Jace's POV “Brandon” I repeatedInside the box was the branded key to the Penthouse, the same key I had handed over to Melissa that night."How did you get this?" I asked Brandon, my fingers rolling with unease. "This was meant to be with Melissa." Brandon's expression was somber as he replied, “I found it by the road the next day” I felt a pang of confusion and concern. "Why didn't you tell me all this while, Why did you keep it away from me?" I asked, my voice laced with a mix of anger and disappointment."I knew it would hurt and break you down if I told you," Brandon said, his eyes filled with pain. "That's why I've been in pain, something isn't right." I felt like I'd been punched in the gut, my feet trembling beneath me. Melissa was supposed to use the key to access the Penthouse, but if she dropped it, that meant she never made it there. A wave of realization washed over me, and I felt my mind racing with questions now.Then where exactly was Melissa?Brandon's voice brok
Melissa's POVI sprang up from bed with a start, my heart racing like the blaring of an alarm. But it wasn't the alarm that woke me – it was another nightmare, a haunting replay of the events from the previous night. The images lingered in my mind: her eyes, her pale face, the blood stains on her dress, the blood on her abdomen, her weak body. I wiped the sweat from my forehead, panting slightly as I tried to shake off the vivid memories. My chest heaving as I struggled to catch my breath As I sat up, I realized I had woken up an hour earlier than expected. Today marked the beginning of my new role as a healer at the Blackthorn Pact Medical, a fresh chapter in my life. While a part of me was thrilled at the prospect, I couldn't shake off the feeling that the Blackthorn Pact was a place of darkness, cruelty, brutality and hostility. The memories of the maid's fate still lingered, and I knew I had to focus on my new role if I wanted to stay alive.I made my way to the bathroom, sinkin
Jace's POVAs I stepped into the new Pack training Academy, I was immediately struck by the sheer scale of the facility. The rugged terrain stretches out before me, a vast expanse of challenging landscapes and obstacles designed to test the packs limits. The building was a blend of modern and traditional with sleek lines and a sturdy construction that speaks to the pack's values of strength and resilience.I noticed the symbols etched into the walls, intricate patterns and markings that reflect the pack's heritage and traditions. The air was thick with the scent of sweat and determination, and I can feel the weight of history and purpose that permeates every aspect of the Academy.As I made my way through the facility, I saw the various training areas, each one tailored to a specific aspect of pack life. The combat training area was a hive of activity, with trainees sparring and practicing their skills under the watchful eyes of experience combat trainers.As I explore the Academy, I
Melissa's POV The echoes of a person being chased resonated deeply within me, my heart racing with every step, every gasp. I strained my ears, trying to pinpoint the source of the sound, but it seemed to be coming from all directions at once. My eyes darted around the deserted Pack Sanctum, the darkness seeming to amplify the sense of danger that lurked in every shadow.Despite my initial hesitation, I felt an inexplicable pull towards the sound, a sense of foreboding that seemed to grow with every step. As I walked slowly towards the direction of the noise, my heart pounded in my chest, warning me to turn back. But I couldn't shake off the feeling that the maid was somehow connected to this, that she might be in trouble.Suddenly, I stumbled upon her, her body weak and trembling as she fell towards me. I caught her carefully, trying to prevent her from tripping, and that's when I saw the blood. My eyes widened in horror as I realized the extent of her injuries. She had been stabbe
Melissa POV I returned to my room and settled down in one of the chairs, just as I was about to pick up a book from the shelf. My eyes drifted softly to a file that seemed out of place, sitting very close to the table. I was taken aback, wondering how it got there. I hadn't brought any files to the room, and the sudden appearance of this one raised more questions than answers.Furthermore, I cautiously approached the table, my senses on high alert. Given the mysterious nature of the mansion and the games that seemed to be played here, I didn't want to take any chances. I picked up the file slowly, my fingers tracing the edges as I hesitated for a moment before opening it.It was obvious that someone had dropped this in the room and it was sent by The Alpha. I check through trying to get what the Alpha had sent over to me.The contents of the file revealed that the Alpha had appointed me as a healer, with instructions to start the next day. I was to work with the head physician.He
Melissa's POV I hurriedly took a bag and changed, my mind racing with the events of the day. I couldn't shake off the feeling that Delilah might call off the deal if I was late, but I had no choice. Likewise, I had just gotten back from the Alpha, and now I was meeting Delilah. I knocked on her door, closing my eyes and preparing for her potential annoyance.One of Delilah's bodyguards answered, searching me before allowing me to enter. Delilah walked in from. Her bedroom, it was obvious that she was about to have her night rest before I arrived. Luck was definitely on side.She walked in slowly and then grabbed a seat close by the window, she adjusted the curtains to let in a view of the night. She could see the beautiful stars through the window as she gave a sly smile."Why are you just coming now, Melissa?" she asked, her tone laced with a hint of irritation."The Alpha had just let me go not quite long," I replied, trying to explain the delay.I had known Delilah for days, but