as soon as it came…it was gone. Both my back and my stomach. I reach behind, the glass now reachable as I pull it out of my upper back and drop it to the ground. I throw the makeshift dress open, looking down at my stomach to find the bleeding had subsided…and where the poison was turning my
~ Runa ~ The poison was preventing the wound from healing. The glass shards sticking out of my back, in- between my shoulder blades was also preventing any healing. I manage to come across a small hamlet where I found a folded-up blanket left on an outdoor chair in a garden. It’s a little da
“Alpha Darnell?” “Your parents must have sold their lands to him..” “Yes..” “To stop any uprising, to kill the pack bond with the alpha bloods….he kills the alpha. He only picks the lands where there isn’t an alpha born line of succession.” Why didn’t I know this, why was Alma only telling
one mark is on my stomach. “It’s Runa.” My wolf angrily rumbles in my mind. “What do you mean?” “She’s injured…” A cold chill spreads up my spine from my wolf’s words…Runa was injured, she was in trouble. “Alpha?” “Summon the best trackers Riley, I need them to report to the alpha office
~ Jaxon ~ A wave of panic wakes me bolt upright in the middle of the night. Delusional at first, I scan the darkness of my bedroom only to find complete stillness. The air may be still, but it was thick, oozing with a warning…a sense of foreboding hitting me. I throw the covers off, leaping
“Run!” I roar to her through the mind, her wolf frame leaping into action at my command as she jumps over him towards the balcony window. He grips onto her back leg mid air, pulling her down to the ground by his feet. She hits the floor with a loud thud, the air being knocked out of her lungs.