CHAPTER 5
Kael's change happened instantly. One moment, he was a gentle and vulnerable man; the next, he transformed into an authoritative and dangerous figure. His aura completely changed—from warm to cold and frightening.
"What?" he asked sharply.
Marcus glanced at me briefly as if hesitant to speak in front of me. "There's a problem at the northern border. Just as we feared."
Kael's jaw tightened. "How many?"
"Three, maybe four. They've gone now, but they left... a mark."
I felt the tension in the air as if an unknown danger was threatening. "What's going on?" I asked.
Kael looked at me, and for a moment, I saw something wild and dangerous flare in his gray eyes. But then he controlled himself, and his expression returned to normal.
"Nothing you need to worry about," he said, but his tone was unconvincing. "Just a problem with... wild predators."
I didn't believe it. There was something bigger than just wild predators that made Marcus and Kael look so tense.
Kael stood up, his body tense as if ready to fight. "Marcus, gather the others. We need to patrol tonight."
"Already arranged, Boss."
Kael looked at me, the conflict clearly visible on his face. "Aria, I have to—"
"Go," I said, standing up. "I understand. This is your ranch, you have responsibilities."
But Kael didn't move. Instead, he stepped closer to me, his hand holding my arm gently but possessively.
"I don't want to leave you," he said, frustrated. "Especially not now, not when we've just started..."
"Kael," I interrupted softly. "I'll be fine. I'm not a child."
He looked at me with an intense gaze as if memorizing every detail of my face. "Marcus will take you home. Don't go anywhere alone tonight, okay?"
There was urgency in his voice that made me worried. "Kael, what's really going on?"
Before he could answer, Elena appeared on the terrace. "Kael, they're already gathered."
Kael cursed softly. He looked at me once more, and then, without warning, he stepped forward and kissed my forehead. His kiss was gentle but full of unspoken emotions—fear, possession, and something deeper.
"Be careful," he whispered on my forehead. "I'll contact you later."
Then he left, leaving me with Marcus, who smiled knowingly.
"He's never been like this before," Marcus commented as he took his car keys. "You've really made him lose his mind."
I touched my forehead where Kael kissed me, still feeling the warmth of his lips. "What do you mean?"
"Kael is always controlled, always calm in facing problems. But since meeting you, he's like... different. More human, if I may say so."
Marcus's words confused me. More human? What did he mean by that?
The ride back to my apartment was in comfortable silence. Marcus occasionally talked about the ranch and how Kael was a good boss, but my mind was still stuck on the earlier incident.
Something was wrong. Kael and Marcus's reaction to the "problem at the northern border" was too intense for just wild predators. And the way everyone at the ranch looked at Kael—like he was not just a boss, but a leader in a deeper sense.
"Marcus," I said as we were almost at my apartment. "Can I ask you something?"
"Sure."
"What really happened at the ranch earlier? And don't say it was just wild predators. I can feel there's something bigger."
Marcus was silent for a moment, gripping the steering wheel tighter. "You need to ask Kael directly about that, Aria. It's not my place to tell you."
"But—"
"What I can say is, Kael will do anything to protect you. We all will. You're important to him, and that makes you important to us too."
Marcus's words made me even more confused. Why did I suddenly become important to people I just met?
When Marcus dropped me off at my apartment door, he looked back with a serious expression.
"Aria, I'm serious about what Kael said earlier. Don't go out alone tonight. And if anything strange happens, whatever it is, contact Kael or me immediately."
He gave me his business card and his phone number. "This is my personal number. Don't hesitate to call."
After Marcus left, I entered the apartment with a chaotic mind. I put my bag on the sofa and walked to the window overlooking the forest.
The sun was beginning to set, and shadows lengthened among the trees. For some reason, the forest that looked beautiful earlier now felt frightening.
I touched my forehead again, still feeling the warmth of Kael's kiss. In one day, my life had completely changed. The man I just met yesterday had already made me feel things I had never felt before.
But there was something he was hiding. Something big and possibly dangerous.
And somehow, I felt I was already too deeply involved to turn back now.
The clock showed 11 PM, but I still couldn't sleep. I had tried everything—hot baths, chamomile tea, even boring books—but my mind kept drifting to Kael and today's events.
The kiss on my forehead still felt warm. The way he looked at me when he said he'd been waiting for me his whole life. Especially the drastic change in him when Marcus brought news about the "problem at the northern border."
I got up from bed and walked to the window. The full moon shone brightly in the sky, illuminating the forest with a mystical silver light. The view was beautiful yet frightening.
As I looked into the forest, I began to feel something strange. It was like something was calling me, pulling me out into the darkness among the trees. The feeling was so strong that I had to hold onto the window frame to restrain myself.
What is happening to me?
Suddenly, I heard a sound—or rather, felt the sound inside my head. A long, heart-wrenching howl, full of longing and calling.
My heart raced. I knew that sound. Somehow, I knew.
I closed my eyes, and suddenly, I was no longer in the apartment. I was running in the forest, my bare feet touching the damp ground. The full moon above me felt like home, and I felt free in a way I never had before.
In front of me, I saw a large black wolf with shiny fur. Its golden eyes made me feel a deep connection—like recognizing a lost talisman.
The wolf approached, and I was not afraid. Instead, I reached out my hand, and it touched its nose to my palm. Warmth spread from that touch, and I felt an overwhelming peace.
"You're home," whispered a voice in my head. "Finally, you're home."
I woke up gasping, cold sweat soaking my body. The dream felt so real—I could still feel the wolf's nose touch on my palm, still smell the forest and damp earth.
