he still longs for his

it.'

'Please don't encourage this.'

don't have anything to do with it. This is your

'So helpful.' I whisper

in the mirror. My hair

looks somewhat tidy. The day that it is back to its long length, it will be

me. "Daddy has asked if you are

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