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Ella
The hallway felt endless. I paused, glanced around, and continued walking, though each step felt heavier than the last. The silence was deafening, punctuated only by the echo of my footsteps. I had grown used to it—the stares, the whispers, the cold indifference.
In the beginning, it was new and different in ways I couldn’t explain, but now it was a familiar feeling. I could almost taste it every time I experienced it. When you’re ostracized long enough, it becomes easier to live with the isolation that comes with it.
I had learned to stay in the shadows, to avoid being noticed. It was better for me, and for them. You might wonder why I chose to fade into the background, but in my world, it was a kind of salvation.
I was an omega, the lowest of the low in our pack. Invisible, unappreciated, ignored, except when someone wanted to remind me of my place. They didn’t need a reason; my mere existence was enough. They would find me wherever I was, just to drill the harsh truth of my reality into my mind.
And no one did it more often than the Blackthorn twins. Alphas-in-training. Arrogant. Ruthless. Beautiful. It was hard to admit the last part, given their sour temperaments and cruel nature, but it was true. They were striking in a way that left an imprint on anyone who spared them even the slightest glance.
My heart clenched as I approached my locker, already sensing their presence. I didn’t need to look to know they were there; I could feel their energy from afar as they casually leaned against the wall, their identical smirks stretching across their perfect faces.
Lucian and Kade Blackthorn. They were the future leaders of the pack and my worst nightmares, wrapped in golden skin and dark, piercing eyes.
“Look who it is,” Lucian drawled, pushing himself off the wall with effortless grace. His voice was smooth, like silk laced with venom. His gaze swept the hallway before settling on me, dripping with disdain.
Kade chuckled from the other side; it wasn’t one borne of humor. Instead, it sounded like he was excited to see me squirm at the sight of them. His gaze was sharp and predatory. “I thought we told you to stay out of our way, mutt,” he sneered.
I swallowed hard, keeping my eyes on the ground. I had an answer ready, because technically, I wasn’t in their way. But I knew better than to respond. Engaging with them would be the ultimate offense in their eyes.
Silence was my best defense, a way to make them lose interest faster. At least, that was what I hoped. But as the seconds ticked by, I realized my silence only seemed to amuse them further.
“You’re not going to talk to us now?” Kade’s voice was closer, his breath hot against my ear. I flinched but didn’t dare move. My feet felt cemented to the ground. “Guess the omega thinks she’s too good for us.”
They had always been like this—taunting and bullying me, ensuring I never forgot my place. As if I needed the constant reminders. My lowly status was a reality they and everyone else drilled into me every chance they got.
I inhaled slowly, trying to make sure they didn’t hear it and use it as a reason to be annoying. And knowing them, they’d find a reason to be angry no matter what I did.
But then, something shifted. It was subtle at first—an odd sensation in the air. I couldn’t quite place it, but it was there, hanging thickly around me. My wolf stirred inside, restless and confused. I exhaled, trying to shake the feeling, but then it hit me all at once. A scent. Earthy, rich, intoxicating, and something distinctly powerful.
Mate.
The word struck me like a blow, freezing me in place as the realization crashed over me. No. No, this couldn’t be happening.
Life couldn’t be that cruel, could it? To play such a wicked game, this would be beyond evil. It would be downright heartless.
But when I looked up, I saw it. The flicker of shock in their eyes. They had caught the scent too.
That unmistakable bond, the one thing that tied wolves together beyond any hierarchy, beyond any cruelty.
Lucian and Kade were my mates.
I stumbled back, my breath coming in shallow gasps. This had to be a mistake. They hated me. They made my life a living hell. How could they be—?
“No,” Lucian’s voice was sharp, cold, as though he had read my thoughts. His smirk was gone, replaced by a hard, furious expression. “There’s no way.”
Kade shook his head, running a hand through his dark hair. “We can’t be mated to her. It’s impossible. Anyone but her!” His voice was filled with disbelief, and I swallowed hard.
Their words shattered my heart. Of course, they couldn’t accept it. Even I couldn’t fully accept it. Why would they? I was nothing to them.
Just an omega, the girl they tormented for fun. But the bond; the bond was real. It was undeniable.
Tears stung my eyes, but I refused to let them fall. I wouldn’t give them that satisfaction.
“If you’re waiting for me to be happy about this, you’ll be waiting forever,” I muttered, my voice trembling but fierce. “I don’t want this any more than you do.”
Lucian’s eyes darkened, his jaw tightening. “Good. Then we’re on the same page.”
I turned on my heel, walking as fast as I could, my heart racing. But even as I fled, the bond pulled at me, a tether I couldn’t escape.
I could feel their eyes burning into my back, could sense their confusion, their frustration and their anger.
We were bound now. Whether they liked it or not. Whether I liked it or not.
But they didn’t want me. That much was clear. And deep down, I wasn’t sure I could ever forgive them for that.
