That evening, it was quiet inside the reading room as the occupants, Arda, Karina, and Jacob minded their business, their heads buried in their books. They sat around a large square table that bore partitions above it and provided privacy for each reader.
The table could accommodate about six persons, which was useful in case they had friends over. A combination of green and burnt orange paint beautified the wall and several inspirational quotes graced it.
Arda’s mind was far from her studies as nagging concerns disturbed her mind. She sat there, attempting to start writing her thesis but she just could not concentrate. Flashes of Luke’s headache episodes haunted her and replayed before her eyes.
Memories of the children interrupting her first expression of intimacy with Luke also flooded her mind. Why it bothered her, she had no idea but she did know that the incidents bothered her.
Memories of the handsome guy at the restaurant also haunted her. She had felt a pull towards him that she had never felt with anyone before and she just could not explain it. Her joy was that she probably would never cross paths with him again. After all, he was a stranger and she didn’t need that kind of distraction. She had a thesis to write and her life was already full of bottled-up drama that she felt was on the verge of pouring out.
Arda forced her mind off her troubled thoughts and tried to focus on her task. Picking up her pen, she opened the long notebook before her and wrote Dedication as a title at the top of the page. I dedicate this thesis to my dear family- The Grays, she wrote. After that, she put the pen down. That was almost nothing but she knew that she had to start from somewhere, no matter how little.
Arda stared blankly at the wooden partition before her as Luke’s words about Jacob and Karina replayed like a tape to her- Karina has a boyfriend, I tell you…Jacob…your flatmate, friend, pal, whatever.
Arda took a deep breath and exhaled it. The time to confront them was now.
“Jacob and Karina, are you guys seeing each other?” she asked aloud and the silence that had already enveloped the room seemed to intensify. Were they shocked at her question? she wondered.
“What?” she heard both of them ask.
Arda rose up to her feet so that she could look at them and speak. Still seated, they already had their heads up as they stared up at her with puzzled expressions.
“Are you both dating?” she confronted them again, glad that she was getting this off her chest. Jacob and Karina did not respond immediately but they looked confused or perhaps they were acting confused, she thought.
“What makes you think that?” Karina asked.
“Yeah.” Jacob supported. “Why would you even think that? Is this some kind of a joke or something?”
Arda was not about to let it go so easily.
“I want to know why you’ve both kept your relationship hidden from me.” She said solemnly, unable to hide the disappointment from her voice. “I want to know why my friends are a couple outside but pretend otherwise around me. I deserve to know…”
“That’s enough,” Karina interjected and rose to her feet. “Who have you been listening to?”
Jacob also rose to his feet. “What has gotten into you?” he demanded.
“I have information that you’re both dating. I don’t care about your relationship. But if as a friend I do not know about it then, a matter of trust and betrayal is in the picture. I don’t know who you guys are anymore.”
“How can you draw conclusions from gossip?” Karina looked perplexed.
“Whatever you heard is not true,” Jacob said. “I have a girlfriend, remember?”
“A long-distance relationship you said. But who knows if it’s true?”
“Arda, you’re not hearing us out.” Said Jacob, “Who the hell told you this?”
“That is not important. The campus is full of mutual acquaintances. People talk and you’ve both been seen kissing each other several times.”
“That is preposterous.” Karina cried, indignant.
“Believe me, it is all lies,” Jacob assured her and Arda wanted to believe them. They had been friends for three years. Why would they lie about such a thing? Besides, they were like cats and mice in the house most of the time. She had never looked at them as a couple or had she been too blind to notice any hint? And why would Luke lie about such a thing?
Arda decided to take what Jacob and Karina were saying at face value but still open her eyes and watch out for the truth. There was already drama in her life and she had begun to feel like secrets were being kept from her, secrets she ought to know about.
“Fine. I believe you.” She told them. “I am so sorry that I listened to outside gossip.”
“It’s okay.” Said Karina.
“It’s fine,” Jacob said.
In a way, Arda wanted them to trust that she completely believed them even though a part of her was feeling doubtful.
“Peace hug.” She announced, smiling, and watched them return her smile as she circled over to join them across the table where they shared a group hug. When they finally broke the hug, Arda stepped back from them.
