I turn around to face the person beside me only to come face to face with the darkest shade of blue eyes I have ever come across.
The man offers me a polite smile yet that simple action sends waves of inferno fire burning my insides. A certain part of my body stirs alive and I don't know if it's the alcohol in my system or did I just get aroused by looking at a stranger. I gulp my drink down and shake my head. He is right, I need to take things slow or I might end up crawling out of here with my drunk ass. “What's the fun in that? The idea was to get wasted.” I counter, a giggle leaving my lips. “ Not when you don't have your wolf, little bird. This city might be safe but a club is never a safe haven.” The man reminds me. I cock my brows at him. How did he know that I don't have my wolf? The only person who knows about that is Kiran. “Don't give me that look, little bird. Any wolf in here can sense that.” His answer makes sadness crawl into me but I refuse to keep mulling on what's gone. “ So, are you a safe haven?” I ask, sending a Flirtitious smile his way. His eyes darken and I don't miss the flicker of desire that shines in his eyes. “ Careful little wolf, I am nothing but a safe haven.” He answers before taking a long swig of his drink. My eyes follow his actions and when his Adam apple bobbles up and down, I swallow hard. Even in my partly drunk state, I don't miss the strong aura coming off him. This man is either a beta or an Alpha. I should be running away and keeping my distance but something about him draws me like a moth by fire. I bite my lips, stopping the moan threatening to escape my lips from just watching him. “ What?” He asks when he notices my unblinking gaze. “ You have beautiful lips and I want to kiss them so bad.” The last part is said internally. The man gives me a lazy smile, his blue or be boring straight to my midnight ones. “ Are you flirting with me, little bird?” He asks with a smirk. “ Perhaps,” I reply, “ And stop calling me small. I am nothing but small.” The man chuckles, the sound of his low baritone voice caressing my insides sensually. “Is that so?” He bites back, his gaze lingering a second longer on my exposed cleavage. I don't miss the lust that clouds his eyes before he looks away. Playing hard to get huh? I smile inwardly. After being with Valen and listening to him mock my body, I almost lost my self confidence but with the way this stranger is looking at me, I suddenly felt wanted. “Forget about him tonight and prove to yourself that you are desirable and beautiful.” Kiran’s insistent reminder rings in my head. Yes, tonight is about myself. There is no Bailey or Valen to think about. I lean closer to him and breathe in his masculine body scent. Pine wood and sandalwood, a rather familiar scent but I can't remember where I scented it before. “ Do you want to find out?” I make a blatant invitation and watch as his eyes darken. “ You are drunk,” The man states, pushing himself back and leaning on his chair. That creates enough space between us. Disappointment and embarrassment fill me and I fight to keep my composure. “ Don't get me wrong. You are a rather attractive woman. Fuck! You are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen.” He breathes out, a rather complicated gaze in his blue orbs. “ But?” I ask and he sighs. “ I don't want to take advantage of you in your condition. You would be naked by now. On my bed, under me in normal circumstances.” He confesses and my confidence comes rushing back in tenfolds. A smile paints my lips and I bite them. “ What if that's exactly what I want now? You see, I need to forget things, why don't you make me forget?” I suggest, battling my eyes at him. I can't believe myself. What happened to the reserved woman I always was? I have the answer though. That woman died the day her husband divorced her and to add salt to her wounds, took her sister as his mate. “ Fuck Flora, why make me loose it?” He asks and the next thing I know, my lips are covered by his in a rather demanding kiss. When I open my eyes the following day, the first thing that hits me is a pounding head. I groan, clutching my head with my hands. Slowly, I open my eyes and all my sleep clears when the unfamiliar ceiling comes into view. My eyes widen when I peek under the sheets and find myself stark naked. I jump and gather the scattered fabrics before getting dressed. My mind races back to last night and I curse under my breath. I seduced a stranger and shamelessly offered myself to him then… shit! I don't remember anything else. “Good way to spend a night with a stranger.” A sarcastic voice sounds in my head and I almost jump. “ Is that you snow?” I call to my wolf but she sneers at me before retreating. Before I can jump in happiness, my phone rings and I scramble to pick it. Kiran's name flashes on my screen, reminding me that I spent the night out. With a curse, I collect my shoes and dash out. Hailing a cab, I give the driver my address and close my eyes. I don't know what to feel about everything. Going home with a stranger and having zero recollection about what happened? Then waking up to snow returning to me? What exactly happened after I kissed that man? From what I know, once your wolf goes to inhibition, it takes a miracle to bring her back. But snow came back in a span of hours? In the past weeks, I had been calling out to her only to get silence? The taxi comes to a stop outside Kiran's apartment. I take a deep breath before slowly twisting the knob of the door and sneaking inside. I turn to close the door when, “sneaking back and expecting I don't know you didn’t come back last night?” I jump,turning around hastily with my hands pressed on my chest. “ You scared me.”sleep that night. My thoughts kept circling around Flora. Every time I closed my eyes, I saw her face when