I stared glumly as Brock studied the cave walls, the were no cracks or anything on the smooth cave walls, it looked like someone had find out the way and didn’t want to make it easy so the person cemented the walls. “Maybe it’s not this cave” I said for the fifth time and as usual Brock kept silent, ignoring me. “Since we are not going to have sex anymore, you can talk to me” I said and he turned sharply in surprise when I said that then he schooled his features into a scowl. “I don’t have to talk to you” he said and I shrugged. “We are not fighting, are we?” I asked and he looked away. “No, but we should avoid each other” he said. “Why?” I asked. “You are Logan’s mate for heaven’s sake, he choose you, I can’t be with you. Yes, I want you, so bad I want to rip your clothes and take you right here” he growled, “But I won’t” He turned away again and resumed his inspection on the cave walls while at glared

I watched the crowd vibing to the slow music and smiled. Werewolves surely knew how to party, beside me, arm draped over my shoulder was Logan smiling at his people. I could feel his warm hard body beside me but it did nothing to me, not the way Brock’s body did to mine, I just felt numb. I wished Brock was here, he would be standing in a dark corner watching for enemies. My eyes watered again and I squeezed them shut. How the hell can such a handsome man be dead? “You’re okay?” Logan asked and I turned to him and smiled. “I am fine” I answered and squeezed his hands. “Care to dance with me?” He asked and gave me a boyish grin, reminding me of Brock and I nodded. Logan took my hand and led me to the dance floor. His people cheered around us as he held my waist and I held his shoulder as we swayed to the old classic song. I looked up and found him staring at me in adoration, like I was some sort of goddess. We went on swaying to the music until it came to

I made an excuse to Logan that I was going to the toilet then I ran after Brock whose long legs were making it hard for me to catch up. “Brock” I called but he didn’t stop so I ran and grabbed his arm. He turned, his expression unreadable. “What?” He snapped but I ignored him and stared at him in wonder. “You’re alive” I said and he scowled, and removed his arm from my grasp. “Go and meet your mate. Fucking leave me alone” he growled. I stared at him, he looked angry. “Are you jealous?” I teased and his nose flared, he grabbed me and shove me into a wall. “Say that again and I will…..will… I” he stuttered . I smiled and wrapped my arms around his neck. “You can do nothing to me Brock.” I said softly, I leaned closer and he pushed himself away. “Vixen” he growled, “Who is teaching you this?” He asked and I grinned. Gwen had been teaching me how to seduce a man, glad I learned. “No one” I said then I

We sat in the war room examining the map Logan had laid out. We had reportedly caught a rogue wolf spy and it mean one thing. Vincent was still after us. Logan sat at the head of the table as the alpha, there was an empty chair beside him where Brock should sit but instead he was leaning on the wall on the far corner of the room. “We can attack them” someone suggested and Logan shook his head. “We can’t do that Morris, it’s not our style” Logan said, Morris scowled. “Stop being weak Logan” he said and everyone gasped, no one called the alpha weak. Logan stare was unreadable. “You’ve got guts” a cold deep voice said and everyone turned. Brock. He walked to Morris and told before him. Morris was tall but Brock was no at his level in terms of height and build. Morris stared back defiantly and I wondered if he had a death wish. “We need a strong alpha not some weakling” Morris growled and Broc

“Why so glum Amy” Gwen called as she entered the room. I turned to stare at her offering her a small smile. “It’s nothing Gwen, it’s just mood swings” I said and she frowned her eyes studied me. “Are you pregnant” she asked seriously and I stared at her open mouthed. “Gwen” I screeched and she grinned and played with my blond hair. “Jeez Gwen I am not pregnant. Damn you.” She grinned at me and tugged on my arm leading me to the balcony. “Logan is organizing a remembrance party today. You are expected, no excuses” she said and I raised a brow. “How come you know this things before I do?” I asked and she grinned, her face lit up in the morning glow. “It’s my specialty” she winked at me. “Gossip” she added and I laughed and cuffed her in the head. “Of course. Gossip and Sex” I muttered and she nodded and smacked my ass in return. I glared at her but she waved me off. “What o