“What?”I look towards Lucas who doesn’t look very surprised by this piece of news.“Why does Hunter want Lucas dead?” I demand, a sudden anger rising in me.My father gazes at me and then studies Lucas, “Because Lucas is the product of a true mate couple. He’s more powerful than Hunter. That’s why Hunter’s father made him the pack hunter. He never encouraged Lucas to be part of the pack in a more deeper context. Alphas can be challenged and Dawson, the previous Alpha, wanted his own son to inherit the position.”“He took me in when I was a teenager,” Lucas says. “I was young enough not to be considered a dangerous rouge so when he saw that I might be a threat to Hunter’s position, he couldn’t kill me so he made me into the pack hunter.”“I never agreed with that decision,” My father says, tightly. “You had just lost your entire pack.. It had just been a few months. You should have been taken in and given care and affection to assimilate you into the new pack. Instead, R
Hunter?My soul nearly leaves my body on hearing his name and I press my ear to the bedroom door, trying to listen to the conversation.“You should have some respect,” Hunter growls and it almost feels like I’m listening to a stranger talk.“Why?” Lucas says, mockingly.“Because I’m your Alpha.”“Barely so,” Lucas replies, lazily. “Now why are you here?”I don’t have to see Hunter’s face to know how angry Lucas’s response just have made him. One of Hunter’s biggest flaws is his ego. I remember even back then that he hated talking about Lucas whatsoever.I had never really thought much about it before but right now I can hear the intense dislike in Hunter’s voice. “I want to know if Tyron came to see you?” Hunter asks, his voice angry now.“Tyron?” Lucas pretends to be oblivious to my father’s name even as I flinch.“He’s one of the pack elders,” Hunter says. “Did he come to see you?”“Why would he come to see me?”“Because you executed his daughter.
“What?!”But Lucas is jumping down from he treehouse and I wrap my arms around his neck.When we get to the ground, he lets me get off and I look up at him, “What did you just say?”“It’s complicated,” Lucas says, his face shuttered.He begins to walk into the forest and I follow after him, “I have a right to know, Lucas. You’re my mate." He looks over his shoulder at me, "You're very quick to use the mate excuse when it’s convenient for you.”I catch up to him, "You know that's not what I'm trying to do. I just want to know a little bit more about you.”The journey to the archives is a five day one by foot so it’s not like we don’t have time. “My parents died when I was a teenager. They were the Alpha pair of the pack,” Lucas says, quietly, walking forward. I have to struggle to keep up with him.”“My father was a fair Alpha but there was some discontent in the pack. Some of the pack elders wanted my father to step down. One of them wanted to establish his o
I freeze in fear at the sight of the wild wolves watching me, hunger in their eyes.Wild wolves usually stay clear of wolf shifters out of fear of the bigger predator but they don’t submit to them. Wolf shifters and wolves steer clear of each other. But wild wolves in a pack are dangerous to a lone shifter.I feel a sliver of fear crawl up my spine as I realize that I wandered off a little too far away from the campsite. Considering that I can't even shift, I'm more vulnerable than most shifters.I take a step back, my eyes on the small pack of wolves and one of them growls, making me freeze. A slow awareness unfurls within me and I know that it is Lucas. I don’t know how this bond between us works but I hope he can feel my fear and follow my scent. Running rom wolves is never a good idea but if I don’t do anything, they’ll jump on me anyway. Taking a deep breath, I dart into the tree line, aiming for the camp site. In my panic and fear, I don’t even know if I’m going
“What?” I stare at him.“They have adopted you into their pack. They see me a threat. Little bastards,” The last part is growled out in the direction of the wolves who bare their teeth at him in warning.“How do you -? Wolves and shifters don’t mesh,” I manage to say.“Well, they look at you as a wolf,” Lucas says, his eyes narrowed in the direction of the smallest one who is pawing at my legs. “The only shifter tribe that had a connection with wild wolves were the Clear Mountain Clan. They went into hiding decades ago. No other shifter pack has ever managed to form any bond with wild wolves.”My mouth is dry as another wolf approaches me, rubbing itself against my legs, affectionately, all the time watching Lucas, “Could this have something to do with the wolfsbane?”“I don’t know,” Lucas says, frowning. “But they’re not going to leave you be. And just what were you thinking wandering of like that?”I grimace, “Sorry, I couldn’t sleep. I was feeling restless so I dec
“It’s not Aliya.”Lucas sounds adamant.“She doesn’t mingle with anyone especially wolves. She has a particular hatred for shifters. She won’t give one wolfsbane.”“What if Valerie stole it?” I ask.“Stole it?” Lucas give me an amused look. “Do you know how protected Aliya’s home is? Only sprites and faeries are allowed entrance. Aliya is protected by the forest itself. Nobody can invade her home. Valerie got it from somewhere else.”But who?I wrack my brains. Usually Others live together in some sort of harmony, humans being their biggest enemy. Or at least they used to. The witch hunt that began was a vicious one. Witches are the strongest of all the existing Others since they have a direct link to nature. When they were targeted, wars erupted amongst those who wanted to protect the witches and those who wanted them wiped out from existence. This was centuries ago so when I had learnt from Lucas that a coven had existed in harmony with a wolf shifter pack
“Lucas,” I swallow and Lucas snatches the book from me.After a brief moment, he finally says, "Aside from losing your shifting abilities, you've not suffered anything else.”“My healing has slowed down,” I murmur, pointing to the angry looking gash on my forehead. “But you’re not experiencing any fits of rage or madness,” Luca points out. “The bond between us is suppressing everything. Your healing might have slowed down but it's still faster than what humans have.”I come down on hearing that. He's right. Taking a deep breath, I look at Lucas, “We found nothing here. So what do we do now?”“We return home,” He replies, putting his hands on my shoulders. “And we figure out what to do.”“What about the records in the pack archives?” But even as I say that, I know that there's nothing related to wolfsbane in them. Lucas just pulls me to my feet, “We will figure it out. Don’t give up so easily.”His support makes my heart feel full and when he turns, I say
Valerie immediately stopped in her tracks and she makes a sobbing sound, "why are you acting like this? I know a lot has happened but I'm so happy to see you."As if I’ll buy that crap.“How are you still alive?” Hunter demands, his voice cold. I always wondered how I would feel when I see him face-to-face but aside from disgust, I feel nothing.“That's hardly any of your business,” I narrow my eyes. My wolves surround me and one of them begins to howl, a call for battle and I place my hand on his neck, calming him.Lucas is already on his way. I can sense his anger and worry.He might not know what's going on but he’s not going to take any chances.Valerie frowns as she sees my interaction with the wolves, and her voice is hesitant and wary, “those are wild wolves. How are you controlling them?""Wouldn't you like to know?" I say, scathingly. “Maybe the wolfsbane you gave me had some other side effects.”Hunter growls, “Enough of your ugly lies-““O