she rejected me earlier. The way her eyes had turned cold, the way her voice sounded firm. “She doesn’t trust me anymore,” I whispered to myself as I lay in bed. “But I need her. Not just for myself… but for the pack too.” The pack was broken in many ways. People doubted me. Some of the elders questioned my choices. And the rogues… they were still a problem. Flora was strong, and the people respected her even if she didn’t see it. If she stood beside me again, things could change. But how could I make her believe me? How could I make her see that I was serious this time? I sat up, running a hand through my hair. “I will not give up,” I said to myself. “I let her go once, but not again. I will win her back. I must.” The next morning, I walked through the pack grounds, pretending to greet people, but my mind was still on her. Every corner I turned, I expected to see her. Every
Chapter Thirty Valen’s PerspectiveI could not sleep that night. My thoughts kept circling around Flora. Every time I closed my eyes, I saw her face when she rejected me earlier. The way her eyes had turned cold, the way her voice sounded firm.“She doesn’t trust me anymore,” I whispered to myself as I lay in bed. “But I need her. Not just for myself… but for the pack too.”The pack was broken in many ways. People doubted me. Some of the elders questioned my choices. And the rogues… they were still a problem. Flora was strong, and the people respected her even if she didn’t see it. If she stood beside me again, things could change.But how could I make her believe me? How could I make her see that I was serious this time?I sat up, running a hand through my hair. “I will not give up,” I said to myself. “I let her go once, but not again. I will win her back. I must.”The next morning, I walked through the pack grounds, pretending to greet people, but my mind was still on her. Every co
Valen’s PerspectiveI could not sleep that night. My thoughts kept circling around Flora. Every time I closed my eyes, I saw her face when she rejected me earlier. The way her eyes had turned cold, the way her voice sounded firm.“She doesn’t trust me anymore,” I whispered to myself as I lay in bed. “But I need her. Not just for myself… but for the pack too.”The pack was broken in many ways. People doubted me. Some of the elders questioned my choices. And the rogues… they were still a problem. Flora was strong, and the people respected her even if she didn’t see it. If she stood beside me again, things could change.But how could I make her believe me? How could I make her see that I was serious this time?I sat up, running a hand through my hair. “I will not give up,” I said to myself. “I let her go once, but not again. I will win her back. I must.”The next morning, I walked through the pack grounds, pretending to greet people, but my mind was still on her. Every corner I turned, I
Third Person’s PerspectiveValen stood outside Flora’s door for a long time. His hand was raised as if he wanted to knock, but he kept pulling it back. He looked tense, like someone fighting with himself. Finally, he took a deep breath and knocked twice.Inside, Flora was sitting by the small table, she had expected to be kept in some dungeon, but she recognised this place all too well, and surprisingly she wasn’t even scared. She had been sewing a torn sleeve, one that was lying by a corner and she picked it up to keep herself busy, but her mind was still on the strange fear she had felt in the slave quarters hours before. She looked up at the sound of the knock.Her hands stilled. That knock… I know it. Why is he here? Stupid question, he kidnapped her… what did she expect She stood slowly and opened the door.“Valen,” she said flatly.He gave a small, awkward smile. “Flora. Can I come in?” Why was he acting like a ‘good person’“I would hand it to you Valen, you kidnap someone and
FloraThree weeks later I carried the small basket of bread in my hands as I walked into the part of the pack that people hardly ever visited. The handle of the basket cut a little into my fingers, but I did not mind. I had chosen to come here myself, even though most people warned me not to waste time in this place.This part of the pack was different from the rest. Very different.The houses here were not really houses. They were broken sheds, with holes in the roofs and walls. Some walls were so weak that one push could make them fall. The ground was muddy, uneven, and smelled damp, as if it had not been dry in years. The air was heavy, filled with the odor of sickness, sweat, and sadness.People here were thin. Too thin. Their faces were hollow, their ribs could be seen under their skin. Their clothes were torn, dirty, and sometimes barely covered them. They were the slaves of the pack, the forgotten ones.Most pack members ignored them. Some even pretended they did not exist. To
ValenThe night was quiet when my men came into the tent. Their faces looked serious, and I knew they had news.“Alpha,” one of them said, bowing his head, “we found her.”I leaned back in my chair. “Flora?”“Yes,” he nodded quickly. “She often walks alone near the river behind Leo’s camp. The guards there are few. It’s the perfect place. If you give the order, we can take her easily.”My heart beat faster. Finally. After all this time, a chance. We had to make sure to utilise it properly I rubbed my chin. If I bring Flora back, I can use her to settle the chaos in my pack. The elders will respect her, the wolves will calm down. It could save everything I have been working for.But before I could answer, a sharp voice came from the corner.“What did you just say?”It was Bailey. She had come in without me noticing. Her eyes were wide, her lips pressed tight.“Nothing for you to worry about,” I said, waving a hand.Her steps were quick as she came closer. “Don’t lie to me, Valen. Did