“Guys, we need some distraction.” She said and they just stared blankly at her.
“I have a thesis to write,” Karina complained.
“What do you have in mind?” Jacob asked.
“Well, I have a confession.”
Her friends folded their arms and gave her quizzical looks.
“I signed up for the birthmark competition.”
“What!” they both exclaimed at the same time, perplexed.
“The show is in three days. I registered already.”
“We both advised you not to register.” Jacob scolded. “Why did you do that?”
“You were not able to give me a good reason.” She complained.
“We did.” Karina countered. “A birthmark of the moon will draw attention.”
It dawned on Arda that she was tired of hearing that. “Attention from who? I am tired of hearing that. I do not care anymore. It is just a show. If there is a show for this then maybe, my mark is not so strange after all. Who knows what kind of mark others may have?" Arda briefly remembered Tracy's mark. "This could be fun." she continued, "Besides, the money will do me some good.”
Arda turned dismissively and started walking out on them.
“Arda, please wait. Listen to me…” Karina called her attention but she didn’t stop until she was out of the reading room.
“Let her go.” Said Jacob, “You know how she is when she has made up her mind.”
“Yeah. I guess we all have a show to look forward to.”
“You may get into trouble for this,” he said, a note of worry in his voice.
“I’m not sure,” Karina said.
“Do you think that he should know about this? "Jacob asked without speaking and Karina turned to face him, their eyes meeting and locking.
“Maybe there is no need, who knows?” She responded without speaking. She was telepathic, just like Jacob.
Arda, Karina, and Jacob strolled towards an event center on the day of the birthmark show.It was in the late evening and the event center was a bungalow of a building with a spacious parking space that currently contained very few vehicles.A stone fence went around the building and the entrance gate was locked with a huge padlock.The signpost just outside the event center displayed a marquee that proudly announced, Marvelous Event Center.Arda and her friends joined the crowd to stand outside the gate.It was not a large crowd and a flamboyantly dressed woman in her forties holding a megaphone, came to stand beside a man around her age just inside the gate.The man had no hair on his head and it was shiny. It seemed to be the only bright thing about him. He was dressed in a black suit and wore black shoes, his face grim.“We regret to tell you that we have canceled the event.” The woman announced, shocking them all.“But why?” demanded a few people from the crowd.“We figured out to
“What did I do?” Arda was confused. Her heart was pounding incessantly with fear and disappointment.“This only happens with you,” he stated matter-of-factly.“What are you talking about?” she whined.“Are you just playing dumb or you’re dumb?” he demanded. “I’m talking about the kiss. This headache which by the way I think is strange only happens with you.”“So, what exactly are you trying to say?”“Why not save me the trouble and tell me exactly what you are?”“Luke…”“I figured it out…witch.”“I’m not a witch, Luke.” She said, her eyes wetting up with tears of pain.“Then maybe you're just a monster with a pretty face. And that’s what I came here to find out.”Arda started crying softly as she stood before him. “I’m not a monster, please.”“I’m just so sorry that I wasted so much time waiting on you. You should have told me you were a witch.”“Luke, please.” She begged, moving closer to him but he took another quick step back.“Stay away from me. Gosh, are you cursed or something?”
