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“No, I want to,” I replied, not feeling very brave but wanting to let Caleb share his special place with me. I peered over the edge of the balcony and cringed. “Just don’t let me fall, okay. It’s a long way down to the bottom and that stone paving looks very unforgiving.” My attempt at a light-hearted joke to cover my fear didn’t go unnoticed by Caleb.
He flashed me a killer grin. “Here, give me your hand.” He grasped hold of my hand, threading his warm fingers between mine as he led me up the narrow, uneven steps.
Chunks were missing in the stone. I had to tread carefully. I could imagine these steps becoming deadly when it rained. My sandals felt like they were slipping on the smooth surface, and that was while they were dry.
I clutched hold of Caleb’s forearm to steady my
Ruby After saying good night to Caleb, I trudged up the path towards my front door, clutching hold of my bag and the book that I borrowed. The light was off in the sitting room but the bluish glow of the TV was flickering through the curtains. No sooner had I closed the door behind me, my dad called out, “Lock up, behind you!” I did as he asked before turning my attention to the stack of packing boxes, brown tape, and dust sheets in the hall. A subtle reminder that they planned on moving soon. “Hey,” I popped my head around the sitting-room door, acknowledging my parents. They were both lounging on the sofa. Dad was sitting slouched with his legs stretched out and had a bottle of low-calorie beer in hand. He had his pajama bottoms on. His rip
Caleb The ground shook with aftershock tremors of another blast. They had turned the hillside into an excavation site. The bulldozers, drilling equipment, explosives, and trucks, had all arrived late last night. The extraction machinery covered each cavity that had been made on the rock surface. Thanks to floodlights, the team had been hard at work throughout the night, blasting their way through the bedrock to the soft, purple mineral beneath. The pack knew what was happening, but the humans just assumed that they were experiencing earth tremors. I slid off my ear defenders and wore them loosely around my neck. “Aaron, how soon did the Geologist say she could get her team here? I want to make sure that we get rid of it all.” I tosse
CalebAaron ignored my reproachful glare and continued in his humored tone, “So, as soon as she finds out that her dead dog is her werewolf boyfriend, she’s going to be totally freaked out for sure.” He slid his arm around my tensed shoulders. “Or ...” He raised a hand in front of us both, slowly clenching it into a fist. “After she hears you out, and you explain everything.” He poked my chest with his finger, giving me a more serious look. “She’ll think it was cute. Finding her lost in the woods, sticking around, being there for her, when she needed someone. She’s gotta understand you were scared to tell her what you are, right? I mean, it’s a pretty big secret to trust someone with. It could’ve compromised the entire pack if she’d taken it badly. At least her mom is now married to Aiden and has a hybrid kid. She can’t out you, without outing h
Ruby The gentle summer breeze blew my gown around my legs as I waited in front of the school entrance, along with my family. Dad had dressed Sam in a cute little black suit that matched his. Both had their blond hair gelled back into a suave style. I tickled Sam under his chin, making him giggle. “Who’s being such a big boy today, huh?” He hadn’t asked for his pacifier once since we left the house. Mom hoped he would grow out of needing one. He had gone through so many, popping them all with his teeth. I stood around idly, sparing the odd glance at each car that pulled into the parking lot, seeing more of the students from my year arrive with their families. Mia was the first of my friends to show up with her parents, followed by Tegan and her Mom, who arrived a few minutes later. “Hey,”
Ruby “I’m making some coffee, do you want some?” Mom offered. Her voice dragged with fatigue. It had been a long day, and we had only been home an hour. Dad went somewhere with Caleb and Aaron; they left straight after the Ivy Orchard. I was so glad to see them getting along again. Aaron, who I’d now had been introduced to, reassured me he would bash their heads together if they started fighting again. The only time I saw Dad scowl at Caleb was when I handed back his suit jacket. Clean from showering, I leaned against the kitchen counter beside Mom. “Yes, please. I’m tired. I don’t want to fall asleep and forget to meet Caleb.” I ruffled my damp hair with a towel before tossing it into the laundry basket. “Yikes, I’m stuffed, after e
Ruby It’s true what folk say, you have a fight-or-flight response. Everyone does. It’s all to do with self-preservation, to escape to safety, or a fierce desire to attack back. All my rational thoughts flew through the window and all I could think about was my mother and Sam. My mom had stopped screaming, and that was when I expected the worst. My world spun off its axis, time slowed down, and my legs weren’t as fast as I willed them to be. The rush of adrenaline surged through me, and without even thinking, I was thundering down the stairs, jumping the last four steps. Sam’s high-pitched shrieks were like a red rag to a bull to me. Just like a knife through my heart. The impulse to save them fuelled me to burst through the kitchen doorway, intending to grab the first thing that I could find to use as a weapon and take that person down.
Ruby Tyler didn’t flinch this time as I stepped closer. I lowered the knife and placed my free palm in front of me. “Just let him go,” I spoke. “Please,” Mom begged. Her entire body was shaking. Tears were leaking from her eyes, dripping from her chin. Her hands were trembling as she reached out for Sam, who was wailing for her with his little arms reaching forward. “Just let us go home, and we won’t tell anybody.” Tyler’s terrified eyes flared wide as he shook his head. “You can’t go back there. Don’t!” He startled me as he stepped toward us. He stopped himself as if he was having some sort of mental conflict, then turned to Mom. “They’re after him. Your house is the first target.” Mom’s legs almost gave out, and she stumbled. “How long do we have?” Her trembling voice came out as a stra
Caleb The hot evening sun cast its blinding rays through the windshield as I drove. It was like a glowing ball of fire heading straight for us, dazzling my vision and having me reach around for my Ray-Bans in the center console. Aiden sat beside me in the passenger seat with his elbow resting out of the open window. The sharp, chemical scent of the burning mineral polluted the clean mountain air, bombarding my nostrils with a pungent, smoky aroma. Aiden drummed his fingertips along the edge of the roof. “I’ve got a bad feeling, Caleb. I thought that if something was going to happen, it would’ve happened during the ceremony.” Those were concerns we seemed to all share. I enforced security all around the football field, I made damn sure of it. Apart from a slip of the tongue from P