Katie's Pov
I was beyond stunned and highly disappointed, mostly at myself for believing that a monster could change overnight. He has never cared about him, so my mom's death was definitely not going to make him start caring."Oh you poor thing," Joanna's tiny voice snapped me out of my train of thought, and then she pulled me closer to her and enveloped me in a tight hug."Poor Katie, I'm so sorry for your loss," she muttered and wiped a fake tear from her eyes. The reporters saw this as a one-in-a-million act and didn't waste time in taking pictures."Don't worry you'll always have a place to call home," Joanna said, as she broke the hug. Their level of hypocrisy made me cringe. "Jessica, come over here," Joanna waved at her daughter, my step-sister.Jessica walked over to where we stood surrounded by reporters, with a forced smile on her lips."I'm really sorry about your mum," Jessica said and wrapped her arms around me."Awww," her mother cooed. "She loves her step-sister already," Joanna said. "I'm sure they'll get along pretty well."After taking pictures of Jessica hugging me, the reporter's attention was back on my father and his wife, as they gave a speech… lies."Welcome to hell, tramp," Jessica didn't waste a second in showing her true colors. "You better watch your back."A smile formed at the corners of my lips. "I will," I whispered as I tapped her back slightly."Thank you guys for coming," my father thanked the reporters and signaled for Jessica and me to come over to where he stood with Joanna. I did as I was told, and we all stood for a supposed 'family picture'.After the picture, the reporters all left while we made our way into my father's mansion."Come, honey, let me show you your room," Joanna said, smiling at me wildly.I paused and squinted my brows as I stared at her."Come on," she giggled and slid her arms in mine like we were besties as she led me up the stairs."This is Jessica's room," she pointed to a door on the right. "Here's yours, besides Jessica's," she informed me. "I know you guys would bond real quick, right?" She smiled sheepishly at me."Uhmm… thanks," I said and removed my arms from hers. "Let me shower and–"My stomach growled embarrassingly. I hadn't eaten anything since I was rudely woken up, not even a single drop of water."Hungry, huh?" She shot her brows up and gave that cringed smile of hers again. "Dinner would be ready in a few," she informed me. "Come downstairs once You're done."I nodded my head slowly and turned the doorknob before entering the room.Barely a minute after I stepped into the room, my things were brought in by some omega's."Thank you," I said politely. They might be omega's, but that doesn't mean they didn't deserve respect.To my utmost surprise, the omega were pompous as they ignored me and just walked out.I decided not to ponder on their rudeness, besides I'll be out of here in a few months, all I just have to do is ignore every single one of them for as long as I can.I arranged the few belongings I came with in the room, and got in the shower. After taking my bath, an omega came to inform me that dinner was ready.I put on a black leggings and a top and went downstairs.Joanna walked up to me as I got down the stairs."Come, honey," she put her arms on my shoulder, as she led me to the dining room where my father and Jessica were seated. As we got to the dining room I realized there was someone filming everything that was happening. I shook my head slowly in disgust.Joanna pulled out a seat opposite Jessica for me to sit."Thanks," I muttered."You're welcome Hun," she said, and took a plate and served me some food. "Here you go."As I slowly ate my food, Joanna kept on asking me questions about my mother nonstop. I felt uncomfortable and It brought back so many memories. Not wanting to be rude, I chose to ignore her questions. My father was quiet while we ate and his facial expression was neutral, but Jessica on the other hand, even though she didn't say a word, her glares spoke volumes, as a timely reminder of me to watch my back."Councilor Donald," An omega called out to my father. "Alpha Matthew and his son are here," she informed.At the thought of seeing Ryan, all my worries were wiped out in a heartbeat."Let them in," my father instructed.The omega went to usher them in."Alpha Matthew! Welcome," my father stood up and shook his hand."Greetings everyone," Ryan said and shot me a smile, which I returned genuinely."Please join us for dinner," My Father requested.Alpha Matthew sat down opposite my father, while Ryan took the seat just beside me."How are you holding up, Katie," Alpha Matthew asked, there was a certain look in his eyes, I don't know if they were looks of genuine concern or something else."I'm fine, thank you," I muttered after glancing at my father."If you ever need anything, let me know," he told me."Alright," I answered.My father and Alpha Matthew were the first to leave the