LOGIN"A hundred million pack resources is a whole lot, Mommy," Zuberi said. He pointed his small finger at the glowing screen. "A big leader wants your special wolf healing powers. His inner wolf is totally broken."
I looked at the name on the message and made a mean sound in my throat.
"I am not going to save him," I said.
"But Mommy," Zuberi said, his eyes going wide. "You can buy a whole new territory with that much resource! Why did you say no so fast?"
"Because he is a bad wolf," I told him. I ripped the fake freckled mask off my face and threw it on the table. "He hurts weak omegas to get more power. Bad wolves like him are always the most scared to die. He cannot buy my heart."
"This is why you stopped being a famous pack healer, right?" Zuberi asked. He looked at me with giant eyes full of love. "Now you just help the Alpha Council find out how rogue wolves died."
"Living wolves are too greedy," I said. I washed my face with cold water. "They think pack resources can buy anything. I would rather look at old bones and help the dead."
"I think you are the coolest mommy in the world," Zuberi said.
I laughed and patted his head. "Of course I am. Everyone loves me."
Zuberi looked at my real face for a second. Then he looked down at his shoes. "Mommy, that little girl who hugged you at the Ravenmoor International Gateway today. She really looked a lot like you."
My hands stopped moving. My heart went so fast it hurt.
I thought about my own little babies. Five years ago, after I gave birth in the dark, Ayomide took my two pups away. She hated me so much. They were probably dead now.
If my little girl is still alive, I thought, she would be the exact same age as that sweet pup from the gate.
The next morning, my loud phone woke me up at five o'clock. It was totally dark outside. I picked it up, feeling very sleepy.
"Zanele, I am sorry to wake you up so early," Head Guardian Jabari Kane said through the phone. "But some guards found black bags full of wolf bones down by the Bloodmoon River. The water ruined the scent tracks. We need our best pack bone reader right now."
"Send me the exact spot, Jabari," I said, rubbing my eyes. "I will be there in fifteen minutes."
I kissed Zuberi while he was sleeping. Then I glued the ugly freckled mask back onto my skin. My beautiful face vanished, and I looked like an ordinary, plain omega again. Only my bright eyes stayed the same.
I drove fast to the river bank. The Alpha Council had put up red flags everywhere. A big guard in heavy armor stepped in front of my path.
"Stop right there, girl," the guard barked at me. "This territory is locked. No outer wolves can come in."
"I am Zanele Okafor," I said. I pulled out my silver Alpha Council badge and held it up to his nose. "The Head Guardian called me himself."
The guard looked at the silver badge and his mouth fell open. He looked at my ugly face, then back at the badge. He looked so silly. The special bone reader did not have to follow his rules. She was the boss here.
"I am sorry, ma'am," he said quickly. He bowed his head. "Please come this way."
I walked down to the wet mud by the water. There were three big bags on the grass, and one was torn open. There was dark wolf blood all over the ground. Two young pack healers in white robes were taking pictures, but their hands were shaking. They looked like they were going to throw up because the smell of dead wolf was so bad.
I rolled up my sleeves and knelt right in the mud. I opened my bag of sharp silver tools.
"You two are moving way too slow," I told them.
The young girl healer got a very red face. She looked at my ugly mask and got super mad.
"Who do you think you are?" she screamed at me. "You are just an ugly omega! You cannot tell us what to do!"
Zuberi Blackthorne"Wait, do not cry. Where are your parents? If you are lost, they must be tearing the pack apart looking for you."I look down at the small girl, her face a mask of adorable distress. The sudden rush of protectiveness catches me off guard; usually, I don't give a damn about anything that isn't pack business."I... I... want... Zanele...""Zanele?" I frown, my mind racing. "You mean the Moonborn Alpha Queen? You are miles from her villa, little one. How do you expect to find her wandering the Silverclaw Quarter alone?"She tugs at my sleeve, her eyes wide and wet."I can take you to her, but you have to stop this whimpering. I have enough trouble with my own brother without adding a lost cub to the mix. My older brother, Tavon, already treats me like a nuisance. I don't need you making it worse."She gazes at me, and that simple, sweet smile of hers hits me hard. It’s like a spell. I feel my usual cold, sarcastic exterior cracking."Fine. You must be famished. Let's g
Zanele OkaforInside the darkened interior of the luxury transport, my head leans against the cool glass, my vision swimming with the blur of the passing cityscape."Boss, the man back there... his aura was suffocating. Was that really Idris Blackthorne?""It is him," I murmur, my voice devoid of warmth. "The Alpha of the Bloodmoon Pack, and the master of the Blackthorne Citadel."Kieran lets out a shaky breath, his hands gripping the steering wheel tight enough to leave indentations in the leather. "The most powerful bloodline in the Moon City? I knew his presence was heavy, but the way he looked at you... I thought he was going to snap my spine just for standing near you.""Do not worry, Kieran. You are too formidable for a beast like him to simply crush.""Boss, why did you claim I was your mate? Is he the same one who forced himself on you at the bar?"My throat tightens, the memory of his lips on mine flashing through my mind like a jagged blade. I stare out the window, the neon
