Ally’s POV
White blond hair, pale blue eyes.
Roderick King was every woman's dream.
Except he wasn't mine.
"I am so sorry about your father, Ally. I assure you that we are doing everything we can to get to the bottom of this issue. It threatens the very peaceful coexistence that we want."
Hands grasped mine, attempting to be soothing.
And I remembered his words
'Tap into that grief, bella. Let it take over your body, your mind. Feed the anger and let the waterworks flow. Just let it flow.'
Dark hair, eyes the deepest shade of blue and gray.
Aiden Thorne was supposed to be every woman's nightmare.
But he was my dream.
Except right now, he was real and holding me against the wall, his pupils dilating as my heart beat frantically.
"Don't scream, bella. It