dining room, while the rest of us still ate our food. With Ryan by my side, the food seemed to pass my throat a bit easier, as we had random conversations and laughed at the silliest of things. I knew he was trying to cheer me up, and I was eternally grateful that I had a friend like Ryan, what's going to make everything even more perfect would be if we both turn out to be mates!I could feel Jessica's eyes bore a hole through me as she stared at Ryan and me.As soon as I was done eating, I remained at the dining table talking with Ryan while we waited for his father.Alpha Matthew soon came out and he and Ryan both left, while I made my way to my room."Hey!" Jessica yelled my name as I was about to enter my room.I sighed, before turning to face her."What is it, Jessica?" I asked boredly."Is Ryan your boyfriend?" Her question threw me off guard, causing an unexpected blush to make its way to my cheeks.Katie's POV We arrived in what looked nothing less of a castle with a Glass art dome at the top of it. I had no idea buildings like this existed outside the Red pack. Killian packed and ran around to open my door for me and help me down. I took his hand gracefully and allowed him to lead me right up to the stairs that led into the Castle-like building. I see why he was also excited. The place didn't seem like the kind of place just anyone could visit, but aside from that, the guards at the huge brownish gold double wing door in front of the jade green castle-like building all looked at me with eyes of amazement and wonder. The moment we were behind the huge door and it closed heavily beside us, blowing a gust of wind at our backs. “Is it just me or are those guards staring at me like I am some known person around here?” He looked down at me and smirked. “How long have I been asleep?” That's the first question that came to mind. Because it takes time for gossip to spread, but if it
Katie's POV I knew I was passing out a way longer than I was the last time because by the time I opened my eyes, not only did it look like another day was setting through the window of a strange room, but I was also laying down in a strange bed. A strangely comfortable bed. I turned my head to the other side, away from the window and saw the bed extend as far as it could. Where am I? I touched my face and pinched my cheeks. It wasn't a dream either. So this was definitely real, but it still didn't explain where I was or what was going on. But I had a feeling I was safe. I mean, the big room with not too many things in it smelt good, fresh too. Like it had just been cleaned up and sprayed with some air freshener not too long ago. It took at least a few minutes of snooping around before it clicked that I was in Killian's room. Or at least this was a room where he kept his stuff. Who am I kidding, his briefs were literally in the second layer of the drawer that was slapped against t
Katie's POV He immediately turned to face us, his eyes expanding as he looked to his minion for help but he continued to stand still. “Don't just look at them goddamnit, do something!!” He screamed desperately while the man continued to stand as still as the trees outside the tent. “I can't…” The man whimpered. The light illuminating the inside of the tent came from an orange bulb I had no idea was there the whole time. He looked between his minion, and then Killian and I, confusion fueling his expression to twitch between shock and annoyance. He couldn't bring himself to understand why what was currently happening seemed so strange. “Jules, I swear to—” he trailed off. “Killian??” He blinked twice, then his eyes went wide. “Katie…” He turned back to Jules, “But you said…” He trailed off again, turning back to us, obviously trying to understand what was happening. “I will help you catch up since your brain can't do the job. Beta Charles. You have been caught. Tada!!” Killian wa
Killian's POV I drove both my car into the woods opposite the bend that lent to the tent. I drove it up to a point I felt the visibility would be hard to notice in the thick of the night. The bus could stay where it was. It was a victim in the whole operation anyways. The other bodies I had to lift and dumb somewhere behind a large log of wood of a collapsed tree. After that, I would be left with dealing with whoever it was that was behind this operation. By the time I was back to the tent, she was sitting right in the center of the chair just as I left her, but this time, she lifted her head. Relief filled my body as I saw that she looked way better than I had left her. I mean, the swollen face was still sort of there but she didn't look like she was in pain. “Hey…” She said to me with a small smile. “You didn't think I was going to give in to them, did you?” She asked, after wincing at her attempt to smile. “I am just glad you are alive. My father would have had my head if somet
