Eric stared down at Jane in abject shock, trying to process her words as he took in all the changes she’d manifested in a little under a week. She reeked of Ethan and his mark flared red around the curve of her neck.

Her skin was glowing with health, and her cheeks were flushed with color. She was angrier than he had ever seen her, but he also immediately recognized that she hadn’t gotten through her heat on her own. Jealous anger flooded him, rising up to meet her own flaring temper, even though he knew he was in the wrong.

Glancing down at the papers she was forcing against his hard ch3st, he pried them free of her clenching fingers and flipped through them, quickly putting together the pieces of the story.”So,” He mused aloud, “Ethan stopped rutting you long enough to have me investigated?”

“Excuse me?” Jane snarled, “how dare you speak to me that way?”

“l asked you if you needed relief, Jane.” He reminded her, “l offered to help you with anything you needed”

“Don’t try to change the subject.” Jane hissed.

This isn’t about Ethan and I, or my heat, this is about you lying to me – for years!”

“And don’t you go making this about you!” Eric replied tersely. “Nobody in the Dark Moon pack knows who I truly am, for precisely this reason.” He explained.

“l wanted a normal life, but the only way to achieve that when you’re the son of the king is to disappear, to hide in plain sight in a place where no one knows you.”

The investigators had gone above and beyond looking into his past. Somehow they managed to do what all the paparazzi in his home nation had not, and Connected Dark Moon businessman Eric Danvers to Prince Henry of the Midnight Pack- a tiny island empire in the south seas. He was the youngest son, one of five children with no hopes of ever inheriting his father’s title, but a prince nonetheless.

“But we’ve been friends for years.” Jane insisted, “I opened up to you, I told you my deepest, darkest secrets and all the while | didn’t even know the most basic information about you. I didn’t even know your real name.”

“But you understand trying to protect yourself at all costs.” Eric – or Henry, argued. “You understand putting on a mask for the sake of leading the life you want”

“Not with my friends!” Jane argued. “I trusted you,

Eric. Henry – whatever your name is!”

“My name is Eric – same as it’s always been.” He insisted. This is who l am, and this is the life I want. I’m the same person I’ve always been, just with a fancier title.”

Ethan and

expression closed off completely. “Jane, what you have to

god!” Jane exclaimed. “You did it.” She murmured. “You told my babies

place?” Eric demanded in return. “Why is it you can forgive him enough to sleep with him over and over again, but I simply bring what he’s done out into the open and

he’s their father! Children shouldn’t have people

protect you!” Eric

I’ve ever wanted is to protect you. Besides, I didn’t tell them the details, I put it in terms they could

hissed, “and it didn’t protect me. Don’t you understand that if you hurt my children you hurt

you sure that’s what you mean?” Eric

that hurt Jane. Are you sure you don’t mean to say I can’t hurt your mate without hurting

tears burned in her eyes. “I thought you were on my side. But you’ve only

say that.”‘ Eric begged. “I’ve been on your side from the

Jane began, swiping the tears from her cheeks, “I was playing a part then too. Maybe that was our mistake. We were both playacting instead of being honest, and

Eric professes,

and strong. I love you. I’ve been in love with you for

with her, but she’d never dreamed he imagined himself in love with her. If she’d had any idea he

hesitantly, trying to find the right words to let

Don’t end this before it’s even begun. Just give me a chance, one chance to show you how good we could

want is to hurt you. But Eric, we aren’t meant to be. We aren’t a

some terrible spectre and all the while I’m just fighting for the basic hope

clear.” Eric suggested. “You need someone to take

need us to be safe, and sure, one

be saying this if I were Ethan?” Eric demanded, “When you go home

don’t know.” Jane confessed. “He’s confusing me more than anyone else, but I can tell you this much: when it comes to mates, my wolf makes the decision, not me. And

face falling as

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