Avery’s POV
I stood frozen in the bedroom doorway I shared with my Beta mate, Craig—the love of my life. My heart was thumping erratically in my chest, and I felt sick. The sight before me felt like a nightmare. It could not be accurate. There, tangled up in the sheets, was my mate, cuddled up with another woman. That woman was none other than Carolina, the previous Beta's daughter. She lay there with a triumphant smirk on her face. My stomach twisted painfully as realisation dawned on me. I could not deny it. My mate had been sleeping with Carolina. Anger flared up within me, and I clenched my fists into balls. How could he betray me like that? "Craig, " my voice cracked, barely a whisper. What have you done?" Tears threatened to fall on my face, but I willed myself not to cry. Neither was worth my tears, and I would not let them have that satisfaction. He opened his eyes and looked straight up at me. Confusion and shock etched across his handsome face. He sat up properly and turned to see Carolina beside him. He leapt up from the bed and growled at Carolina while she smirked at me like she had won. "Oh my goddess! Avery, listen to me. This is not what it looks like. I swear to you."" He started to say, but I did not want to hear it. The denial in his eyes only made me feel worse. He had been caught red-handed, yet he dared to deny it was anything to worry about. Carolina, with her arrogant, smug look, slipped out of bed and threw her long black hair over her shoulder; she was such a drama queen, such a slut! I could not stand her. I wanted to rip her apart, limb by limb. She dared to shoot me a look that said she had got what she wanted. She had always been sniffing around Craig, but I never had a reason not to trust him before now. "I guess I better be off now. See you later, Craigy. I enjoyed my time with you.” She winked at him, and I noticed the hickeys all over her neck, I shuddered with anger. ""You stupid bitch!"" I growled and lunged at her, grabbing a chunk of her hair; I yanked her towards me. Ignoring her screams and how she tried to kick out at me, I only saw red. "I am going to kill you, Carolina. Mark my words." I spat in her face, and she shrieked in horror. "Let me go, you crazy nutcase," Carolina shouted, but it only fueled me to hold on tighter to her hair. Bringing my hand up, I slapped her hard across the cheek, leaving a red mark. Shoving her to the floor, she crumbled into a heap and tried to compose herself, but I lifted my leg to stomp on her, and the next thing I knew, I was being lifted off the ground and pulled away from Carolina. I growled at her as I realised Craig had taken control of the situation. "Get out of here, Carolina. NOW!"" He shouted. Carolina slammed the door shut after her. I pushed him off me and moved to the other side of the bedroom. Opening the window, I breathed in the fresh morning air and told myself to calm down. "Avery, let me explain." He reached out to touch my hand, but I snatched it away before he could. I perched myself on the chair and drummed my fingers on my leg. I could not bring myself to look at him. He had no idea how much this had hurt me. Craig was supposed to be my mate, the one that the moon goddess had paired me with, and he was supposed to love, worship, and be loyal. I could never cheat on him or hurt him. My love was stronger than what he felt for me. It was as if our lives were a huge lie; he wanted to sleep with that piece of trash and forget about our bond. "I want a break, Craig. I need space to think."" I finally spoke. "But, Avery, nothing happened. I don't know why she was there. I was asleep."" He tried to explain. "I am serious, Craig. Deadly serious," I muttered, ignoring his disappointment. I need to think clearly, and I can't do that around you," I informed him. "Beta Craig, I reject you as my mate," I spoke the words that were a death sentence over our bond. Craig knelt before me, begging me to reconsider my words. But my mind was made up. I couldn't bear to deal with his betrayal or the look on Carolina's face when she knew she had caught them together. "Accept it, Craig." I hissed in disgust, but he shook his head. I felt my stomach drop. How could he refuse my rejection when he was the one who had caused this in the first place? I wanted to be away from him, to be alone. I needed to breathe. I felt like I was suffocating in this room. "No, I cannot accept it, Avery. You are my mate, and nothing happened with Carolina; I don't know why she was there. I was only sleeping. You would have felt it if I had done anything!" He tried to pull me into his arms, and I felt like I could easily fall into him and the whole world would melt away, and it would just be the two of us, but then the reality of finding him in our bed with Carolina came crashing back, and I pushed him away from me. "Just accept it, Craig. We are over. I don't want to hear your stupid, petty excuses. How could you cheat on me with that bitch. I hate you! I am going out. Don’t bother to follow me.” I told him and knew then that I had to muster all my strength up to walk away from Craig. I needed space to think. I did not feel anything special like he said I would. “I need time to think about all of this.” I said firmly. "I will never accept that rejection; I love you, Avery Woods." He shouted at the top of his lungs as I walked away.Craig’s pov The silence between us stretched thick and heavy, each of us lost in our own thoughts. The dim glow of the moon outside filtered through the cracked window, casting long shadows across the surroundings.Carolina’s grip on my arm tightened as she looked up at me, her eyes searching mine. “Are you sure about this?” she asked softly, her voice trembling just enough to betray her concern. “You’ve been running from this for so long. What makes you think you can just walk back in and fix everything now?”I looked away for a moment, feeling the weight of her words. “Because I can’t live with the guilt anymore,” I admitted quietly. “Avery deserves to know the truth. I owe her that much. And I owe myself some peace.”She shook her head, her brow furrowing. “But Zane… He’s dangerous, Craig. You know that. You’re risking everything—your life, our future—on a gamble. What if it goes wrong?”I took a breath, steadying myself. “I’ve thought about that. Believe me. But hiding isn’t livi
