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EPILOGUE PART TWOLiam’s POVThere were still a lot of questions left unanswered and today they were all going to be addressed. The pack members were gathered in the hall and I stood before them, hoping that somehow I’d be able to undo the damage that had been already done. It wasn’t going to be easy, but then again, what was?“Before I begin, I'd like to thank you all for being here today, it’s an honor to stand before you.I am here representing the Alpha, but I assure you every issue raised would also be presented directly to him by the time he returns.Before now, there’d been a lot of rumours going around, and this is because we’d kept secrets, believing it was in the pack’s best interest that those secrets remained forever buried, but we were wrong.Secrets divide us, it creates a partition and it should not be so. Here in the Raventhorne pack we are one family and a house divided will fall. That’s why today the truth will be laid bare, before everyone.” One after the other,
KATE’S POVTwo Weeks Later…A miracle. That's what the healers had called it.Somehow, my mother survived three stab wounds from a silver dagger. When Trace considered her stable enough, my father had her moved back to her uncles’, which was my parents' temporary residence. And I'd gone along despite my father’s insistence that he could handle things fine on his own.I was the reason my mother had been in the Raventhorne pack in the first place, so being present at a time she needed me the most was the least I could do. Uncle Benjamin was a kind-hearted widower in his late seventies who had only two hobbies—fishing and reading, so he kept away most of the time. But he seemed to have been much more fun in his early days and sometimes he still tried to be, but it seems age and all the years he’d spent alone in solitude had indeed taken its toil. Now I stood by the door to my mother’s room, watching her sleep. So how much had changed these past years. I was no longer the gir
I was just as shocked as everyone else in the crowd. While no one knew of his condition and the fact that he’d been in a coma, many knew there’d been something off when he returned looking all gray. Death didn’t need an announcer, it’s clear to anyone looking, loud to anyone listening and it carried a stench of its own. But now, there were no traces of death left in him. He looked more alive than I'd ever seen him, like a whole new person and maybe that was because he was indeed different. I could sense it in the aura he carried and I was sure everyone here could too.“Once again, he escapes the brink of death,” Reign called out. “Congratulations.”“You killed her,” Asher accused, “You killed my mother,” the cold venom in his voice rose chills in me. By Asher’s side Kate stood looking every bit a Luna and I was left wondering what the hell happened in those few minutes I was gone. “Then you made everyone else believe she took her life,” His voice was filled with disgust. I had
LIAM’S POVThree days had passed and Asher hadn’t yet woken from the coma.Reign had warned that if the doses were wrongly administered, then there was a chance of him falling into a coma he’d never wake from. I didn’t want to be a pessimist, but perhaps that had been exactly what happened.My gaze trail to Kate. Yesterday, she’d tried marking him, just as she did the previous time he’d fallen into a coma, but this time her efforts yielded no result.Now she sat beside Asher who laid on my bed, whistling silently.She’d gone through so much, and every time I think this couldn't get worse, I'm proven wrong.“He’ll be fine.” I said to her, but she whistled on. I was about to speak when I heard the sound from outside, and I guess she did it too because she’d stopped whistling.“What was that?” she questioned, but I shook my head. I had no clue, I rose to my feet and headed to the main door.The commotion was even louder now the door was opened. Pack members were racing down the hallway
He was dead.That was the first thought on my mind, until I noticed the slight rise and fall of his chest. I rose to my feet.“What is happening to him?” I asked Trace, but her face had gone just as pale as mine.“He’s in some kind of a… coma,”“When is he going to wake?” I questioned.“I’d never seen a situation like this one, and I’m afraid I have no idea when he’s going to wake up. But for now, he’s still alive… and I guess that’s something.”But by mere looking at her face, I didn’t think she believed that.“Fuck.” Liam cursed, running his hands through his hair.“What do we do next?” I asked.Trace shook her head. “Prehaps we… wait.”*There were pack members waiting outside Liam’s chambers, of course they must have heard the news that the Alpha was back. I could see the question in their eyes, but no one was brave enough to voice it out and I was glad for that, because I didn’t think I had it in me now to answer any. Now, all I wanted to do was to hold Ashira close, I needed
Kate’s POVI should be happy, I’d gotten Asher back. But even as I walked the Raventhorne pack halls with him by my side, fear was all I felt.Will ever I be able to trust again? Or will I forever live in fear of the uncertain future? To those questions, I had no answer.Asher never did stop sneaking in kisses, and muttering apologies every few minutes that passed by. What he didn’t realize was that I'd forgiven him long before. I’d forgiven every lie and every broken promise, but my heart had come to realize happiness was no more than a lie. One week. That's how long he had to live according to his medical records and as much as I wanted to enjoy this moment with him, I couldn’t stop thinking about it. Perhaps Asher wasn’t wrong for keeping that truth from me, because unlike Liam and himself, I'd never be able to live through each day pretending like everything was fine—not with the weight of the truth resting on my shoulders.*Once we were back in Liam’s chambers, Liam filled Ashe