Katie's POV Just like that, I was a little girl again sitting between my mother's legs as she took care of my hair because none of the hairdressers in the pack were willing to make the hair of the child whose mother was said to be proclaimed a witch. I remember having to cry to my mother every time I got treated differently. And everytime, she would have that one same sad look in her eyes that would fall to the earth. Some days, she would spill tears onto them, other days when she was drunk enough—she was not even close to a messy drunk—she would just laugh it off with more strength and ask me to sit between her legs. There she would tell me about stories I have heard over a 100 times. The thing about these stories was that even though they were the same and I have heard them over and over, over the years, they always improved in detail. There was always something new to be made clearer about her story and not once did I ever doubt the stories she told me severally regardless of the
Killian's POV A whole survey began. Mel was alive. Even though my body was reeking of fatigue, I couldn't stop moving my burning muscles. I dragged both bodies I dropped in the woods somewhere farther away from the path that a car could come through in the woods, did the same to the bodies on the road while also checking their body for the mark of the special force. Each and every one of them had the mark, so it wasn't just a coincidence. They were all special force members acting like they were savages, under the control of…Anna Adam’s command, Shedrack’s mother. I always wondered how she was connected to all of this. Now I know how. She didn't have to deny it, It was clear now that she played her part in keeping me out of the pack. It was just sad that I was going to have to make an example out of her even after knowing her kid. I went into the car to check on Katie. I unlocked the door without announcing and they both screamed for their lives. “Hey hey…it's me!” I raised my han
Killian's POV My senses heightened as I tried to feel all of my environment, but I knew that was panic slippin into my blood streams. The urge to control what was beyond you was always a good prove that you were in the enemy's territory. The calm before the storm was over. Heavy feet landed onto the ground next to me and I didn't hesitate. I went straight for the kill, punching a hole into the wall of the shadow being standing in the night. The cry of pain cut out by my other hand while one was stuck in his gut. His ugly male breath poured in my face as I tried to lower him to the ground in silence without letting the others know. I was walking into a blind fight in enemy territory. I had no idea how many they were or what they were up to, but I knew they were close. The watch tower was never too far from the main camp. I took a deep breath, rubbing my wet arm against the tree and making sure that it stayed that way, away from me. I didn't want to keep wasting time over thinking how
Killian's POV One minute I am thinking about them, then next thing I know, they are flashing in my face looking straight out of a horror show. Katie's dark brown curly locks were wild on her head as she clutched onto Jessica, dragging her down just before I concluded the bend. I wasn't even done processing the fact that I had just seen them in the middle of the road, running in the middle of the freaking night. I collided with two bodies that forced me to bring the car to a halt. I couldn't help but wonder what just happened and where they came out from. One second the road was empty and now I was seeing at least four people. Their bodies dropped right in my face. I mean I was staring right at them when it happened and I wanted to pretend like it didn't just happen. It wasn't until Katie screamed at me, “Keep going! They are savages!” She really was the one I saw…I wasn't hallucinating. “Katie?!!” I called out to her, coming down from the car. “Killian?!!” She sounded so excited.
Killian's POV I was on my way following the same route to Stephen's bunker. The drive alone was way better and driving my personal car out of that godforsaken pack gave me even more reason to not return. I doubted I killed Ana, the fall was enough to make her pass out but not die. Being she was actively betraying me, they would probably find her before she loses more blood than she can afford. Her body was well rested on the ground next to her very ugly flower vase. I refused to not feel bad or guilty about my intrusive thoughts on killing her. But I wanted a ‘I told you so’ moment with my parents after all this was over. I pulled out my phone to call Stephen since Mel wasn't picking up. She wasn't a fan of calling and driving and that didn't come as a surprise to me. Stephen picked up after the first dial. “Hey…are you guys almost here??” He asked the question I was sort of going to ask him about Mel. “No…” I started, staring into the blaring empty road before me. “I am coming al