Oh I have been waiting forever for Caden's story I was so excited after having real Kalken's story and I just loved Cadens story. Ive so been waiting in anticipation for this book.
Caden is such a favorite character of mine. He is the tortured other brother than just fucks everything up. The brother Kalken is always cleaning up after. I feel his pain in this and totally understand him. Hes strong and amazing but such a mess.
The things that have happened to this character that has caused his actions are just heart wrenching and will make you want to cry. And yet he is still one of the strongest shifters they have written thus far in my opinion.
So him finding his mate in Danielle is so not suprizing as she has gone through so much because of her special abilities and all the abuse she has endured throughought the years to save her sister from a worse fate.
She is just as strong and tough as he is and they make the perfect mates in their difficult and stubborn introverted natures. It is so wonderful to read and imagine in my head when they finally figure shit out and get together.
Their boys are just so sweet aiden so pritective of his mommy and what she has gone through and nic so sweet and loving of his daddy once he comes back.
I love these authors they are so amazing at writing shifter books.I just love the world they create for these characters that all revolves around mates and family and secrets each one has and bears. Add to that all the other different shifters they add into the mix in these books like panthers and lion. So awesome love it.
“None of that now,” she whispered. “It’s okay, my sweet boy. Mommy’s sorry.”
“Sounds like he could use some food in his belly.” Mrs. Martin appeared behind the counter while Aiden toddled over to her with his box of cookies in his hands. “This should help you out for a couple of weeks. Remember, if you need anything, the pack is here for you. We’re all here for you.”
“Thank you.” Danielle grabbed for the cold bag and Mrs. Martin stayed her hand. “Is something wrong?”
“You can’t keep sliding into the shadows. You’re not a whisper on the wind. You’re not even a willow. You’re a reed. Hollow. You go through the day pasting a smile on your face. Laugh when appropriate. Saying thank you. Please. You’re welcome.” Mrs. Martin leaned toward her. “I see your pain. I feel it. It’s electric. A current in the water so strong it takes a person’s breath away. You’re not fooling anyone.”
“Uh...” Danielle didn’t know what to say. “Thanks.” She smiled at Aiden. “Tell Mrs. Martin thank you.”
Aiden gave her a toothy grin. “Tank ‘ous.”
“You’re very welcome, my boy.” Mrs. Martin waved at him. “Danielle, remember what I said.”
Danielle gave a curt nod. “See you in a couple of weeks.”
She couldn’t get out of there quick enough. The air surrounding her became oppressive as Nicolas began to cry harder. She realized it was because the black mass of negative emotions seeped through the wall like an oily sludge. The quicker she tried to re-enforce the construct, the more holes appeared. She needed to get home. She couldn’t fall apart out in public. She couldn’t let anyone see how much Caden’s betrayal hurt her.
“Mama?” Aiden blinked at her as she lifted him into his car seat. “Ou ‘kay?”
She swallowed hard and took a second, afraid he’d hear grief in her voice. “I’m fine, big boy. How about a cookie and some milk when we get home?”
He nodded emphatically. “Yes, Mama. Nic too. Hungee.”
“Yes, he is. Silly Mama. Forgot his bottle.” She made a show of frowning at him then rolling her eyes. Each practiced movement meant to keep Aiden from seeing the frayed ends of her emotional state.
“Looks like you could use a hand.”
Caden.
Icy fingers of dread slid down her spine. At one time, the sound of his voice brought her so much pleasure. Just a whisper of it filled her with anticipation. Those nights she spent curled in his embrace talking about their future and the idea of falling in love with him had been so effortless. She’d instantly felt the connection to him the day they arrived in Window Rock. The cocky smirk on his face. The way his blue eyes twinkled with a hint of sensual heat and the feel of his hand curling around hers when he said, “Pleasure...” It was like he said, “I’ve spent my whole life waiting for this moment. Welcome home.”
“No, I’ve got it.” Danielle took the opportunity to push a strand of her hair behind her ear to cover the track of tears sliding down her left cheek. “No need to interrupt your day to help me.”
TL Reeve
Michele Ryan
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