LOGINKnox's POV
A sweet and warm scent slams into me like a punch to the chest. Familiar in a way that makes my wolf snarl with need, despite being weak. I do not need to look up before knowing she is here— Cassie. I found out that she is Maya's best friend last night. That should be more reason for me to stay away from her. She's off-limits and trouble. But my wolf wants her, to claim and protect her, especially after hearing that a wolf was sighted around the school last night. I couldn't stay still. I had to rush to her apartment this morning. But she wasn't there. I thought she'd been caught or harmed. The thought of her in another wolf's hands had my chest burning and my wolf thrashing to break free. I ran as fast as my legs could carry to the school, knowing that if she dies, I won't survive either. In all honesty, she's not my type of girl. She's withdrawn, anti-social and avoids the world like it's her enemy. She's not the kind of girl I go for, but my wolf doesn't give a damn about that. He only knows one word, mate. And that's Cassie, a human and my sister's best friend. When I saw her in the library, relief flooded my chest. For a moment, my wolf almost took over to claim her, but I held back when I realised what he was about to do. I should stay away from her, but I didn't know I had asked Maya to eat with me, thinking she'd come with Cassie. When she came alone, I asked her to call her best friend. She gave me a questioning look, but didn't bother to push further. And now Cassie is here, walking in like she doesn't belong, like the whole world is watching her. But I hear what no one else hears, the stutter of her heartbeat, the sharp inhale when her eyes land on me. She tries to turn around, run like she says does, but Maya calls her. She introduced her to me like I didn't already know her. Oh, maybe my innocent sister doesn't know yet. “Hi, Knox,” Cassie flashes an innocent smile at me, acting like she doesn't hate me, just to please my sister. Some strands of her messy bun hair curls loosely around the side while her short bang falls across her forehead. I wonder how Maya was able to make friends with her. She's so out of place. My wolf claws at my inside, demanding I stop pretending she's not mine. But the truth is the human part of me doesn't want her. How can she of all people be the one to save me from the damn curse? The ringing of my phone cuts through the tension between us. I fish it out of my pants pocket, my eyes not leaving Cassie's. Without looking at the screen, my finger swipe across it and the call connected. Maya gasps beside me. “It's dad,” she mutters in a low tone. My heart skips a fucking beat. My dad, Alpha Warren. The man who never takes no for an answer. “Hello, dad,” I say into the phone, my tone slightly laced with an edge. “Knox, you are needed in the pack,” he says, like it's normal to just leave school in the middle of a semester. My lips press into a thin line, anger bubbling inside of me. I end the call without a word, knowing there's nothing to say to change his mind. He needs me in the pack and that's just what's going to happen. He's like that— always. “I need to go home,” I turn to Maya. Her eyes go slightly wide and her throat bobbles up and down as she swallows hard. ‘Dad ask you to come? Is there a problem again?’ she mindlinks me. ‘I don't know yet. You know how he is, he wants me to show up in the pack now.’ ‘how about your—’ ‘I will take care of it,’ I cut her off, knowing she's asking about training for the national championship game coming up in a month. She bobs her head and my eyes move back to Cassie. I lean closer to her, a smirk tugging at the corners of my lips. I can hear her heart pounding fast as she lowers her gaze. “Take care of yourself, nerd,” I whisper in her ear and anger radiates off her in an instant. I do not wait to see her next reaction, I move out of the cafeteria and mindlink Maverick. Soon, we are both on our ways to the pack— Blackwood Pack. *** As I walk through the hallway to my father's office, I can't shake off the feeling that whatever he's going to talk about won't sit well with me. The moment I step into his office, the air thickens. He doesn't need to say a word, his presence alone makes my wolf curl on the edge of submission and rebellion. “Alpha,” I bow slightly. He sits behind his desk, his eyes sharp enough to strip me bare. “You've not found her yet?” No greetings, no care, just his voice, low and cutting. My chest burns with fury. I know who he's asking about. My mate. I can't tell him I've found her and she's a human. My father won't hesitate, he won't think twice. Cassie will be dead before I even get to her. I keep my expression blank, “I've not.” The lie rolls off my tongue effortlessly. His eyebrows twitch as if he can see through my lies. But I take my stand, not giving him any reaction to make him doubt me. He clears his throat. “You aren't taking this seriously, Knox. You are the future Alpha, how do you expect to rule without a mate?” Silence stretches between us, his question hanging in the air as if he's waiting for my response. I bite down on my tongue hard until I taste something metallic. “I heard the national championship game is in a month,” he says and my gaze snaps up to him instantly. “You have two options, son. Find your fated mate or choose Lizzy before the game,” he says in a tone that says there's no argument. My wolf paces violently inside me, but I keep a straight face. Of course, my father always wants Lizzy because of pack politics and alliance. “And if I don't?” I raise an eyebrow, my fists clenching by my side. Something close to a smirk dances on his lips. “You give up your hockey career and the Alpha position.” Something snaps inside of me and my jaw clenches so hard. He's giving me an ultimatum.Cassie's POVThe pain hits me hard, causing me to groan. One moment I'm sitting in the apartment, staring blankly at a textbook I haven't absorbed a single word from. The next, agony explodes through my chest so intense, so visceral, that I can't breathe.I double over, my hands clutching at my ribs. It feels like something inside me is breaking, cracking, and splintering into pieces.