Chapter 2
Quinn's pov. “You don't need to be scared, he's just a crippled Alpha.” My wolf said. She wasn't wrong. We had heard a lot about the alpha over the past few years, but then one rumor about the reason why he never came out to invade or negotiate with packs was that he was crippled. “Maybe he wants me to be his servant,” I replied to my wolf, trying my best to be still as the vehicle carried us away. My hands were shaking. It was as though my body feared the future. I was trying my best to ensure that I wasn't bothered, but the situation needed fear. “We're here!” One of the guards announced to my hearing, and instead of feeling better about ending the excruciating journey, I wished the journey never ended. The guards helped me out of the car but secured me tightly so I wouldn't run away, and I tried my best not to annoy any of them because there was no one to save me there. My mind only reeled around what my life was going to become. Suddenly, the huge door was pushed open, and the moment I walked in, I was greeted with a horrible scene. A man was knocked over to where I stood, blood trickling down his face. “Ahhh!” I screamed, drawing the attention of the man who hit him. Immediately that happened, all the guards who escorted me bowed down to greet him. “Alpha Perrin,” they greeted, bowing, and he growled. “Bring me the girl and that bastard.” My eyes widened, and I stiffened. I was scared of what could happen. The way the man he handled flew to my side caused me to fear. Also, wasn't the alpha rumored to be creeped? How was he able to be on his two feet? Before I could understand what was going on, the guards held my hands and pulled me closer to Alpha Perrin's side. When I got to stand before him, I stared at his feet, and then at his face. However, I was met by another terrible sight. The man who had been struggling for his life was grabbed by his neck and was raised right before my eyes. His legs dangled as he tried to plead with the alpha. “A-alpha, I'm sorry…” he growled, but Perrin squeezed harder. “How was a crippled man walking?” It still shocked me, and I didn't know how to handle my shock. “You will learn never to betray me again. Do you understand me?!” He screamed at the man, his voice echoing through the rooms. The worst part of it was that he looked so handsome, having a tall figure, and a rugged build. That was the first thing I noticed despite the ruthlessness I saw being displayed. At that moment, he brought out his claw, and as if knowing what was next, I turned my head aside, but he spoke to me. “Look at what I'm doing to the one who betrayed me so you won't ever in your life betray me.” I shook my head, my eyes tightly shut. I didn't want to see whatever would traumatize me. No matter what, I was determined to not take a look at a tragic ending. “I said look!” He used the alpha tone, and my eyes opened, my neck turning to watch how he slashed the man's throat, blood pouring out. I gasped, hands shaking as I remained as pale as a ghost. My eyes met with his, and he growled at me, but I wondered why his eyes were that way. As dark as night. “If you don't want to end up like him, you better do what I say!” I nodded, no questions asked, as just when I thought things were going to finish here, but he gave another order. “Fiona!” He screamed, and the maid who had been by his side with her head lowered answered. She seemed like a young girl but wasn't traumatized. “Yes Alpha…” she responded. “Take this thing to her room. I don't want to have anything to do with her.” Fiona immediately bowed, and then she moved to my side and whispered. “Please come with me.” Without wasting time, I rushed behind her, and until we left the place, Fiona didn't say anything to me. She took me through a hallway and then pushed open an average-height wooden door to reveal a room. It looked clean but old and wasn't anything I had imagined. I turned towards her, and she gestured for me to enter the room with a smile. At least it was nice to know there was someone good here. “Your meal will be brought to you shortly. You can take your bath, and the other maids will come get you ready for the ceremony.” My brows were slightly raised, and I squinted my eyes. “Ceremony?” I asked, and she nodded. “You're getting married under the moonlight.” “What?!” I shouted, and she nodded gently. “I have to leave. I have other things to attend to,” she explained, and excused herself, leaving me alone. As soon as the door closed behind me, all the pain I had been trying so hard to hold in rushed out in the form of tears. My vision clouded with tears, and I fell on the hard floor sobbing. “Why me moon goddess? What do I not deserve this?” I asked, but there was no one to answer me. I didn't know how long I cried, and what happened after that, but the knock on the door caused me to regain consciousness. “Fiona?” I called, and she came closer to me on the train. “You haven't taken your bath?” She asked, shocked. “Do you want the alpha to get mad at you? Please follow the order strictly. The alpha doesn't like it when people don't follow orders.” “What do I care about? I should die. My family gave me up, and now, I'm with the most ruthless man. How do you expect me to–” “You will cope okay? Just hurry, and take your bath. The maids would be here to get you ready, okay?” She tried to