LOGINDORIAN'S POVI looked around the surroundings. Nothing had really changed much since I came some months ago. Unlike my brothers who came regularly enough for business or personal reasons, I had no time to spare for such random visits to Voss City. I buzzed the apartment but there was no answer. I did it again and waited calmly. There was still no answer. Where exactly did he used to go? It was morning but I expected he would be home instead. For a human with zero protection, he seemed to walk around a lot! I stepped back onto the pavement and looked up at the building before taking out my phone. I called Lucien. "I came over to see you but you were not in the office." "I am in Voss City." I answered. "Oh, alright." "Did you find him yet?" "No, nothing yet. The available cameras caught him sneaking away but nothing much." I exhaled heavily. Ezra, you're one hell of a tough nut to crack. "Hmm. Send me Cole's number. I don't think I have it and I am right in
AUTHOR'S POV "I did it to protect him." Caelen argued back. "Protect him?" Arclock chuckled once more. "Well, what now is the result of that protection huh? Jeopardising everyone else's life?" "You are acting as if keeping Ezra would cause the whole of Caldenmoor to fall!" Riven spat. "Aren't we all on our way to damnation because of his existence, my young man?" Arclock frowned and pointed a finger at them all except Caelen. "Listen, the person I have issues with is your father. Learn not to butt in when the elders are speaking. Your father can sometimes be too smart and worse at the same time. Tying your sons' lives to an omega? He was just a tool either way but..." He exhaled. "Listen, the council will simply not accept this." "Why won't they?" Lucien spoke up. "We don't live for the council's approval. You are acting like we committed a crime." "You formed a Five-Fold Bond with a being whose status has not been assessed or cleared by this council since his
AUTHOR'S POVRiven stepped forward, "What does that mean? Explain yourself. It's time for what?" He asked them. The guard looked at him patiently, "Lord Arclock has requested Ezra's presence. That's the extent of what I'm authorized to share." "Oh hell no. That's not an explanation." "I believe you must be Riven," the guard looked at the rest of the quad and then back to Riven, "Lord Arclock indicated that your father would understand the instruction so if you have any questions, you should know who to ask for further explanation."The room was completely still. Ezra remained where he was. The papers remained on the floor at his feet where he had thrown them. The guard proceeded to move toward him but Lucien quickly stopped in front of Ezra before the guard had taken two steps. "Don't. Nobody touches him until someone tells us what the hell is happening. I don't care who sent you." "We have authorization from..." "Did you not hear me say I don't care? Authori
EZRA'S POVThe mansion was quiet when I got back and my soul could only happily thank my stars for it. There was no staff movement or sounds from the kitchen. Just complete silence...like everyone had disappeared. I stood at the entrance hall and looked everywhere. My heart was so heavy that for once, I wished to have it out of my body, maybe it would reduce the burden I was feeling. My mind kept going back to the words of Vera before I left the apartment, "I believe there is no other way I can make you see that you mean nothing to these vampires but a tool until you find out yourself. So I encourage you to do that and when you do, come back home. Valden will always be your home, a place where you belong."I walked toward Caelen's study. I didn't plan on doing so initially but my feet just moved and I followed them. I arrived at the door and as usual, it was locked. I stared at it for a moment, feeling something run and vibrate in my veins. Then I did what I had never done to an
AUTHOR'S POVDorian knocked once on Caius's office door and came in without waiting for an answer. He walked over to the window, stood by it with his back to the room for a moment, looking at nothing in particular before turning and sitting in the chair across from the desk. Only after that did Caius look up from what he was working on. "How is your project coming up?" Dorian asked him. "Not bad. Needed someone for the second test but right now, the humans are fleeing for their lives. My attempts in getting them to stay have failed woefully so it's currently on hold." Caius sighed and covered the tip of his pen with the cap. He relaxed into his chair and stared at his brother. "What's up?" "How is Dave?" Caius sniffed "Improving." He paused, playing the pen in between his fingers before setting it down. "Aldric's course of treatment has been more effective than either of us expected. The compound is clearing from his system faster now that we've identified the corre
COLE'S POVThe last practice of the session ended very well. I was at least proud of myself for the effort I had put in throughout. We all were tired yet satisfied with how far we had come. We had won the match three days ago. It was a clean win that didn't require much processing afterward because everything had gone the way it was actually supposed to go. Coach had been in a good mood since the day we won, which somehow filtered down through the whole team in a good way as well. The laughter, energy and smiles were unbeatable. "Let's go out for dinner, guys. Bills on me." He had suddenly announced and everyone praised him in the locker room. I loved free food so yes, I was gonna be there. The dinner was at a restaurant two blocks from the rink. The whole team plus the coaching staff sat at a long table and it was a bit noisy. But the people around didn't mind. Even the owner of the restaurant helped in celebrating by playing us some songs for about an hour and we sang along wh
EZRA'S POVCole knocked 3 times before I could just pretend I wasn't home at all. "I can hear you breathing just fine, Ezra. Get the fuck out and stop living that introvert life." He yelled so much that I feared he would draw a lot of attention to my abode. I stared at the ceiling. "That's
DORIAN'S POV Caelen didn't look up when we walked in. He was at his desk the way he always was, coat on despite being indoors, a document open in front of him that he wasn't reading anymore. He had that partying stillness which signalled that he had been waiting but decided not to let it show.
DORIAN'S POV. The black ice had no business being as beautiful as it was. That was the only thought I didn't say out loud because it was the kind of observation that served no practical purpose. Draven Stadium, a place that we've owned for more than two years, was the perfect place for us to prac
EZRA'S POV The footage had been running for about what? Forty minutes before I realized I was yet to blink. I reached up quickly and pressed two fingers against my right eye, just to confirm if I could still blink. I didn't want things going wrong when I was this close to my goals.Luckily for me,







