Masuk“Greetings to you, Alpha Frail. I am an envoy sent by the just returning Alpha King Bedlam Tamra of the Lupine Kingdom. As it is the Alpha King’s duty to solve riffles within the Lupine Kingdom, he demands that you hand over the two packs you lord over—Moon’s Wrath pack and Tribalan pack. He wishes that this handover is done peacefully and without bloodshed, as the founding Alphas of both packs have been great acquaintances with him.”Frail, sitting on his high chair, staring down at the man who just finished speaking, then trailing his eyes over the several gifts laid before the very man.
One, it hasn’t been three days since Heaven opened up to him—even if it was half—then this happened. He really imagined what it would be like when he can profess that he’s in a relationship with Heaven, even if he didn’t get to fully mate her.Two, her lips feel too cold. There’s so much difference from how it was some days ago. It makes him imagine if she’s really dead. If his kiss can warm her up and trigger her awake, then he’ll stay by her side forever and never leave or hurt her. He just wants her to wake up first.He stays in the
A DAY LATERZeedar had brought Heaven back to a rented hut in the middle of a dessert. While the packs are out there rummaging the cities, they will scarcely think that anyone would escape to a dessert. But Zeedar makes sure to keep facilities that can help them survive. That way, they don’t roast or die of starvation.Sitting on the stool next to Heaven’s bed, Zeedar uses a cloth soaked in warm water to wipe Heaven’s face.
Zeedar claims Ziason’s corpse and brings it straight to the pack—to the forest at the pack’s border—swiftly avoiding Zaphriel’s stationed sentinels through a secret route only the Fathers know of.He tasks himself with digging the grave. Then he buries his brother and sits beside the grave.Uncorking a bottle of alcohol, he turns half of its content on the grave, then proceeds to gulp down the rest before letting out a huge sigh and a belch.
BACK TO PRESENT.....Freck’s sharp hearing picks up an echoing voice, but doesn’t exactly decipher the word, right before he feels the first quake that pulls down debris from the buildings. Afraid they may collapse, he runs out from between them.However, realization dawns on him.“Heaven!” he gasps.That echo was Heaven’s voice. And this isn’t an earthquake. This is she. This is her power.
One, it hasn’t been three days since Heaven opened up to him—even if it was half—then this happened. He really imagined what it would be like when he can profess that he’s in a relationship with Heaven, even if he didn’t get to fully mate her.Two, her lips feel too cold. There’s so much difference from how it was some days ago. It makes him imagine if she’s really dead. If his kiss can warm her up and trigger her awake, then he’ll stay by her side forever and never leave or hurt her. He just wants her to wake up first.He stays in the