I got up and walked to the window again, hoping the night air would calm my chaotic mind.
But as I looked into the forest, my heart almost stopped beating.
There, at the edge of the forest, stood a large black wolf. Even from this distance, I could see its eyes glinting gold under the moonlight.
Familiar eyes. Eyes I had seen before.
Gray eyes that turned golden.
Kael.
The wolf stared at me for several seconds, which felt like an eternity, then slowly retreated into the darkness of the forest and disappeared.
I stepped back from the window, my hands trembling. My heart was pounding so hard I could hear it in my ears.
This is impossible. Wolves can't have eyes like humans. And those eyes couldn't be Kael's... But deep down, in the most primitive part of me, I knew what I had just seen.
And I knew my life would never be the same again.
CHAPTER 59AriaThe back door of the ranch creaked softly as the evening wind pushed it open. Heavy footsteps echoed on the wooden floor, making me turn away from the kitchen table where Kael and I were discussing possible patrol routes. Marcus had just left to check the western border. We still hadn't heard from Elena and Luna. A constant restlessness haunted my mind, like a gray cloud refusing to clear from a threatening sky.But when I saw who was standing at the threshold, my eyes widened."Aaron?" I could barely believe it.That tall, broad body stood firm, though his arm and ribs were still wrapped in bandages. His shirt was damp with dew and sweat, and though his steps were cautious, there was an undeniable strength in his gaze. His face was hard, but his eyes burned with something I hadn’t seen since the night of the attack—a determination born from pain, not in spite of the wounds, bu
CHAPTER 58AriaThe evening air carried the scent of wet wood and unresolved rage. The forest behind the house still bore the traces of the wolves’ footprints, the pack having just returned to their territory. But not all of them left with the rain-soaked earth. Something remained. An invisible wound—one that seeped into the house’s walls and the souls left behind.Inside the house, in the living room, Luna stood like a flame ready to burn anything in her path. Her gaze was no longer soft like the little sister I used to soothe after nightmares. Now, she was a storm. A fury held back for too long, finally finding a crack to erupt.“I’ll find them myself,” Luna said quietly but firmly. And precisely because it was quiet, her voice rang out like a threat carved from cold steel. Her eyes locked onto Kael, and I could feel the chill in that stare—sharper than a blade.Kael crosse
CHAPTER 57AriaThe morning wind pierced to the bone, carrying the scent of damp earth and tuberose that hadn’t fully bloomed. Leaves swayed gently, as if whispering in mourning. A heavy gray sky hung low over the old cemetery at the edge of the forest—clouded and still, as if the heavens themselves were grieving with us.But what made this morning feel so silent… was the sound of tears everyone held back.Today, we would bury Father.I stood beside the wooden coffin carried by Marcus and two members of Kael’s pack. The dark wood looked strong and cold, yet it couldn’t contain the tremble in my chest.No music. No priest.Just us—Luna, Elena, Marcus, and a group of wolves in human form, standing in a solemn semicircle around the freshly dug grave. The red earth was damp, ready to swallow the eternity of someone we once called home.Kael stood directly across from me
CHAPTER 56AriaI sat at the end of the living room sofa, staring at Luna, who sat silently with her fists clenched in her lap. Her fingers were entwined so tightly her knuckles had turned white. Her eyes were fixed on the floor, but her gaze was empty, as if she wasn’t truly seeing anything. The room felt too quiet, as if it were holding its breath along with us. There was no sound from the television, no ticking of the wall clock—only the echo of my heartbeat pounding in my head.I waited for the right moment, but every second that passed only made my chest tighter. Nausea rose to my throat, and my hands on my lap began to tremble. I had to tell her. Now. Before my courage drowned in the fear tightening its grip.“Luna…” My voice came out as a whisper, barely escaping my throat. I swallowed thickly, the taste bitter and dense. In my mind, I had rehearsed the words over and over, but no arran
Chapter 55: Returning with a Heavy BurdenThe journey home from the clearing felt like walking through a thick fog that choked our souls. Every step we took on the uneven, muddy forest ground felt heavy, as if gravity had doubled just for us, pulling our bodies to the earth with cruel force. The cool night air now felt like it was piercing our skin like thousands of ice needles, carrying with it the scent of damp earth mixed with the sharp metallic smell of blood that had dried and clotted on my clothes—a horrifying reminder of the tragedy that had just occurred.Kael and Marcus walked ahead with trembling yet steady steps, both carefully carrying John's body as if bearing the most precious treasure. They moved in sync like a sad dance that had been practiced countless times, step by measured step with mathematical precision so as not to jostle the lifeless body. Occasionally they stopped with labored breathing to adjust position, ensuring John's
Chapter 54: An Unexpected LossThe wall clock in the living room ticked with a sound that seemed deafeningly loud in the silence of the night—tick, tick, tick—each tick like a small hammer blow striking my ribs. It was nearly one in the morning, but my eyes weren't sleepy at all. My eyelids felt heavy yet refused to close, as if afraid of missing something important. The anxiety gnawing at my heart made every second feel like an hour, every minute like torturous eternity.I sat on the sofa with my legs tucked tightly, clutching a sofa pillow so hard that my knuckles turned white. The soft pillow fabric was already wrinkled from my unconscious grip that tightened every time dark thoughts crept into my head. Occasionally I glanced toward the window, hoping to see two familiar figures emerge from the forest darkness, but all I could see were silhouettes of trees swaying in the night breeze.Elena had gone to Luna's room half an hour ago