Avery’s POV – The Next ChapterThe world shifted suddenly, darkness swirling at the edges of my vision. A sharp dizziness gripped me, and before I could catch myself, I collapsed onto the wooden floor, the coldness seeping into my skin. My senses faded into a dull hum, and then—nothing. When I awoke, the sterile smell of antiseptic and the soft hum of activity around me pulled me back from the void. My eyelids fluttered open slowly, and I blinked against the bright light. Confusion clouded my mind, but I recognized the familiar contours of the hospital wing. The faint scent of herbs and linen comforted me, even as my body ached from exhaustion.A quick glance revealed Zane standing by the window, his broad shoulders tense and rigid. His back was to me, but I could see the way his fists clenched and unclenched at his sides, as if fighting the urge to pace. His jaw was tight, and I could feel the weight of his emotions pressing in the room.“Zane,” I rasped softly, voice weak but deter
Craig's POV "I cannot let this happen another day; I have to face up to my past, even if that means facing them." I stood up and clenched my jaw. Carolina stared at me in surprise, her eyes wide. "What are you talking about? You know how dangerous that is out there." She scrambled up and yanked my hand, a sense of desperation in the way she spoke. "No, I have made up my mind, Carolina. I have to do what is right. Avery never deserved this, and I should have faced Zane head-on. I will not sit by and continue to feel like a coward." I scrunched my fists tightly, and my knuckles almost turned white. I was more sure than I had ever been before. This was it now. My entire life had been nothing but a lie, and it was time to set things right. Once and for all. "It is far too dangerous; he will kill you." Carolina started to panic, her eyes filled with tears. I sighed and shook my head. I knew that this would be hard for her to accept. But my mind was already made up. I could feel the
Avery’s POV The room suddenly felt colder, the weight of Zane’s words and actions pressing down on me like a heavy storm cloud. My fists clenched at my sides, frustration bubbling beneath the surface. I took a deep breath, trying to steady myself, but my heart pounded fiercely with a mix of anger and helplessness.I looked down at my belly, feeling the subtle flutter of life inside. This little one—a symbol of hope and new beginnings—deserved more than to be caught in the middle of our chaos. I knew Zane’s concern came from a place of fierce love, but his protectiveness felt like a barrier between us, one I refused to accept.The door clicked softly as it closed fully behind him, leaving me alone in the quiet of the room. I let out a shaky sigh and pressed my palm against my stomach, as if to reassure the tiny life inside me. “I won’t let fear control us,” I whispered softly. “We’ll find her, Zane. I promise.”Despite the ache in my chest, I knew I couldn’t just sit here and wait. If
The silence that fell between Carolina and me after Delilah moved to the window wasn't comfortable. It was charged, thick with unspoken accusations and the lingering heat of our argument. I could feel Carolina’s eyes on me, a mixture of resentment and reluctant curiosity. She still didn’t trust me, not fully, and the weight of that mistrust was a tangible thing in the small room.“So,” she finally said, her voice still sharp, though lacking the outright aggression of moments before. “Where do we even start with ‘mapping out Zane’s territory’?” The phrase hung in the air, a daunting task in their current predicament.I pushed away from the table, needing to move, to physically grapple with the enormity of the situation. I walked to the fireplace, the stones cold and dusty, a stark contrast to the fire that burned within me. “We start with what you know,” I said, turning back to face her. “His usual haunts. His patterns. Where he keeps his enforcers. Who his key allies are.”Carolina sc
Craig’s POV The tension in the room crackled like electricity, and I could feel Delilah's gaze shift between Carolina and me, her expression a mix of concern and uncertainty. My heart raced at the weight of Carolina's words, their implications looming even larger in the cramped space of the old lodge. “Do you want me to walk into a trap?” I shot back, frustration leaking into my tone. My fingers flexed involuntarily as I struggled to keep my temper in check. “Rushing in blindly against Zane? It would be suicide, and I won't drag you down with me.” “Suicide is the way you’re living now,” Carolina countered, her voice sharp but laced with an undercurrent of desperation. “You think hiding here will solve anything? Running from them only buys us time. Time for what? For them to plan their move against you? You have to face them.” “I know what I need to do!” I snapped, my voice rising with the swell of anxiety and anger coursing through me. “But I need a plan, not another fight where w