It would be so much easier if there were a secret password, or handshake. Netherworld, open sesame! Yeah, that didn't work, either.
Rachel VincentNash has been the sun lighting up the horizon of my life, outshining everything else in my world. I'd thought once that he was to good to be true. Turns out I was right.
Rachel VincentI could take care of that obstacle for her - I'd tear down anything standing between us - but I couldn't destroy what I couldn't even see.
Rachel VincentUm, Faythe?โ Marc reached for my arm, and a small grin turned up one corner of his beautiful mouth. โAs my first official piece of advice to the new Alpha, let me suggest that you put on some pants. And maybe a shirt.โ His grin grew and pulled me closer to whisper in my ear, while Jace watched us stiffly from across the room. โWhile the look definitely works for me, Iโm thinking the other Alphas might take you more seriously if you dress the part.
Rachel VincentMarc/Faythe/Jace love triangle moment: "This isn't about you...." "Well, it should be!" he shouted, and I flinched. "Everything I do is about you, and I want the reverse to be true, too." I wiped more tears, my throat aching with words that would only make this worse. "What, you need a reminder? That's what he was doing, right? And now you smell like him. You probably taste like him. You should taste like me..." He was on me before I could even catch my breath.
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