convince me, helping me up before leading me to the bathroom. Once I got to the bathroom, I took a warm shower, allowing the water to heal my wounds, but the moment didn't last because I couldn't stay in there forever. I came out and was given a temporary dress, as I was told, and then I was immediately made to eat dinner. “What's your name?” Fiona asked when she noticed I was lost in thoughts. “I don't want to talk about it,” I answered with a frown and went back to eating. Soon, the door was pushed open, and the maids who were to prepare me came in. They seemed to have serious looks on their faces, and they immediately demanded my attention. “We have less than an hour to get you ready,” they answered, making me sit on a chair as they worked on me. At first, they were annoying, but I got used to their movements. “Okay okay, tell us how it looks…” they said, and brought a mirror. I gasped when I saw it. My Auburn hair was stretched well, and my face was dabbled with makeup, making me look sexy. Not to mention the gown I put on earlier. The dress for the wedding was white, and it hugged me tightly, showing my slim figure. “Wow…” I breathe. It was so hard to believe this was me, but, it happened in a really bad situation. “You look pretty,” Fiona assured, and I flashed her a gentle smile. The other ladies were happy as well, but it seemed like it was time for the wedding already because the guards knocked on the door. “Take her to the venue…” the guard announced, their footsteps leaving afterward. At the venue, the elders and other members of the pack were present. I was marched to the altar, and after so many words from the priest, I was finally asked the heart-aching question. “Do you miss Quinn James taking Alpha Perrin to be your lawfully wedded husband and Alpha?”Two years later…The sky was a soft blue, clear and calm, with only a few white clouds drifting above. The sun was warm, not too hot, just perfect for a day outside. The wind carried the scent of flowers and fresh grass. Everything felt peaceful. Safe. Alive.I sat on the front steps of our cottage, watching our son play in the garden. His laughter was like music. Every time he giggled, it filled my chest with warmth I never knew I could feel.He had my eyes but Quinn’s smile. That wide, bright smile that could light up an entire room. His hair was the same soft brown as mine, but his spirit? That was all Quinn. Brave. Curious. Kind.“Mama! Look!” he shouted, holding up a small yellow flower in his tiny hand. “I found a sun!”Quinn walked out of the house just in time to hear him. She smiled, her face glowing, and bent down to kiss the top of his head.“That’s a dandelion, baby,” she said gently.He looked up at her, puzzled. “It looks like the sun.”Quinn laughed, her eyes meeting mi
PERRIN.The sun had barely risen when Quinn and I arrived at the clearing. The air felt heavy, thick with the weight of what was coming. It was impossible to ignore the tension that hung between us, but there was no turning back now. The battle had been set in motion long before we even stepped foot in the Hollow.Theodore was waiting for us. I could feel it in the way the trees seemed to hold their breath, in the way the wind had gone still. The world around us felt like it was frozen in time, as if holding onto the last moments before everything changed.“We’re here,” Quinn said, her voice steady but low. She was ready, even though I could see the fear in her eyes. We both were. Ready, yet afraid. Afraid of what we might lose. Afraid of the unknown.I nodded, tightening my grip on her hand. “Let’s end this.”We moved forward, our footsteps soft on the ground. It felt like every step took us deeper into a world that no longer made sense—one where shadows crept around us, and danger w
PERRINThe Hollow had changed her. I saw it in the way she moved, in the way she looked at the world. The old Quinn was still there, but she had become something else. Something stronger. Something that made my heart both swell with pride and tighten with fear. The Hollow had given her power, but at a cost. A price only she truly understood.We walked side by side, the silence between us comfortable, yet heavy. I could tell Quinn was still processing everything. She didn’t talk much, and neither did I. But I knew her well enough to read the subtle signs. Her hands were clenched, the muscles in her jaw tight. She was holding something back—maybe it was the weight of the trials she’d just endured. Maybe it was the burden of the promise she had made to the First Luna.But I wasn’t going to ask her about it. Not yet. Not unless she was ready.As we stepped farther from the Hollow, the air felt different. Less oppressive, more open. The trees around us were taller now, more like the famili
PERRINThe night felt colder than usual. The stars were hidden behind thick clouds, and the wind was biting as it swept through the trees. I stood at the edge of the Hollow, waiting for Quinn. The quiet was unsettling. There were no sounds of animals, no rustle of leaves in the wind, just silence. I felt it, the weight of the moment pressing down on me. What had she seen in there? What had she done?I ran my fingers through my hair, pacing back and forth. The last few days had been a blur—days of planning, of wondering if we were ready. But now, everything felt different. The air had changed. And Quinn... she had changed. I could feel it in the way she moved, in the way she looked at me. She was carrying something now. Something heavier than the world itself.The veil rippled, and then I saw her. She stepped through slowly, like the world had shifted beneath her feet. Her eyes were different—clearer, more focused—but there was something else in them too. Something deeper.“Quinn,” I s