KADE“That’s very optimistic, Kade,” the head seer said when the noise died down. “I don’t mean to be disrespectful to what you’ve been through, but I understand that you’ve had quite the experience, and it can be very challenging to…”“Don’t patronize me,” I interrupted, annoyed that they had the guts to find humor in a situation like this.I didn’t understand what I had said that was so amusing, and furthermore, the attempt to reference my experience as a way to buttress whatever point he was trying to make felt insulting. I didn’t wake up and suddenly become hopeful that we could beat the odds simply because I had been unconscious.I had spent hours researching and trying to get to the bottom of this, and the last thing I would do was allow anyone to make me feel or seem like a joke for my efforts. He started to say something, but I raised my hand and slowly looked at everyone seated in the room.“A few minutes before I walked in, you were all screaming like people who had no clue
KADESoon I realized that these assassins weren’t being sloppy by leaving items behind; they wanted to be known as the people carrying out these accidents by those who knew how to identify them.We had a couple of psychopaths on the loose, and we had an entire pack to protect. I laughed at the sheer ridiculousness of everything, and someone shushed me from a couple of rows away.I rolled my eyes, grabbed the reports, and stuffed them into my bag. I had to go through them one more time to see if there was anything different I’d missed. I thought about Lucian and wondered how his plan was going.At some point, I had to talk to him about the information I’d stumbled upon, but with him being gone, there was something else I could do: get everyone training every day so we wouldn’t be surprised when we needed to defend ourselves.It was evident that these people—whoever they were—had a vendetta against us, and the more time we wasted hiding and trying to understand what was happening, the m
ELLAWatching Lyla leave hurt me more than I imagined. I half-expected to see Lucian waiting outside, but thankfully, he was nowhere to be found, although his presence would’ve reduced the amount of time I had to stand on the front porch watching her walk away.Once she was out of sight, I turned around and stepped into the house. The silence was a cold reminder that the sense of familiarity and comfort I’d felt while she was here had disappeared with her.I started making my way to the stairs, heading straight for my room, when I heard muffled voices in the kitchen. I had initially thought that May and I were home alone, but the voices seemed to be arguing, and I could tell it wasn’t her.Perhaps they had slipped into the house through the back door, but that was unlikely since I hadn’t heard any car park.I tried to put the thought out of my mind and started walking up the stairs, but then I remembered Lyla’s words about how things were odd here. For a moment, I considered the possi
LUCIAN“Who’s asking?” the man who had spoken earlier said, and I turned my gaze to him. I could tell he was the one I was looking for by his gait and the way he seemed to command the respect of the others—and possibly everyone else in the room—even if he wasn’t doing anything significant.“Hello,” I replied and scanned the group, which was made up of seven people. Excluding the bodyguard, there were four men and three women, all of whom seemed to be watching their environment earnestly. “I’m…” I began, but decided against saying my name.I didn’t know who they were, and while introducing myself was the polite thing to do, I still remembered that I needed to stay cautious.Danger was lurking at every corner, and the sensible thing to do would be not to walk into it with my eyes open. “I was sitting at the bar having a few glasses, and the bartender, Martell, told me you had picked up my tab. I just wanted to say thank you.”“Oh, you don’t need to do that. We saw a man sitting alone an
ALL BETS OFFLucian glanced around the room and rolled his eyes. Lyla had said she wouldn’t be gone long, but he was sitting alone in a bar and time seemed to crawl past slower than he’d like. He turned his attention back to the bartender, who was taking off his apron and rolling up his sleeves.“You’re leaving?” he said, and the bartender nodded.“My shift is over,” he replied, smoothing his shirt. “I could whip up something for you before I leave,” he added with a smile, and Lucian shook his head.This was his third glass and, in his opinion, that was more than enough. “I think I’ve had way too many, to be honest,” he replied, and the bartender chuckled.“Light drinker?” he asked, and Lucian smiled.He was the furthest thing from a light drinker, but the last thing he wanted to do was get inebriated when he was supposed to be on lookout. This trip wasn’t for leisure.With everything that was happening around him, alcohol would’ve been a great way to escape his reality for a few hour
LUCIANEverything that had happened from the moment I set foot in the Montgomery house took me by surprise, and it took a lot of willpower not to show that I was rattled.I had expected Lyla to show some sort of emotion other than what she had displayed, but that wasn’t forthcoming. When she decided to follow me to La Derte, I knew that choice would come at a cost, so when she asked that I explain everything to her, I wasn’t caught off guard.I had told her what she needed to know, or at least what I thought was necessary, but repeating what had happened to someone who was seemingly neutral in the grand scheme of things helped shed light on a few gray areas.For one, she was right about my approach with Ella. I had gone about things the wrong way, and I needed to find a way to initiate a conversation between us—something geared toward cordiality. I wasn’t necessarily apologetic about what I had said, because that would mean admitting I was wrong.In retrospect, the only thing I was wr







