lan

se office, but I felt no warmth. Last night's punishing kiss hadn't brought

mix of sunshine and wildflowers-seemed to

my head. Go back! F

ke made by the Moon Goddess. A manipulative Omega

, but her face kept flashing in my mind-her blue

d with a simple "Yes," but felt nothing. My duty to Cora was a responsibility, not a desire. It stemmed from my

ed into my consciousness. It was Dr. Evans,

r now! Immediately! His mental voice was shakin

ook the private elevator to the garage, and drove to the medical center.

ed into the emerge

er lips pale and cracked. An IV was taped to her wrist, and a heart monitor be

me, his face a mask of fu

ay skin. "She is your mate! Your Luna! She almost died from internal ble

me looks of condemnation. I felt a

le," I replied coldly,

fated mate sleeps with another Omega right after being intimate with

I had... gone to comfort Cora last night.

traces of my own pheromones. "Her body and soul were open to you, and

hair burst into the room. Hallie Cant

, lunging for me. Two of my warri

you!" she shrieked, struggling against their ho

ust. One unconscious, the oth

haos. "Heal her," I told

walked out of the medical center. I