LAILA
The next morning, I woke up feeling a little braver. The tiny voice inside me had grown a little stronger overnight. Maybe I didn't have to be so scared all the time. I decided to surprise Damien with his favorite breakfast when he came home from the pack meeting. Maybe if I was really nice to him, he would be nice to me too. I dialed his phone and it rang for a couple of times before he picked up the call. "What?" He said when he answered the phone. "G..good morning Damien, uhm when are you getting home?" "Wow, so you're asking me questions about my whereabouts now?" Oh no he was angry now. "N..no Damien I..I just wanted to cook something special f..for you" "Something special, your special burnt food?" He laughed and I heard someone laugh at the background. "I.. I'm sorry" "Well, I'm still busy with pack duties so I won't be back till dinner. You better make sure not to burn the food and if you do, make sure to burn yourself along with it. Did I make myself clear?" He yelled "Y..yes" "What's that?" He growled. "Y..yes Damien" I spoke louder. "Pathetic thing for a mate" He said before disconnecting the call. I felt a tear drop down my cheek but I quickly wiped it with my hand and smiled at myself. At least he still wants me to cook. He's just busy with his Beta duties. Damien is not completely mean I know it. I cleaned up the house, put some makeup to cover my bruise and wore a long sleeved shirt before going to the store to get ingredients and a gift for Damien because our two year anniversary is tomorrow. When I got to the store to buy ingredients, I saw something that made my heart break into a million pieces. Damien was there, but he wasn't alone. He was with Vivian Hartwell, the daughter of Alpha Robert from the Mountain View Pack. They were standing very close together, and Damien had his arms around her waist. I hid behind a tall shelf and watched them. Vivian was everything I wasn't. She was tall and beautiful with long dark hair. Her wolf was strong - I had seen her shift into a gorgeous chstenut wolf with black stripes at previous festivals. "I can't wait until this is all over," I heard Vivian say to Damien. "When are you going to get rid of that pathetic excuse for a mate?" Damien laughed. "Soon, my love. Very soon. I just need to wait for the right moment." "She's so ugly and weak," Vivian said meanly. "I can't believe you've been pretending to be mated to that thing for two years." "It hasn't been easy," Damien said. "But my father said I needed to be mated to someone from this pack to secure our alliance. Laila was the easiest target because she's so desperate and stupid." "I'm sick and tired of being away from you my darling" Vivian whined with a pout. "I know my love, you are just the perfect woman fit to be my mate and Luna of my pack. Not that pathetic weak thing" I felt like someone had punched me in the stomach. All those sweet words he said to me at the festival... all those promises to love and protect me... they were all lies. 'Well, at least after tomorrow's Harvest Festival, you won't have to pretend anymore," Vivian said. "When all the other Alphas are there to witness it, you can publicly tell them about me, then we can finally be together as one big family." She said and held her slightly protruding stomach. "Yes I can't wait to be with you and my pup and the best part," Damien said with a cruel smile, "is that I found out some very interesting information about Laila. Information that will make sure no other male ever wants her." "Really? That's so amazing Damien" Vivian squealed and hugged him. They kissed then, long and passionate. I had to cover my mouth to keep from crying out loud. I ran home as fast as I could. When I got there, I threw up from all the pain in my heart. Everything I thought I knew about my life was a lie. Damien didn't love me. He had never loved me. I was just a tool he used to make his father happy and tomorrow, at our second anniversary, in front of everyone, he was going to throw me away like garbage. He has been cheating on me. I was his mate. He even has a child with that woman. I have been suspicious about him for a couple of months but I never wanted to believe that he could cheat on me. I even thought I was ungrateful for thinking that way about him. Now I realize that all my suspicions were true. Every single time he said he was busy with pack duties, he most likely wasn't. We weren't even living in the pack house. He said it was because he wanted us to have our own privacy but it was just because he wanted to have his privacy with his Vivian. Five months into our marriage, he stopped being intimate with me. He said it was because he didn't want to hurt me and wanted me to be able to shift before we had a child but they were all lies. He barely touched me except when he started hitting me, grabbing me or a few times when he forced his drunk self on me. If he never wanted to be with me, he should have at least treated me right. I have always been treated differently by pack members because I was an orphan who couldn't shift. When Damien came into my life, I thought I finally found happiness, love and a family to call my own but I was wrong. I was so wrong. No one loved me and no one will. I cried thinking about everything until I had no more tears left. Then I sat on my bed and tried to think about what to do. I could run away before the festival but where would I go? I had no money, no family except my uncle who clearly didn't care about me, and no friends who would help me. Or I could stay and face whatever horrible thing Damien was planning to do to me. At least then I would know the truth. The tiny voice inside me whispered like it was in pain "You deserve better than this." For the first time, I listened to it completely. "You're right," I whispered. "I do deserve better." -End of Flashback- As tears streamed down my face. I thought about everything and how I didn't have anything to live