Rowan:
"Wake up, Addie." I heard the soft tone of my father's voice breaking through my deep sleep. With my heat, I hadn't slept for s.h.i.t the last few days, and when I did, I dreamt of my father.
"Five more minutes, guys." I pouted, thinking my men wanted to go again.
"Come on, Addie. We don't have much time. It's Dad. Wake up, kiddo." At the mention of my father, I remembered my mates weren't there trying to get me under them. They had been taken. Whether it was Jacob or the Court who had arranged it, they were gone, and I had taken the magic that Oxnera had once been so desperate for me not to receive. But now I have it… I have taken it within me.
I tried to move my aching muscles; my face scrunched with the piercing pain lacing my joints.
"Dad?" I groaned, trying to make my he
