Luca’s POV
Lunch had been absolutely rubbish with too many people starring at Rayden as if she was some deformed monster. Which pissed me off too much to actually finish my food. At the end I had just grabbed six muffins and another two mugs of coffee before leading her out of the vulture nest.
Luca’s POVI looked at the girl in confusion, her words not able to be planted completely in my brain. She had KILLED someone? Rayden? Innocent, unsure-about-everything Rayden had KILLED someone?
Audrey’s POV“So, how have you been hun? I’ve hardly seen you” she says as we go to sit down on the bed. “Good, things are just confusing” I grumble, fumbling with my
Audrey’s POVParents are a weird concept. Like two people made three. And that’s pretty cool but then you also get that undeniable feeling of wanting them to love you. You wanting to be around them. Even if you haven’t seen them in years. There’s just this undeniable bond that flows through people. Werewolves.
Hayley’s POVAudrey had found her mate. It still had me gaping like a fish but it was actually true. My little girl I had hardly known for two weeks had found her special someone. We had gushed about it last night while I taught her all about popcorn and other Disney movies. We spent most of our time together… except when she was with Ethan.
“Audrey!?” the voice was shrill, laced with distress as the young girl rushed through the woods, her eyes darting around the trees and greenery. She was clutching the small dress in her fingers, the plan to dress her daughter in it a distant thought. Behind her, her husband came running up, looking around with eyebrows knitted.“Where is she?” he asked, “Audrey! Come on little girl!”
Luca’s POVBlack. Pitch black with the darkness inked splattered on a blank canvas. Moving rapidly across acres and acres of snow like black paint dripping down on the canvas. That’s probably how it goes right? I’m not a painter. It’s kind of more like batman ski
That evening I had luckily not gotten stuck with patrol duty thought I was called to my father’s office. Like I said, I knew that hallway all too well. It made sense that I had been called to the office. I had completely messed up combat fighting this afternoon, having gotten a quick nose bleed from a newbie. Who – by the way – had actually cheated. I trudged up the steps, wondering if I should just disappear into the kitchen or something so that I wouldn’t have to face my dad. But then, that would ackn
15 years ago Liam’s POV