QUINNThe forest felt different now. After what the Keeper told me, I could feel it. The air was tighter. The silence heavier. Every step I took through the Hollow felt watched, even though I saw no eyes. I kept my hand on my belly, grounding myself with every breath. He was still. Quiet. Listening, maybe. Or sleeping. I couldn’t tell anymore. But I could feel him there, wrapped inside me like the last light in a dark world.I kept walking.There was a place the Keeper told me to go next. She didn’t explain much, only that it was deep in the Hollow. She called it the Pool of Remembering. Said it would show me what I needed, not what I wanted. That didn’t comfort me. But I didn’t come here for comfort. I came to understand what was coming and how to stop it.The trees grew closer together as I walked, their roots twisting like claws over the ground. I had to step carefully. A wrong move could trap my foot or break my balance. Still, I moved forward. The shadows grew thicker, but the de
QUINNThe days in the Hollow passed like a dream. I couldn’t tell how much time had gone by. The sun and moon moved above me, but the way they shifted in the sky didn’t feel normal. Time here was strange. It stretched and folded in on itself. Sometimes I would wake and think it was the same day, only to realize the trees had moved, or the air had changed.I stayed inside the stone circle most of the time. It was the safest place. The Keeper said the stones still held the oldest magic, and while they couldn’t stop everything, they could slow things down. Especially the thing that was looking for me.The baby had grown stronger. I could feel him more now. Not just his kicks or movements, but his presence. Sometimes when I sat still, I felt his energy wrapping around mine, like he was holding me back. Like he was trying to comfort me.And sometimes, he would send me feelings. Flashes of fear, curiosity, or warmth. I didn’t know how, but we were connected in ways I didn’t understand. Mayb
QuinnThe moment we returned to the camp near the Hollow, everything felt different.Perrin didn’t speak at first. His eyes kept scanning the trees like he expected something to jump out. I sat on a flat rock near the fire, watching the smoke rise into the dark sky. The stars looked sharper tonight. Like they were watching.“Do you feel it too?” I asked.He didn’t answer. Instead, he took a slow step toward me, his eyes full of questions he didn’t know how to ask. Finally, he knelt in front of me and reached for my hands.“You crossed the veil,” he said.“I know.”“You shouldn’t have been able to.”“I know that too.”He looked away, his jaw tightening. “Something happened to you in the Hollow. Something more than a vision.”“I saw myself. A darker version of me. And I saw him… our son. Older. Strong. Dangerous.”Perrin’s head jerked back slightly. “Dangerous?”“He had power I can’t explain. He didn’t use it to hurt—not yet—but it was there, waiting.”He sat beside me, elbows on his kn
QUINNThe Hollow was quiet again.But it wasn’t the kind of quiet that calms you. It was the type that made your skin crawl. Like the world was holding its breath, waiting for something to break.I walked deeper into the woods, away from the circle, away from Perrin’s distant eyes. My feet moved on their own. The air was cooler, heavier. The trees whispered. I couldn’t understand the words, but I knew they were speaking to me.They were warning me.I stopped in front of a stream, its waters still and dark like a mirror. I crouched and dipped my fingers into it. It was ice-cold, but it sent warmth up my arm—a strange, pulsing energy that made my stomach twist.He kicked again. Harder this time.“I feel you,” I whispered. “I know you’re watching too.”A shape moved behind me. I stood quickly, heart pounding, but there was nothing there. Just the trees. Just the wind.No.Something was there. I felt it before I saw it. A pull, strong and steady, dragging my attention east.I followed it.
QUINNThe night air was cold as I stood outside the castle walls. The wind was sharper than usual, brushing against my skin like a warning. My bag was light, but my heart felt heavy. I didn’t look back. If I did, I wasn’t sure I could walk away.Perrin stood just a few feet behind me. His arms were crossed, but his face gave him away. He looked like he was trying to be strong, but inside he was falling apart.“I have to go,” I whispered.He didn’t speak at first. The silence between us stretched so far it felt like another world. Then finally, he stepped forward and took my hands in his.“I should be with you,” he said. “You’re carrying our child.”“I know.” I squeezed his fingers. “But this place… The Hollow… only I can get through. The old blood recognizes Luna. You’re strong, but you’re not Luna-born.”His jaw tensed. “Then let me wait at the edge. Let me be close.”I nodded. “You can come that far. But after that, I go alone.”His arms wrapped around me so tightly I almost broke.