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MICAH (A Couple Moments Ago)
“I'm afraid I can't let you do that.”
Benny blocks Adriana just before she can march after Alex.
“Tch. Get out of my way!” she grunts.
I watch as Alex's figure dissapears passed the entrance, bleeding into the darkness not long after.
“Relax, Adriana” I mutter, my mind returning the feel of the present.
An outburst now would only blow back in her face.
I scan the crowd, feeling the hollow calm within them.
The low hum of conversation, but they're not talking about us.
They’re… still talking about her.
Alex.
Sweeping across, my gaze lands on the one face that’s looking straight at me.
Picking me apart from a distance:
Jacob.
The Alpha of the BlackWood Pack strides out of the crowd, Roman close behind.
“My, my. So that was the real reason you brought her?” His voice is slick, almost hungry.
“Impressive. Here I was thinking you were chickening out. Still unpredictable. Still obsessed with anything that works in your favour. Still unfailingly impressing me.”
“Last I checked, you three were worried about the Lycan King,” I snap. “Buzz off before I start clipping wings.”
“No need to get feisty. We’re on the same team here. She was gonna side with royal asshole anyway so we’d have to deal with her sooner or later. I'm glad we chose a time like this.”
“We?” I repeat.
He smiles, small but inciting.
“Benny, leave the girl. Focus on the crowd. Sow some doubt, then disperse them.”
Benny, Alpha of the SlaughterHounds, looks different tonight. Not like the others.
There’s a quiet edge under his usual ease.
Something almost like discontent.
“You heard him. Beat it, minion,” Adriana hisses, but Benny doesn’t answer her.
His posture loosens, the hard edge slides away.
“Most of them are already on their way out,” he says, hands in his pockets. “Combine what happened to Alex with the Lycan King’s no-show… that’s enough dissension. I ought to leave too.”
Guests begin to trickle for the exits.
The night’s over.
“So, where do we go from here player?”
“Quit all that shit,” I shut Jacob up before he can get any funny ideas. “There is no we. I was clear earlier. If I have to repeat myself—”
“Won’t be necessary.” Roman steps between us. “We get the message. We’ll leave you be.”
But Jacob doesn’t let it go.
“Though I have a feeling you’ll need us soon. Don’t worry, we don’t hold grudges. You’ll have our support when you decide.”
“Why you—”
“We have other issues,” Adriana cuts in, holding me back…
…a lot closer than I'm comfortable with.
When I pull my arm out of hers and look back up, Roman and Jacob have melted back into the thinning crowd.
Tsk.
“I followed the plan to the last detail. This better work out. Or else…”
“No. We didn’t get Alex to confess. She walked out with her head high. The plan was to crush her.” Her voice darkens.
“We can count our losses. She couldn’t have gone far. Not in that state” she adds. “Order your men to find her whereabouts.”
When she raises her eyes to look back at me, the confidence in her gaze dies.
“Don’t get this twisted, Adriana. I don’t serve you. Mutual benefit, remember?”
I step closer. She doesn’t flinch.
“You don’t realise her running off will come back to haunt both of us. We need her testimony to prove—”
“I couldn’t care less.” My voice is flat.
“I said what I was supposed to. I followed the plan. Everything else is your responsibility. Got it?”
She doesn't answer, but from her unimpressed demeanor, it's not a statement she fully agrees with. Unfortunate. I don't give a shit.
“Is there an issue here, Miss Adriana?” An unfamiliar voice dispels the tension.
I turn, and though I initially fail to recognise him, something about his eyes seem… familiar.
“Gather some gammas. Find Alex. Bring her back. Alive” she answers. “The plan’s not done just yet.”
…and that's when it clicks!
He was the one who gave the ‘eyes’ while she led me upstairs hours ago.
This wasn’t an off-the-cuff thing.
It was planned. From the very beginning
“You didn’t come alone, did you?”
“There were other ways to get your attention if the first failed” she says, the abyss in her eyes widening. “Contingency plans in case this didn’t work.”
Now, she steps forward and though I don't show it, the abyss in her eyes unsettles me.
“I meant what I said back there Micah” her voice cracks a pitch darker. “This doesn't end until I completely crush her!”
