Boundless

CARA’S P.O.V. After Aquila died, I’ve never been able to properly love again. Although, I had set my eyes on Khan. Khan had such power in his speech and mannerisms. We, the West pack, have conquered and dominated much, if not all, of the West, including the town, thanks to his leadership. I wondered if I had a chance with him. I have only spoken to him three times and they were all reports about hunts. If only we could have a proper conversation alone. I’ve witnessed him transform into a beautiful grey wolf and under the grace of the full moon, his fur glows. Khan in his normal man form, he was what I believed would be classified as perfect. I fancied him but something just kept me away from him. Aquila was just as perfect as Khan and as powerful too. Maybe I couldn’t talk to Khan after all. I, Cara, was blamed for killing Aquila, my mate, Khan’s brother; of course he hated my guts. I sat quietly in the café, staring at the coffee I had ordered. I barely took any sip of it, I just let

CARA’S P.O.V. It was a long exhausting journey. We only moved without any stops. How far is the east anyway? Did the driver know where he was driving to? I wondered. I checked the compass Aaliyah gave to me and it did not even move. Worst of all, I was out of water. What a journey. We suddenly stopped in the middle of nowhere under the scorching sun. “Why did we stop? I asked the driver who looked baffled “I’m not sure. I think it’s the gas or something else.” The driver stepped out of the car and opened the bonnet. There seemed to be quite a lot of smoke or Steam I don’t know, but it was something of that sort. What a day. “What’s the problem?” I asked the driver who looked very bothered. He approached the car to the window side of where I was seated. “Have you any water?” The driver asked. “I’m all out.” “Then, I’ll have to go find some. I believe there should be a station up ahead. But first…” The driver pulled some things in the car and went to the trunk of the car. He p

As I drifted into darkness, my consciousness slipped away. When I finally opened my eyes, I found myself in an unfamiliar but amazingly beautiful room. The decor was lavish, with nice fabrics and amazing designs that adorned every surface. With sunlight streaming through the windows, casting a warm glow on the surroundings. It felt like stepping into a dream.As I marveled at the room, the door opened, and Selena, Tau's personal aide, walked in. She wore a gentle smile, her eyes filled with concern."Miss Cara, I'm glad to see you awake," she said, her voice filled with warmth. "How are you feeling? Master Tau was worried about you."I sat up slowly, still feeling a bit disoriented. "I... I'm not sure. What happened?"She approached and sat down beside me on the bed. "You lost consciousness, Miss Cara. The journey and the encounter with Master Tau must have taken a toll on you. He's asked me to take care of you while you recover."I nodded, grateful for her presence. "Thank you. I fee

As Tau opened the door to his chamber, a wave of awe washed over me. The room was a sanctuary of elegance, adorned with exquisite artworks and finely crafted furniture. But what caught my attention was a large, intricately framed painting displayed prominently on the wall.My eyes widened in disbelief as I realized that the painting was a stunningly accurate portrait of myself. My heart raced with a mix of excitement and surprise, unable to comprehend how Tau could have captured me with such precision."It's for you, Cara," he whispered, his voice filled with genuine admiration. "I had an artist capture everything that makes you unique. Every brushstroke was a testament to the enchantment I felt when I first saw you."My breath caught in my throat as I approached the painting. I traced my fingers over the canvas, marveling at the way my eyes sparkled, the softness of the smile, and the details that brought me to life on the canvas. It was as if he had captured me in the moment and fre