Ethan's POV
I fell over when I heard the piercing scream coming from deep within the woods. I had focused hard on this particular wildebeest, but it ran off as I lost balance.
I'm not sure Kieran heard that. Since I'd lost the game, I could check out what was wrong with her.
I darted out using my senses to remember the direction the scream had come from.
It wasn't too long before I caught sight of it: a bigger wildebeest charging at full speed at the rocks. But rocks couldn't scream.
“Help me!"
That was definitely her.
I went on all fours and bounded in the brook, charging at the wildebeest. I went straight for its neck, delivering my strongest bite.
The wildebeest bellowed and galloped, trying to push me off. I clamped down with even more force, remembering that it would trample me the moment it shook me off.
The wildebeest galloped until it went limp, falling into the brook. Its blood mixed with the brook water as it flowed off.
I stood over the Omega. Fragile and badly scratched, she looked like she wouldn't survive the next few minutes. But I let her be.
I had already broken one rule of the hunting game—every wolf to his own defense.
Helping her further could put me at risk of getting caught by Alpha Kieran.
His disappointment will be no small issue.
I propped the Omega up, letting her sit up with her back to the stone wall.
“Lyra, if you're asked who killed the wildebeest, take responsibility for it. Never mention to anyone that I helped you here. Do I have your word?"
She raised her weak eyes in confusion, almost as if she couldn't understand what I was saying to her.
I dragged the wildebeest out of the brook, and went back for her. Scooping her up in my arms, I crossed the brook and laid her against the wildebeest.
“Just stay here. Breathe slowly. You'll be fine. But remember to keep this a secret."
She nodded. That was all I needed—her consent.
Having surveyed the environment to be safe, I returned to my own hunting grounds.
I had heard nothing from Kieran. The hunt seemed good today.
After walking for some moments, I noticed I had a slight limp. I looked down at my legs. The right seemed to be twisted at an odd angle by the ankle.
Ugh! Not now. I definitely had to settle for smaller prey—a prey not proportional to my injury. I scoffed and struggled my way through the woods.
A huge rabbit should do.
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Lyra's POV
When I finally came to, I remembered that I had been chased by a bear. That's what led to all of this in the first place. I staggered to my feet and kicked the wildebeest hard on its stomach. For the pain.
I looked at my scratched hands. They were marked with dried blood stains.
I crawled to the brook and looked at my reflection in the water. My face bore bloodied scratches too. I washed my face gingerly, noting how hot and painful it felt to touch.
My legs trembled underneath the weight of my body.
Flashes of the incident passed before my eyes occasionally, causing my heart to pound harder against my ribcage. I would have been with my mother, had Ethan not come to my rescue.
I began to see him in a different light. He saved me, and asked that I keep it a secret. Maybe he didn't want Alpha Kieran to know—he could get jealous.
Jealous that someone other than him had it in mind to save me.
I raised my head when I heard laughter.
Alpha Kieran and Beta Ethan were approaching where I sat, both holding their game.
Alpha Kieran had a wildebeest, only that it was much smaller than mine.
To my greatest surprise and utmost disappointment, Ethan held two huge rabbits in his left hand. What more, he walked with a limp.
I lowered my eyes in guilt.
“I guess the winner is already clear," Alpha Kieran began, but his voice seemed to give out on him when he looked closely at what I was leaning on.
He turned to look at Ethan.
“Can you believe this?"
Ethan is a good actor, for I was genuinely surprised at his feigned surprise.
“Goddess! Such a big kill for such a fragile Omega."
“Lyra, did you do this all by yourself?" Alpha Kieran asked me directly with a hard stare.
“Yes, Alpha." I nodded
“Look at her many scratches. She seems so drained of life," Ethan added in my defense.
“True," Alpha Kieran finally agreed.
“Now, how do we get all these back to the palace? I am pretty exhausted, just as you are, and Ethan has a limp."
“Let's drag our kills out as far as we can out of the woods, return to the palace, and send the men's servants to come get them," Ethan suggested.
“Who then will watch over the game so they don't get stolen?" I asked, trying to include myself in the decision making process.
Both Ethan and Alpha Kieran sized me up.
"The weakest should stay,” they chorused.
I accepted my fate, and we began the journey back, taking our kills out of the woods.
Ethan handed me his rabbits while he pulled the wildebeest by its horns.
Once outside the woods, Ethan offered to return to the palace to get help, while he pleaded with Alpha Kieran to stay with me.
Somebody had to watch over me, of course.
“I must commend you; though small in size, and fragile to behold, you were able to conquer such an animal. Your determination is one to be reckoned with," Alpha Kieran encouraged me.
Ethan's heart. Ethan's strength. Not my determination. I'd have been dead by now with my determination.
I avoided his eyes carefully and pursed my lips, nodding like one who had truly achieved a great feat. I hope he couldn't smell my guilt.
“Thank you, Alpha," I replied, feeling less of myself with each passing moment.
The sound of hooves approaching made my face light up with relief.
I smiled when I saw Ethan on horseback, while a troop of guards ran in twos on each side of the cart. With rhythmic movements and heaves, they hauled the wildebeests onto the cart while I held on to the rabbits.
Finally, I got on the cart.
“Thank you," I mouthed to Ethan when we got close enough for communication.
His eyes said nothing, and his body language showed no acknowledgment.
Deep down, it broke me.
