LOGINSkylar.
“Shit, he hung up!” I slammed my phone back on my lap, resting my head against the side mirror.
“You okay back there?” Mark, the man I met at the restaurant, asked from the driver's seat of his car.
I feigned a smile. “Just keep going.” I said before going back to fuming with anger.
Why didn't he tell me who he was? I mean, I always knew he was a werewolf but I never thought he was an Alpha and he was about to rule the most powerful pack in the country!
In truth, that wasn't the reason for my anger. It was the fact that he pretended not to sense our mate bond. How could he do that?
I needed to know why and that's why I was going to his pack. Perhaps if it couldn't work between us, I needed closure. Or maybe, just maybe he wasn't aware of our mate bond and I'd tell him.
“Why are we stopping?” I asked, sitting up.
“There's a long trafficahead.” Mark said, gesturing to the long spiral traffic before us.
Shit.
“Isn't there like a way for you to go past it?” I asked, my tone filled with urgency.
“It's a straight road, how do we get past this?”
And now I sound desperate. I AM DESPERATE.
The mating ceremony will begin in about two hours and looking at this hold up, we'll probably be half an hour late. I couldn't afford that.
“I can't wait here.” I muttered, kicking the door open.
“Hey, where are you going?”
I ran to Mark's side of the car, handing him my phone.
“Mark me the location now, please!” I asked.
He glanced at me weirdly but collected the phone and marked the location of the pack hall on my map.
I checked it once and without another word, began to jog up the sidewalk. I just had to make it in time!
I've jogged for about ten minutes when I stopped to check my map for the next turn. That was when I noticed another route along this lane.
Panting heavily, I looked around. The road was still lined up with vehicles. There was a forest at the other side of the road, with barbed wire stretching along its perimeter.
I didn't need to read the large precautionary sign on it before I knew how dangerous it was.
Everyone in town knew that the forest was filled with wild animals, especially the infamous mountain lions.
I glanced at the map and back at the forest. If I go through there, I'll be forty five minutes faster.
But I couldn't shift, meaning I was powerless against any wild animal.
I guess I'd just have to hope I don't get attacked by one.
I dashed across the road and jumped on the wire fence, earning yells and screams from the people in the hold up.
I didn't turn back as I landed on the other side of the fence and sped into the woods.
“May the goddess protect me…”
Twenty minutes in, I paused my sprint, panting heavily. Sweat dropped from my chin, my muscles ached with each heartbeat and pain throbbed from multiple scratches I'd sustained all over my body.
I checked the map, I was halfway there.
‘I have to keep going’. I thought, standing up straight.
I looked at my phone for the next direction but it went dark before my eyes.
“What?” I exclaimed, pushing the power button but it only showed the damned yellow triangle, indicating the battery was low.
“No no no…” I moaned, tears welling up in my eyes.
Why did this have to happen now? I gritted my teeth in frustration, wanting to just slump on the ground and give up.
But I couldn't. I have to get to Conrad.
As I took one step forward, I heard a growl.
I froze, the hair on the back of my neck stood straight. All I heard for a brief moment was the wheezing of the wind, the rustling of leaves and my own pounding heartbeats.
The growl came again. This time, just right behind me.
Instincts told me to jump to my right and when I did, I heard a thick bang on the place I was before.
Bile rushed to my throat and I gasped for breath.
The little trickles of moonlight was enough for me to see my assailant. A cougar.
The three feet tall beast barred its teeth at me, its yellow eyes glinting dangerously at me.
I ran.
The pain on my body, the aches in my muscles and even the lack of air in my lungs, all vanished from my mind. I only cared about running.
I ran as fast as my legs could carry me and I've been lucky to not have been caught by the cougar yet.
‘Goddess don't let me die here!’ I thought desperately as I jumped over a fallen tree.
I could hear the massive and quick steps of the cougar just behind me.
“Oh shit!” I exclaimed, sighting lights and buildings from a distance. I must have gotten to Maelstrom pack.
If I could just get…
I heard the crack before I felt the excruciating pain travel from my ankle to my entire leg.
I fell over, my face digging into the forest soil as I sustained more scratches on my body.
I groaned in pain, holding my ankle as tears rolled down my eyes.
I heard the growl again and snapped my eyes open. The cougar landed before me, slowly drawing closer to me with its barred teeth.
I panted, scrambling backwards with the strength left in me and also holding my twisted ankle.
This was it, I could feel it.
I shut my eyes, a guttural scream escaping from my throat as the cougar leapt for me. But instead of feeling claws and teeth tearing me apart, I heard a primal snarl and a loud bang.
I opened my eyes and not only saw the cougar now two meters away from me, but a five feet tall black wolf standing between us.
I watched in awe as the cougar purred and tried to run off but the wolf caught its tail with its teeth. Then it swung the cougar around and released it, sending it crashing on the bark of a thick tree.
I flinched at the sight but the wolf wasn't done. It dashed after the cougar and pinned it to the ground with its superior sized paws then ripped out a handful of flesh from its chest.
I screamed alongside the cougar. The wolf continued, shredding the cougar piece by piece until all that remained was its piled up mangled flesh and blood.
I shuddered at the horrid sight.
The wolf turned suddenly and I gasped, moving backwards in fear.
The wolf narrowed its gaze upon me and began to run towards me.