Zanele Okafor"Boss, your lips... they look like they’ve been through a war. Which mongrel did this to you? Tell me his name, and I’ll tear his throat out right here in the shadow of the Moonfang clan!""Kieran, pull yourself together. The matter is settled."Magnus Wraith stands beside Kieran, his gaze shifting to me with a silent, calculating stillness. He does not ask questions, but the way his fingers hover near his blade tells me he knows exactly whose scent clings to my skin."Settled?" Kieran’s voice rises, a growl building in his chest. "I’ll track the cur down. I’ll make sure he never walks on two legs again, let alone—""I said it is over, Kieran," I snap, my voice cutting through the humid night air.Magnus places a steadying hand on Kieran’s shoulder, his eyes meeting mine for a fraction of a second. "She said it is handled. Let it go."Kieran forces a breath, his nostrils flaring, the wolf inside him clearly straining against his skin. He is a loyal pup, but his rage is a
Zanele Okafor"Get out!"Idris Blackthorne’s voice is a low, guttural snarl that vibrates through the very floorboards of the Blackthorne Bloodmoon Citadel. I am pressed against his chest, my heart hammering like a trapped bird, the scent of his skin—sharp pine and damp earth—overwhelming my senses."But, Brother, I just wanted to see who—""I will not say it again, Jabari. Leave."Jabari Kane retreats, his eyes flicking from Idris to me with a predatory grin before he slams the door shut. The silence that follows is thick, heavy with the weight of our shared history and the dangerous heat currently binding us together.I shove against his shoulders, my muscles straining with every ounce of my strength. "Let me go, you arrogant Alpha! You have no right to hold me."Idris doesn't budge. He stares down at me, his golden eyes narrowing, his grip tightening. "You barged into my private chambers. You crawled onto my furs. And you kissed me, Zanele, with a hunger that tells me you wanted ev
Idris Blackthorne"Ten million? You possess the spine to barter for more?" Idris’s golden eyes flare with a primal, suffocating heat as he looms over the mahogany desk in the Blackthorne Pack Manor. He grips his mobile device, his knuckles turning white, his breathing hitching."It is my price, Alpha.""You are truly willing to vanish for a mere ten million? If your hunger is for pack resources, I would lay the entire Blackthorne legacy at your feet. I would surrender every inch of this territory to you. But you speak to me of contracts and silences?""I signed the pack-bond agreement, Idris. The blood-seal is dry. I cannot break a contract witnessed by your own mate.""Do not test my temper, Zanele. You belong to me, not to some pathetic piece of parchment."I disconnect the call, my hand trembling as I slam the device onto the table. I shove it into flight mode, the silence of the Mooncrest Villa pressing in on me like a burial shroud. He smells of power, of ancient blood and deceit
"Ten million?" Ayomide’s jaw drops, her eyes wide with a mix of fury and disbelief. "You possess the audacity to demand a higher tribute?""So, is Idris Blackthorne not worth ten million to your pack?" I pull the ribbon from the yellow folder, my movements languid and unbothered. "If your pockets are too shallow, I shall simply remain in Idris’s shadow. My spotted pelt may lack your pristine, pampered beauty, but who can say? Perhaps his primal side hungers for something... different.""You..."Ayomide views me as an infection, a blemish on the pack's elite skin. With my face masked in these thick, dirt-colored spots, I am nothing but a common, unrefined mongrel in her eyes. Aside from my burning, round eyes, I am plain, yet I am the first female to ever carve a permanent scar into Idris’s cold, unreachable heart. The fact that I bear the name Zanele—the same name as her own blood—is a curse she cannot wash away."Very well." Ayomide’s knuckles whiten, her teeth gritted in a snarl. "T
"Where is my drink, sweetheart?" I asked.I had to change my voice so nobody would know who I was."I got it right here, Mommy!" Zuberi Blackthorne said. He handed me the cold can with a huge smile.He looked so beautiful in his little blue clothes. His long eyelashes looked like a doll, and all th
“Who did this to me?” I whispered.My skin burned. I sat up fast under the sheets. Huge red bite marks covered my neck and arms. There were so many. My inner wolf was shaking. I felt so small and so weak.What happened last night?A flash of a dark room hit my mind. A giant wolf with thick black fu
"I am Zanele Okafor, the special bone reader, and I am here to work," I said.I pulled on my thick white gloves and ignored their angry faces. I reached down and picked up a heavy, stinky piece of wolf bone from the muddy grass. I did not even blink at the bad smell."The Head Guardian gave me the
"You let her out of your sight, Magnus?"The words did not just come out of his mouth. They shook the heavy wooden beams of the Blackthorne Pack Manor. Supreme Alpha Idris Blackthorne sat on the wide stone bench, his black tunic tight across his broad shoulders. His dark skin and sharp jaw looked h