Maybe he was still angry about his injury.
How could I keep all this happenings secret, especially from Saana?
This is our little secret and no one must find out about it.
Ethan's POV I fell over when I heard the piercing scream coming from deep within the woods. I had focused hard on this particular wildebeest, but it ran off as I lost balance.I'm not sure Kieran heard that. Since I'd lost the game, I could check out what was wrong with her.I darted out using my senses to remember the direction the scream had come from.It wasn't too long before I caught sight of it: a bigger wildebeest charging at full speed at the rocks. But rocks couldn't scream.“Help me!" That was definitely her.I went on all fours and bounded in the brook, charging at the wildebeest. I went straight for its neck, delivering my strongest bite. The wildebeest bellowed and galloped, trying to push me off. I clamped down with even more force, remembering that it would trample me the moment it shook me off.The wildebeest galloped until it went limp, falling into the brook. Its blood mixed with the brook water as it flowed off.I stood over the Omega. Fragile and badly scratched
Lyra's POV I wandered into the washing area even before it was bright enough to make out the colour of my own skin.The indigo sky made me feel comfortable in my light night clothes. The chilly air made my hair stand on edge.When I got to the lines, the cloak wasn't there. My eyes widened in horror, and I suppressed my own scream.How could this be?I searched the area frantically before hurrying back to my room. My heart pounded with the fury of a thousand starved wolves. I reached out and shook Saana.“Saana, the cloak is gone!" I said in a harsh whisper as she rubbed her eyes.“Huh?" She slurred, still struggling to get her eyes to stay open.I raised my volume a bit. "The Alpha's cloak…. It's gone!" Saana became wide awake. She started. “Gone? How?" “Shh…" I motioned for her to keep her voice low. “I've searched everywhere around the washing area. I couldn't find it." “Who could have taken it?" She asked.I shrugged. “I'm not sure." Saana craned her neck in the direction of
Lyra's POV Saana and I were startled when two guards barged into our room, followed by Anya.Saana shot up from her bed.“What's going on?" She demanded.The first guard cast a scornful look her way, and she went furious.“What if we were inappropriately dressed? Where's the respect for our dignity?!" The guards were silent, picking up Anya's personal luggage one after another.Saana didn't seem surprised, but I was. Then, as they had come in, they left like a whirlwind. I turned to Saana.“Did you know about that? You didn't seem too surprised." Saana nodded. “Surprised, not in the least; but very angry that we weren't deemed worthy of the tiniest bit of respect." I shrugged. “We're Omegas after all; no one cares. We're just…commodities.” I looked at Saana, who was still visibly annoyed. "You knew they would come?”"Of course. That's the way it is with Lady Seraphina. The attraction only captivates the weak of character,” she noted seriously with anger still evident in her voice.
Kieran's POV I had never felt so blindsided before. The very one I'm going through all of this for, had to rub her disinterest in me in that way.Why did everyone think so highly of Seraphina? But if that's what they want, they'll get it at all costs.Then came Ethan's knock. I had given him a special rap pattern, so he doesn't have to ask to come in.“Ethan," I breathed hotly, still steaming from what had just happened.“Alpha Kieran, I have something serious to talk about with you. It's about the council." “Go ahead." He cleared his throat.“I think you should reinstate Elder Bloodbane as head of council. You'll have one less enemy, or would seem to. Next, you should throw a banquet inviting all the councilors, and the elders of the Pack. Bring Lady Seraphina into the limelight, to reaffirm her as the future Luna. These will buy you some time." The words hurt to listen to, but he was right. It would take the heat off me, and I could gain their trust again, even if not completely
Lyra's POV When the door creaked shut, I knew she was back. What is going on with everyone these days? It seemed we all had secrets to keep, interests to protect, and various things we were fighting for. Even Saana had things she needed the cover of darkness to do. Hmph.Should I ask Saana directly? Or do I become sneaky too in order to find out what she was doing? Maybe I'll just talk to her and watch her reactions. What could it be? Whatever.My thoughts couldn't stop spiraling down that rabbit hole. Everyone was on a mission; everyone except Freya, who looked very much like the detachment she was facing. Maybe now she'll understand that some people aren't just worthy friends.I yawned and drifted off to sleep. There was no Lady Seraphina and her eyes screaming murder at me. It was just a normal sleep.I roused when a ray of sunlight fell directly across my face. Staring out the window, I deduced that the weather today would be fair enough; no disasters.“Hey, Lyra. Wake up." It w
Saana's POV I excused myself from Miss Fae's presence, claiming to relieve myself urgently. I ran off to the servants' quarters and bolted the door behind me. I quickly unfolded the note and ran my eyes over his beautiful cursive handwriting.Washing area. 2 am. I heard the triangle's familiar ring in the distance signalling dinner was ready.I jumped to my feet and headed to the kitchen. The cooks had already set all the tureens on the trolleys. I just pushed the trolley I was assigned to the banquet hall. The nobles weren't seated yet. I set the tureens down as usual and returned the trolley to the kitchen.All done, we did the dishes and headed back to our quarters and various rooms.Anya sat upright, with the air of a cat. She went on and on about how good Lady Seraphina had been to her. I could see the longing in Freya's eyes. She obviously wished she could be in Anya's shoes. Lyra appeared to be listening to Anya's chattering painstakingly. It was amusing to watch.“Lady Serap