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I need to speak with Arkyn before I go crazy with all these questions swirling around in my head! “Are you going to introduce us to this lovely woman, Vega?” Adryan’s voice snaps me out of my thoughts and our eyes fall on the unknown woman. There’s something familiar about her, something I can’t place, and even as she narrows her eyes at me, I can tell she thinks the same. Arkyn smiles and takes her hand again. “Yes; this is what I wanted to speak to you about earlier, Blue. This is Jade. She’s my fiance and soon-to-be Luna after I take over from my father in two weeks.”

Something that he really needs when he’s going to something like a war. Jade Victoria was only nineteen when she joined Cole’s Mafia organization. She was working at a circus where she was forced to fight with little girls like her in the boxing ring. Cole immediately saw her potential, honing her to become his greatest asset. She never left Cole’s side since then. She bowed to serve him no matter what the cost, and has been living up to it.

I shouted, hoping someone would hear. “And you are?” a woman’s authoritative voice called down from above. “I’m—” I hesitated, my thoughts racing. “Yes! I didn’t quite get that! You’ll have to speak up!” “I’m Jade . . . Jade Ishola!” I finally said, thinking, 'What’s the point of lying now?' “Welcome to the Family, Jade,” the woman said. Seven columns of bamboos raised, creating a passage through the wall. “He was meant to leave you alone in the forest. We can’t afford to have anyone weak among us again.”

He was dreaded in black denim trousers and a black shirt. "A lot," he smiled and said politely. I wanted to as of the details of his training but Isabella appeared up the stairs, making me want to cry for Jade. When she descended the stairs, I knew Jade was in trouble. Blood was going to be shed tonight because no man would want to peel their eyes off of her. Her dress was almost like Blevine's except her there was more exposure to her back. She wore a blonde curly wig and blue eye contacts. I instantly understood. The club was open to all packs and Jade wouldn't want her exposed. Her white hair especially, will attract a lot of attention therefore, she would blend in this way.

I wonder where did Jade go. To be continued

Adel to marry her daughter if he was not falling in love with beautiful Jade? Although Jade has an IQ of six years old, she was still a complete woman, physically healthy and sexy. Master Javen was never like this, he was hard to be pleased or captivated by beautiful elite women in the past. He was always abstained from sex, as he was a cleaned freak man. I remember only one woman who my master had a little fancy with, she was her childhood friend. They were separated because her family moved to another country.

Since my stay here, I heard her name a few good too many times while the guys were talking. I hear the rumble of bikes and I turn, but the hill blocks my view of the other side. Kaleb howls his lungs out and I put my food down to get him from his rocking chair, but Jade gets him. She was the one who came back with Beggar 2 weeks back. She has a beautiful tattoo that she shows off on her back, of a fallen angel sitting with a broken wing. She’s shorter than me, but not by much. She played a game of Jenga with me the one night while we binged watched, Discovery of Witches.

Jade's voice came from behind me. "That I'm different," I said. "I don't know who I am anymore." She stepped closer, her arms wrapping around me from behind. Her chin rested on my shoulder as her gaze met mine in the mirror. "You're Vanessa," she said. "You're fierce, beautiful, and the woman who let herself be claimed by two women in a hotel room just because she wanted to learn to be the best wife to her wife. I'm lokey jealous of her if you ask me."

A slight trace of what I could only describe as rage, sat in his eyes. "I don't think you're aware of what you're saying," He snapped back, sinking a bit into his chair. "You haven't experienced anything within that room and yet you claim you're at peace. BDSM is not what you think it is. It isn't some fantasy world you've created in your head—"