ALEXAdrian Frost.The Lycan King.Before now, he’d only ever existed in whispers and orders……Commands that trickled down through the ranks of his War Lycans.For all I knew, he was a shadow man.And though his name struck fear into the hearts of everyone who heard it, I'd written him off as something next to a myth.A tale at midnight.A face one would only get to see once in a blue moon.But now, I realize…“I was in bed… with the Lycan King?!”The thought claws its way back to the front of my mind for what feels like the hundredth time.I stand frozen, hollowed out by the echo of my own disbelief.Only when the dim light filters through the room’s wide windows do I realize where I am.A manor.Spacious. Silent. I glance around, trying to piece together fragments of memory that won’t fall into place.Where am I?How did I get here?Where’s Adriana… or Micah?And who—My thoughts halt when I see him.A shadowed silhouette, seated calmly across the room, bathed in the faint glow of
ADRIANAIt's been eight hours since the Lycan King's ceremony.I haven't had a wink of sleep. Part of that's because the windy weather in Blood Moon territory hasn't let up since last night.But to a larger extent, it's the storm brewing within me that won't let me close my eyes. The moment I catch his scent, treading carefully as he returns to the packhouse empty handed, the promise of deeper discontent floods the petrichor-drenched surrounding.“Miss Adriana—”“Where is she?” I ask before he can even settle, and the couple seconds of silence that linger between us is enough to answer my question. “We found her off the outskirts of the Capital. She was in a cabin, unarmed and unconscious. It was the best time to strike.”“Then where is she, Trevor?”He doesn't answer. “You had one job.”I walk down the steps, fury rising with every stride I take towards him. “How hard is it… to capture one girl.”“Miss—”“That better not be an excuse.”“Someone was with her” he says.Like it's a
ALEXI'm not sure what it is.The gentle breeze wafting over my face, the subtle warmth from underneath the blanket, or the realization that I lay naked in a bed too tempting to crawl out of. Perhaps it's a culmination of every last one of them that awakens my senses. My eyes gradually flicker open, and the golden hue to the room suggests the morning sun's peeking over the horizon.My body's a little slower to react, but when it finally catches up, I sit up, and the blanket falls from my body, revealing my bare breasts.I instinctively reach for it, but before I can completely raise it over my bust, the sound of discontinuous grunts toggles my anxiety.My gaze darts to the side of the room, and right in front of door, he leans, arms crossed, bare-chested, and posture poised. His messy dark hair hangs right over his eyes, and I'm not sure if it's the golden glow to the room, or my unfocused gaze that details his perfectly sculpted muscles alongside his alluring scars and tattoos. Wh
Chapter 5 MICAH (A Couple Moments Ago)“I'm afraid I can't let you do that.”Benny blocks Adriana just before she can march after Alex.“Tch. Get out of my way!” she grunts.I watch as Alex's figure dissapears passed the entrance, bleeding into the darkness not long after. “Relax, Adriana” I mutter, my mind returning the feel of the present.An outburst now would only blow back in her face.I scan the crowd, feeling the hollow calm within them.The low hum of conversation, but they're not talking about us.They’re… still talking about her. Alex.Sweeping across, my gaze lands on the one face that’s looking straight at me.Picking me apart from a distance: Jacob. The Alpha of the BlackWood Pack strides out of the crowd, Roman close behind.“My, my. So that was the real reason you brought her?” His voice is slick, almost hungry.“Impressive. Here I was thinking you were chickening out. Still unpredictable. Still obsessed with anything that works in your favour. Still unfailingly im
Chapter 4Alex's POV Not once since this scuffle started has everyone been stunned silent like they are now. Too scared that the tension may swing in their direction, it's as if the entire hall is hanging by a thread.“You're pathetic” Adriana bells the cat, sucking the tension in for herself. “Yet somehow I'm not surprised. You wouldn't know shame if it were served to you on a silver platter.”Her words enter one ear and go out the other. She's not my focus right now. Micah is. He doesn't utter a word, yet his silence constructs a million sentences. I guess the pain from rejecting a mate bond goes both ways. “I'm done here.”“And where do you think you're going, you murderer!” Adriana hurls, evidently far from finished. “Tell them! Tell everyone here that you were the one that started the fire that killed mom and dad eight years ago.”I barely react, walking in the opposite direction, and it's a gesture she doesn't let slide. “Why you little—”“I'm afraid I can't let you do that
Chapter 3: The Five Stages of GriefALEX's POVA couple hours have passed since we walked in, and still no sign of Micah. It took a lot of convincing, but I’d agreed to come with on one condition: we'd leave before midnight.“Forty seven minutes past one” I mutter, glancing at the clock behind the bartender.The hall's packed with even more guests now. It's pretty clear the night's far from over.I've had to stifle my discomfort with every shot of alcohol that's trickled down my system.“Another shot?”“I'll pass” I reply. There's a thin line between a couple drinks and pure intoxication. One more shot would cross that line. …that's if I haven't even crossed it already. “Are you okay?” A gentle whisper from my companion the entire night reawakens my senses, and I answer with a slight nod. “I'm fine. Any idea where the bathroom is?” The bartender replies my weak gaze with a concerned expression, then points me in the direction opposite the swarming guests. Thank God.However, bef