for anymore. Going with him wouldn't matter right?The pack territory looked completely different in the moonlight. What had seemed welcoming and safe during the day now felt mysterious and slightly dangerous.I stood at the base of the oak tree for several minutes, trying to decide where to go. I couldn't stay near the pack house - someone might see me and report back to Kieran. But I also couldn't leave the territory entirely. I had nowhere else to go.I decided to head toward the eastern edge of Shadow Ridge lands, where I remembered seeing some older cabins during one of my walks with Marcus. If there were pack members living there, maybe they would be willing to talk to me without immediately running to tell their Alpha.The forest was alive with night sounds - owls hooting, small animals rustling through the underbrush, the distant howl of wolves on patrol. Every sound made me jump, but I forced myself to keep walking.I had been walking for about twenty minutes when I smelled smoke. Following the scent, I found a small ca
I made it halfway down the hallway before I heard Kieran's office door slam open behind me. "Laila, stop!" His voice carried the full force of his alpha authority, but I kept walking. I was done letting him command me. "We're not finished talking about this!" I turned around to face him, my own anger still burning bright. "Yes, we are. You made your position clear. You think I'm too weak to handle the truth about my own life." "That's not what I said." "It's exactly what you said." I crossed my arms. "You'd rather keep me ignorant and 'protected' than treat me like an adult who deserves to make her own choices." Kieran's jaw clenched as he approached me. Several pack members had emerged from nearby rooms, drawn by our raised voices. I could see Marcus, Elena, and Dr. Martinez watching us with concerned expressions. "This is not a conversation we should be having in the hallway," Kieran said through gritted teeth. "Then maybe you shouldn't have followed me out here
I barely slept that night. Every time I closed my eyes, Seraphina's final words echoed in my mind: DON'T TRUST ANYONE COMPLETELY, NOT EVEN SOMEONE YOU LOVE.By morning, I had made my decision. I couldn't live with these secrets anymore. I needed answers, and I needed them from Kieran.I waited until after breakfast, when most of the pack members had dispersed to their daily activities. Kieran was in his office, reviewing patrol schedules, when I knocked on his door."Come in," he called.I stepped inside, closing the door behind me. The diary felt heavy in my hands, hidden behind my back."Kieran, we need to talk."He looked up from his paperwork, immediately sensing the seriousness in my tone. His silver eyes searched my face with concern."What's wrong, Laila?"I took a deep breath and pulled the diary from behind my back, setting it on his desk between us.The change in Kieran's expression was instant. His face went completely white, then flushed with anger. His emotions hit m
I barely slept that night. Every time I closed my eyes, I thought about Seraphina's words and her terrifying dream about my future. When morning came, I felt exhausted but determined to read the rest of her diary entries.I spent the day acting as normally as possible, but my mind kept wandering back to the photos I had taken. During lunch, I studied them on my phone when no one was looking.The final entries in Seraphina's diary were the most disturbing.Three weeks before her death:I'M CERTAIN NOW THAT SOMEONE IN OUR COMMUNITY IS WORKING WITH WHOEVER IS ELIMINATING THE SPECIAL BLOODLINES. THE ATTACKS ARE TOO WELL COORDINATED, TOO PERFECTLY TIMED. SOMEONE IS PROVIDING INSIDE INFORMATION ABOUT PACK SECURITY, FAMILY ROUTINES, AND INDIVIDUAL ABILITIES BUT WHO COULD IT BE? SOMEONE WITH ACCESS TO MULTIPLE PACKS, SOMEONE TRUSTED ENOUGH TO GATHER SENSITIVE INFORMATION WITHOUT AROUSING SUSPICION. THE THOUGHT THAT IT COULD BE SOMEONE I KNOW, SOMEONE I INTERACT WITH REGULARLY, MAKES ME
That night, I waited until I was sure the pack council meeting was well underway before making my move. Mrs. Chen had confirmed that Kieran would be occupied for at least two hours and she had volunteered to keep watch for me.My heart was pounding as I crept through the darkened hallways toward Kieran's private quarters. I had never been in his personal rooms before - our conversations had always taken place in his office or common areas.The door to his suite was unlocked, which surprised me until I remembered that this was a pack house where trust was supposed to be absolute. No one locked their doors against family.I slipped inside and carefully closed the door behind me. The room was larger than I had expected, with a sitting area, a massive bed and what looked like a private study alcove lined with bookshelves.Using the small flashlight I had brought, I began my search systematically. Mrs. Chen had said Kieran kept Seraphina's belongings somewhere private, things that wer
After my terrifying dream about Seraphina and her warning that the killer was someone I trusted, I spent the morning in the library looking for the planted evidence she had mentioned. But despite hours of searching through pack records, I found nothing that seemed obviously out of place.Frustrated and exhausted, I decided to take a break and went to Mrs. Chen's garden to clear my head. The older woman was there, tending to her roses as usual."Hello, dear," she said warmly when she saw me. "You look troubled today.""I've been doing research about the pack's history," I said carefully. "Learning about past events." Mrs. Chen's emotions shifted slightly - I sensed knowledge and caution from her."History can be a heavy burden," she said. "Sometimes the past is better left undisturbed.""But what if the past holds answers to present dangers?" I asked.Mrs. Chen stopped her gardening and looked at me seriously. "What kind of dangers, child?"I wanted to tell her about Seraphina's