“What—” The word comes out as a gasp. “What's happening?”The pain shifts. My jaw throbs like someone just punched me. My stomach clenches like I've been hit. My back screams like something heavy just slammed into it.But no one is touching me. I'm alone in my apartment. This doesn't make sense. None of this makes sense.Then, like ice water being dumped over my head, realization crashes through me.Knox.These aren't my injuries. They're his.The bond. The mate bond Maya told me about. The connection between us that makes us feel each other's pain.“No.” The word rips from my throat. “No, no, no.”Anoth
Knox's POVGarrett's fist connects with my ribs again and I hear something crack. Pain explodes through my side, sharp and immediate.I stumble backward, my hand instinctively pressing against the injury. Broken rib. Maybe two.The crowd's murmurs grow louder. No longer whispers of discomfort but audible concern.“He can't take much more.”“Someone should stop this.”“This isn't a trial. It's an execution.”I force myself upright, even though every breath sends pain through my chest. Blood drips from my split lip onto the arena floor.Garrett stands a few feet away, his expression torn between duty and mercy.“Knox.” His voice is gentle, the way you'd speak to someone dying. “Please. Yield. This doesn't have to continue.”“Yes, it does.” The words come out rasping and wet. “I haven't survived this long just to quit now.”“You're not quitting. You're being smart. There's a difference.”“To who?” I spit blood onto the stone. “To them?” I gesture vaguely at the crowd. “They've already de
Knox's POVThe arena is carved from ancient stone. This is where pack justice happens, where challenges are fought and Alphas prove their worth.Where I'm about to fail in front of everyone who's ever believed in me.The stands are filling quickly. Wolves from every corner of the Blackwood Pack streaming in to witness the trials. To watch their future Alpha prove he can still lead.Or watch him fall.I stand at the entrance to the arena floor, Maverick beside me. The noise of the gathering crowd washes over me— voices, footsteps, the crackle of torches.“You don't have to do this,” Maverick says quietly. “We could leave. Right now. Just walk away before it starts.”“And go where?” I don't take my eyes off the arena. “Running won't change what I am. And it won't give me back what I've lost.”“No. But it would keep you alive.”“For how long?” I finally look at him. “Without Cassie, without the bond completed— I'm dying anyway. At least this way, I go out fighting. Prove I tried.”Maveri
Knox's POVI don't know what compels me to leave the pack territory. One moment I'm in my room, preparing mentally for the trials, trying to find some semblance of calm before I face the challenges that will likely end me.The next, I'm walking, moving without conscious thought. My feet carry me away from pack lands, toward Bridgestone.‘What are you doing?’ I ask myself. ‘The trials start in a few hours. You need to be here, to prepare.’But my body doesn't listen, just keeps walking, like something deeper than logic is pulling me forward.The mate bond. It has to be.I should turn back, return to the pack house and use these final hours to rest or train or do anything productive.Instead, I walk toward campus. Toward the place where Cassie is. Where she's been suffering because of my choices.I don't plan what I will say if I see her, don't have any explanations prepared. I just follow this overwhelming need to be near her one more time before everything ends.The edge of campus app
Cassie's POV Knox's expression crumbles in an instant. “Cassie—”“No. Don't do that. Don't shut me out again.” I grip his shirt tighter. “I deserve answers. Real answers. Not Maya telling me she can't explain. Not Adrian looking at me with pity. You. I need you to tell me what's happening between us.”His jaw tightens. “It's complicated.”“Then uncomplicate it.” My voice drips with frustration. “What does being your mate mean? Why does touching you make me feel whole? Why does staying away feel like dying?”“Because that's what the mate bond does.” His voice is tight. “It connects us, makes us need each other and makes separation unbearable.”“For how long? Forever?”“Yes.” The word is heavy as final. “The mate bond is for life, Cassie. Once it's complete— once we fully claim each other— we're bound forever. What I feel, you feel. My pain becomes your pain. My life becomes your life.”A cold shudder runs through me. Boyd to a werewolf forever? “And if we don't complete it? If we kee
Cassie's POVI don't remember leaving my last class. One moment I'm sitting in Advanced Anatomy, staring at diagrams of the circulatory system I can't focus on. The next, I'm walking across campus with no destination in mind.My body moves on its own. My legs carry me forward even though I don't know where I'm going.The pain in my chest has become background noise. Always there. Always pulling. A constant ache that won't let me forget.Today is supposed to be the day of Knox's trials. The day he faces challenges that might kill him.Maya left early this morning, saying she had to be at the pack. She didn't say why but I knew. She's going to watch her brother potentially die.And I'm here at Bridgestone, waiting. Always waiting.Students pass by, laughing and talking. Normal college life is happening around me while my world falls apart.I walk past the library, past the cafeteria, past the gardens where Maya first dragged me to watch Knox play hockey.That feels like a lifetime ago.