Gradually, Arda’s shock left her and she placed the phone back onto the table. It was barely touching the table when her phone buzzed with a call from her younger sister.Arda took a few more seconds to calm herself down before receiving the call.“Hey, Sis,” she said.“You’re not my sister.”“What?”“You are not my sister and I think it’s about time you knew.”“Mabel, what are you talking about?”“Ask my dad and my mum.”Arda did not fail to notice how she stressed the word my in her statement. Before she could say anything, her sister was off the line.For a moment, she chose to believe that her sister was joking. Arda redialed her number and it kept ringing but there was no response. She decided to call her father who received the call in a single ring.“My dear, you’re still up late?”“Yeah, studying.” She responded. She didn’t want to talk about her problems.“Okay. Take it easy.”“I will. Where is Mabel?”“She’s around somewhere in the house.”“Look, Dad, I know that Mabel and I
Arthur marched past his game on the ground and moved cautiously among the trees in the bush as the sound of the baby’s cry got closer. It caused him to increase his pace and from moving hastily, he had broken into a run, his heart racing with uncertainty. He jumped over a log of wood and a fallen tree crossing his path before sighting a hill twice his height. He could tell that the baby’s cry was coming from the hill. Could the child be alone? He wondered. Who would leave a child by itself? Standing behind a tree, Arthur scanned the area with his eyes and he was grateful for the full moon which allowed him to see quite well. He could find no one and neither could he make out any movements from the surrounding area. Quickly, he breezed forward, covering the space between him and the hill. Then he circled over to the other side of the hill and gasped as he found a newborn baby girl on the lap of its dying mother. The woman looked to be about his age. She was seated on the ground, he
“She needs to graduate. The least you can do is allow her to finish school. Then she can face her destiny.” The Elder responded.“It was easier to wait when she was focused on her studies. But now, she is open to love. I cannot explain how much that annoys me. The more she socializes, the higher the risk of exposing her identity to the enemy packs.”“I know. Still, there’s a stronger reason why you need to wait.”Gillow gave him a knowing look. “Cain and his agenda.”“He will kill the moon child to fulfill it. He will do anything to fulfill it. They know about the prophecy. They will be alert once they hear you’ve taken a mate. She will be in danger.”“I want to challenge him.”The Elder adjusted his balance on the stick. “The enemy packs need to be kept in the dark about her existence, otherwise, the reason for keeping her hidden all these years would be futile.”“I said that I want to challenge him.” Gillow deliberately ignored the wise man’s words. He was impatient.“It is not time.
“I have to go now.” She said and watched his eyes drop briefly to the pig, before returning to hers. “You don’t want the game anymore, I see.” “Please, let me go.” Arda’s fear of him was mounting. He did not respond. Instead, a small grin split his lips. Then despite her ear defenders, she heard the howling of wolves in the distance. Arda turned and made a run in the direction she had come from and before she could leave the little clearing and hit the denser part of the forest, she felt strong arms pulling her roughly back against a firm, muscled chest. She opened her mouth to scream and felt a hand covering her mouth. She started struggling and felt herself being moved swiftly and before she knew it, she was being held sturdily against a tree. Her back was against the tree and he was standing before her, keeping her captive with nothing but his sinewy body. Her frightened eyes stared pleadingly into his and she felt them watering. Gillow could feel his heart melting with mercy
“What I need right now is the truth from you,” Gillow told her. “What other dangerous thing have you done apart from sleeping with the enemy? And by dangerous, I mean anything that exposes her identity.” Karina recalled the tattoo program that Arda had insisted on participating in. It seemed harmless at the time and now, she doubted that Gillow would see it that way. She was afraid of what he would do if she mentioned it, so she shook her head. “No.” “Are you certain?” Karina nodded. “Yes.” Gillow pushed the barricade aside and stepped into the prison cell while she backed off and pressed her back to the wall but he kept advancing towards her until he was standing directly before her. Her breathing became erratic, her chest, rising and falling rapidly. She knew he was searching her mind, listening to her soul and she focused her mind on the ocean. The ocean…the ocean…the beauty of the ocean. Karina gasped as in one swift move, he held her captive against the wall with his body.
Karina whimpered with pain. She was tied to a post in a different prison cell. Her arms and legs were secured to the post and she was in the middle of the room, her back, covered in welts formed by a whip. The penance guard who was standing behind her with a whip was looking at Gillow for further instruction. “Mercy…mercy…” she kept muttering weakly. “Let her go,” Gillow ordered the man. He was reclining against the bars of the penance cell. And now he walked over to Karina and circled over to face her. She had her eyes on the ground, her skin, sweaty, her breathing, unsteady. Gillow was still mad at her. He had trusted her to guide his mate and report to him any danger that might affect her. She was supposed to report everything to him right from what she ate to her school results. So far, she had done that but he wasn’t built to tolerate laxity. It wasn’t in him to be gentle. It was that kind of trait in a leader that weakened a pack and he was glad he possessed none of it. “Ka