The Lost Pack Book PDF Free by N O Darling

Outside, Ryder gestures to a wooden bench under the shop window, and I take a seat. “You didn’t have to buy him anything.” I say softly as he sits beside me. He shrugs. “I wanted to. I’ve missed so much. If I can be here now, even in small ways… I will.” w rover. I…

“Callen!” Remy roars into the mind link and his fear breaks my heart. A twig snaps to my left.. I twist instinctively, a growl rising in my throat despite the poison crawling through my blood. Three men step out from the undergrowth like ghosts. They’re dressed in that sh*tty camo gear that looks. like leaves.…

Poppy will be in class, so it’s not her. Has Callen come to demand an explanation? Has Greg found us? “It’s P Parker,” Ryder says, moving towards the door. Thank goodness, but how did he know we were here? “Hey, sorry Remy said you were here, so I thought I’d call in while I was…

“You were the one that walked away, Callen,” he hisses. “You didn’t even give me a chance.” His hands flex at his sides, jaw tight, lips parted like he’s holding something back. So I kiss him. More Newart I kiss him so hard that his back hits the tree again with the force of it,…

I can choose. It’s fate. You know that. We both knew that this would happen from the start. We were just stupid to believe we could walk away with no one getting hurt when the time came. We can’t just turn it off like that.” He flinches like I just hit him. “So now we…

The thought slams into me with terrifying clarity. Oh, hell… I want both of them. My breath comes faster now, lips parted as I back away from the window. Forcing myself to turn away with my heart racing. This changes everything. Not just what I know about them, because I already kind of knew there…

Why is fate doing this to me right now? Callen stops short when he sees me. His eyes go from my face to the bag in my hand, to Jaxon bouncing beside me, and then finally to Ryder, who stands close behind me. His jaw tightens. Barely, but I see it. “Going somewhere?” he asks,…

Or maybe this is just another game to him? Pushing me until I react, and then he can play the victim and make me the bad guy. Make me question myself and drown in guilt, only to smirk when he sees how much I hate myself. That was a classic trick Greg used often. I…

Ryder stirs, inhaling deeply before his eyes open. For a long moment, he just looks at me. As if he’s scared that if he blinks, I’ll disappear. Then he smiles. “Morning, beautiful.” I make a noise that could be a greeting, or a cry for help. He laughs softly and leans in, kissing my forehead.…

“Yes, but I can’t find my mummy,” Jaxon says sleepily. I get to my feet as guilt eats at me. I left him to wake up alone in a strange house. “She’s downstairs watching Uncle Cal burn breakfast,” Ryder laughs, Ryder walks down the stairs, carrying our son. Jax has arms wrapped around his neck…