“No no!” Fear gripped me but as the wolf got to me, it transformed into Conrad.
Conrad. I finished speaking to Leah on the phone and strolled back into the living room, where Atlas and Skylar sat adjacent to each other. Their faces held worry, mirroring what I was feeling. “Is she okay?” Skylar asked, concern attached to her tone. I nodded, “She'll be fine. I'm worried about her and Ridgewood pack members—my grandfather's warriors are ruthless, they won't hesitate to maim anyone that stands in their way. And I'm sure that dictator old man has asked them to slay as many as they can to send a message to Ace.” I said, pacing around the living room. I heard Skylar sigh heavily. Shit, what do I do? “Master Conrad, we need to take action now. From the reports, the men I sent won't be enough to hold off what's coming for them, even with Ridgewood warriors on their side!” Atlas pointed out and I raised a hand. “Let me think!” “I don't know if you noticed it, sir but we don't have much time!” He persisted and sprang to his feet. Anger surged through my veins, I mo
Conrad.I rubbed the towel hard on my head as I walked out of the bathroom, wiping water off my hair and face. One week in my grandfather's dungeon could turn one into a pig. Or worse.Standing in front of the mirror in a room inside the hidden apartment disguised as a container, I heaved a sigh. I watched the water drop down my body as flashes of myself and Skylar's escape from grandfather filled my mind. It was a narrow escape, I won't lie. We could have been caught or worse, killed but I had to take the chance. Besides, I didn't want to waste Atlas's efforts in breaking us out although I still didn't know how he snuck me a wolfsbane spray can.I swept my gaze around the room I was in, a cozy place that felt like we were safe but we were certainly not. Grandfather would still be looking for us, harder this time. We've escaped twice and no one had a track record of doing that thrice. That's why we had to remain here until something—a window of opportunity maybe—came and we'll take it
Skylar.I took a step back as the wolves closed in around us. All sounds had zoned out, leaving the echoes of my heartbeat for me to hear—thundering underneath my chest. I couldn't even feel my left hand because Conrad's grip was so tight around it.A loud snarl escaped the wolves and I reached for Conrad's arm with my free hand. I gave him a worried look as he faced me. But he, surprisingly, gave me a warm smile and held the back of my hand reassuringly.What was he so hopeful about? Couldn't he see that this was the end?The revving of engines filled the air, stealing my attention and that of the wolves. In an instant, a car drove in, its tires spraying off sand and debris as it drifted along the woods. It turned sharply and hit the first wolf before it could react. I gasped sharply as the wolf was sent flying into a tree bark and a bone-snapping sound erupted.It didn't stop there and hit the next wolf who made a little attempt to jump but still got hit, ending up in the same predi
Skylar..“What are you talking about?” I asked, my tone high-pitched.He gestured for me to come to him and I heaved a sigh before doing so. I rolled my eyes as he grinned at me.“What is it?”“Would you relax and listen! There's a wolfsbane spray can in here, meaning we have a chance of escape.” He said and I narrowed my eyes on the cereal-laden plate. There was an obvious bump that showed there was truly something beneath.“So? How do we get out of here with one spray can? I may not be from your pack but I'm pretty sure there are about a million guards lurking around!” I pointed out, my tone dropping with sarcasm.Conrad chuckled and I was hit with befuddlement.“We're not going to fight the entire pack guards. We just need to get past a few—the ones who'd be present at the ritual in about an hour.” He said and I breathed, my nervousness heightening.He slid his hand over mine through the bars and looked straight into my eyes. I felt calmness wash over me even though I didn't want
Skylar.“Look at you, still as weak as you used to be, a worthless reminder of your insignificance in my pack all those years.” Alpha Caleb said, his lips upturned in pure disgust. An expression I was so familiar with.“To think you'd have grown to steer away from trouble after all these years. Pfft, I can't believe I overestimated you. You'll never be sensible, always jumping from one trouble to another. I cannot even begin to fathom how you got yourself into trouble of this magnitude!” He chided, his eyes blazing.He moved closer to my cell, glaring into my eyes. I gasped, fighting off the tears that danced at the edge of my eyelids.“You remember how useless you were back in my pack? How we had to put you to warriors’ quarters cleaning duty just so you could earn your place in the pack.” His tone dripped with taunt, reminding me of my painful days.“You couldn't even do that without causing more trouble. You had to walk in on your superiors in their private moment. Not just private
Skylar..The dim light in the dungeon cell flickered, making my head spin and the space feel even smaller, more suffocating.Conrad's expression had been that of concern earlier but it turned to stormy the moment I dropped the news about Alpha Griffith’s plan. His jaw tightened like he'd been hit with a bolt of lightning.I watched him keenly, trying to untangle the knot of anger and doubt around my heart. Part of me wanted to lash out, to demand answers about my mother, but another part—the part tied to our bond—held me back, whispering that he couldn't be that monster."Conrad,” I drawled, “what's the ritual really about?" I pressed, my voice steadier than I felt. "You're making me nervous with the way you're acting."He stopped pacing and gripped the bars between us, his knuckles turning white. He said nothing for a long moment, he just stared at the floor as if debating how much to reveal.Finally, he swallowed hard, his Adam's apple moving in his neck. "It's called the Soulscour







