Justin
Is she there?
Yes. And it’s not pretty. Worse than last night, I think.
Fuck.
“She’s there,” I said to my mate.
Ethan almost stopped short in the parking lot, his mother’s car keys in his hand. “How do you know?”
“Mind link with Gowan,” was all I had offered. I tapped into him immediately as soon as we left Ethan’s mother in the suite.
Ethan nodded and didn’t ask. So he knew who Gowan was; that was good. At least I didn’t have to explain that. But he surprised me by saying, “He’s at Toby’s?”
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EthanBy the time I had finished with Toby, I considered bringing him with me to the infirmary. His jaw was dislocated and his lip was cut, but Jack assured me that leaving alone was my best option. He had been rather tight-lipped when he had walked in on me with his friend, but I didn’t care. My sister was responsible for her own mess, but there was no mistake in what role Toby played enabling her to get like this. Had he even known she was upstairs like that?I walked outside to find my mother’s car idling in front of the house. Gowan was leaning against the hood of the car despite the rain, clearly unsure of what to do. His hands were deep in his pockets.“Would you like to drive?” He asked calmly.I stared down at my bloody knuckles. “If you don’t
JazNo. No.The Luna was standing above Kira’s body, the paddles of a defibrillator in each hand. The feel of static hung in the air. The machine chimed.“Clear!” She said, as if to herself. She was the only one in the room. And despite what I had seen in my own rotations, seeing the Luna perched over Kira’s limp body made me freeze. The entire room seemed in a standstill as we waited to see if the mountain of Kira’s independent heart would appear on the monitor.Nothing.“Call Jennivah. NOW!” She had seen me, after all. I dashed to the nearest phone, dialing from the list taped to the wall. Jennivah picked up on the second ring as the Luna recharged th
PerrinI knocked on the door to Ethan’s suite, hand hammering against the wood. Mistra hadn’t responded, even though I knew there wasn’t anywhere else she should be.I pressed my ear to the door, waiting to hear any semblance of sound. Not a pin drop.“Perrin?”I turned to see my step-mother’s assistant approaching from down the hall, phone and portfolio in hand.“Hi Cynthia. Do you know where Mistra is?”She stopped short of the door, her face full of confusion. “She isn’t here?”“No, or at least it doesn’t seem like it.”Cynthi
Perrin I caught a trail of honeysuckle and lavender in the hallway before I reached the door. No. I burst through the door. “Where did she go?” Ethan looked miserable and Justin’s face was grim. “Did you tell her?” I looked from one to the other, anxious for an answer. “Yes,” Ethan finally said. “And she ran,” Justin finished, running a large hand over the stubble on his jaw in frustration. “Thanks for setting me up,” Ethan growled at me. Justin, to my surprise, said, “She was going to find out sooner or later.” I gave him a quick, appreciative nod. “
Perrin I didn’t know we could cry in our wolf forms. I had always known we could howl. It had been a form of mourning for our people for millennia. But actual tears? What streaked down Lo’s shimmering coat looked heavier than water. It dripped and dragged and draped through the soft fur of her coat, leaving a glossy, wet wake against her muzzle. I approached her slowly, her giant coat shaking as sobs tore through her lithe body. She knew I was there. Had likely scented before I had come upon her. But just to be sure, I stopped slowly into the clearing, only gentle movements. I needed her to know that I wasn’t a threat. Thankfully she hadn’t crossed outside of pack borders this time. I was grateful for that. One less thing in our lives that had becoming increasingly complicated. As I eyed her, large pools glistening down her fur, I observed how wild she looked in her emotion; not just because of the animalf form. It reminded me of the few times I had seen my step-mother lose her
The LodgePerrin“How is she?”“Awake,” Ethan replied, rubbing the sleep from his eyes. I didn’t know how long he had been at the infirmary, but he wasn’t back by the time Lo and I had returned to the pack house. Even if he had tried to reach out, I was fast asleep.“And breathing on her own,” he added.“That’s great. Anything more?”“Jennivah said she likely won’t remember anything in the hours leading up to it.”I looked at him. “Are you saying--”“No, no. She’ll definitely remember
DeidreI snuck into the infirmary once more earlier this morning to check on her. Jennivah had stayed through the night; not at the orders of the Luna, but as my friend and an Ascended. I wanted to, but couldn’t. Jason had kept Mistra out of sight as soon as we had gotten word last night. Mark had gone to gather Mistra, holding her in his office then planting her in the lobby of the infirmary around 8:00 this morning. I didn’t know if she had the chance yet to see my daughter.Kira had been pale, but breathing on her own. She looked tiny beneath the sheets of her bed, and my blood pounded through my veins as I gazed at my second child in as many months in the infirmary, unconscious and weak.I hadn’t dared peek beneath her eyelids. I didn’t want to see what was there. Couldn’t stomach it.
Perrin“So? How did it go?”I had waited outside of my father’s office, with Ethan and his mate until the last possible moment. But I knew my father and his ego wouldn’t appreciate me being there, especially after what happened when Kira had told me about her ‘mate’ before my father the first time.The pair looked tired, but relieved. As if the last half an hour had been more grueling than a training session. I guess in some ways, it had been.“He accepted it and gave us his blessing,” Ethan said, a little tight lipped.“And Deidre?” I asked. It was customary for the Luna to do the same.Ethan’s brow furrowed. “She did.&rdquo