LOGINFor a second, no one moved.
Then the crowd exploded. Everyone rushed toward the trees at once. Girls screamed and pushed past each other, tripping over their feet as they tried to get away. A girl fell in front of me, and for a second I almost stopped to help her. But the people behind me were already pushing forward, forcing me to keep moving. I grabbed Sam's hand with my right and Teagan's with my left and pulled them after me. We ran. My bad leg screamed the moment I put weight on it. Pain shot up my ankle and nearly sent me to the ground. I stumbled, caught myself, and kept going before the girls behind us could crash into me. There was no point stopping now. I could worry about the pain later. Assuming I lived long enough to worry about it. Ten minutes. That was all we had. Ten minutes before the Alphas were released. "Stay close," I said as we reached the trees. "And don't take the easy paths. If we can follow it easily, so can they." The moment we entered the forest, the darkness swallowed us. The moonlight disappeared behind the thick branches, leaving us stumbling through the trees. I could barely see a few feet ahead of me, which was just fantastic considering my leg was already threatening to give out. "Just keep moving," I said, gripping Sam and Teagan's hands tighter. "Don't stop." My foot caught on a root. I stumbled forward with a curse, but Sam grabbed my arm before I could hit the ground. "Thanks," I muttered, steadying myself. She gave my arm a quick squeeze before letting go. I hated how helpless I felt. A normal wolf wouldn't have struggled like this. They could see through the darkness, follow a scent, and hear someone coming long before they were close enough to be seen. I had none of that. Neither did Sam or Teagan. If an Alpha was somewhere in these woods, I wouldn't know until it was already too late. I couldn't smell them. I couldn't hear them coming. All I could do was run and hope they didn't find us first. We left the main trail and pushed deeper into the thickest part of the forest. Most of the girls had gone the other way, taking the wider paths where they could run faster. I couldn't blame them. Running was easier there. But if I were hunting a group of terrified girls, those would be the first paths I'd check. "Addie," Teagan panted. Her voice shook with tears. "I can't... I can't run anymore. My legs are shaking. I'm going to fall." I squeezed her hand tighter and slowed down a little. My own leg throbbed with every step, but I tried not to show it. I couldn't let her see how badly I was struggling too. "We'll slow down a little," I whispered, pulling her closer to me and Sam. "Just for now. We need to get somewhere we can't be seen. Once we're deeper in, we'll find somewhere to hide. There has to be something around here. A hollow log, a cave... anything. We'll figure something out." I hoped they couldn't hear how badly I was trying to convince myself of the same thing. "Hide? That's your brilliant plan, Adeline?" A sharp voice cut through the dark from just behind us. Even though I couldn't see her face clearly, I knew it was Mirabel. I'd recognize that sneering tone anywhere. She stepped closer, and the moonlight caught the curl of her lip. "Goddess, no wonder our pack is a joke." She looked between the three of us. "You honestly think hiding is going to work? Against Alphas?" "We have to try something." "Of course you do." She let out a quiet laugh. "What else are three wolfless girls supposed to do? You can't fight. You can't track. You can't even run properly. Hiding is probably the only thing you're capable of." Heat crawled up my neck. Not because she was wrong, but because she was being a bitch about it. "Hey, why don't you shut the hell up?" Sam snapped. The venom in her voice surprised me. It was the first time she'd spoken since we'd been brought here. Maybe the shock was finally wearing off. Mirabel laughed. "Oh, did I hurt your feelings?" "No." Sam glared at her. "You're just annoying as fuck and I'm sick of it." Mirabel's eyebrows lifted. "Excuse me?" "You heard me. You walk around like you're better than everyone because you're the Gamma's daughter. So what? Look where that got you." The smile faded from Mirabel's face. "You're here with the rest of us, aren't you? So maybe stop acting like you're still someone important. Your father's rank doesn't mean shit out here." "Careful." "Or what?" Sam shot back. "You're going to beat me to death?" Mirabel's jaw tightened. "Go run your own race, Mirabel. We didn't ask you to follow us. We didn't ask for your advice, and we sure as hell don't need you standing there telling us what to do." "Fine." Mirabel took a step backward. "Get caught, then. See if I care." She disappeared into the darkness between the trees. A scream broke through the night. A deep howl followed, then another answered from somewhere farther away. Then another. My stomach dropped. The sounds seemed to be coming from everywhere at once. We couldn't tell how far away they were or which direction they were coming from. All I knew was that we were no longer alone in the forest. The Alphas were already in the woods. "We have to move," Sam whispered. "They’re here." We started running, but I barely made it a few steps before pain flared through my leg. I grabbed the nearest tree to keep myself upright. "My leg." I leaned against the rough trunk, trying not to put any weight on it. The pain had spread all the way up to my knee, making it hard to put any weight on it at all. "I just need a minute," I whispered. "Just give me a minute for the pain to ease up. Then I can keep going." Sam shook her head. "We don't have a minute." "I know." I swallowed hard. "But I can't run like this. I'll slow you and Teagan down, and then they'll catch all of us." "Don't say that." "I'm serious." I looked at her. "If I can't keep up, you two need to leave me." "We're not leaving you." Another scream echoed through the trees. This one was closer. Teagan grabbed my arm. "Then where are we supposed to wait?" I looked around for somewhere we could hide, but the trees were packed so tightly together that I could barely see more than a few feet ahead. I caught the sound of footsteps somewhere nearby, followed by the snap of a branch. I couldn't tell how far away they were or whether they were coming closer. We couldn't stay here. "We need somewhere to hide," I said. "Just for a few minutes. Somewhere they won't see us while my leg settles down." "That's exactly what I told you was a bad idea." Mirabel's voice came from behind us. I turned and found her standing between the trees. She hadn't gone far after all. "What's your genius plan, then?" Sam hissed, turning on her. "Since you know everything and the rest of us are just idiots. Go on. Enlighten us, Gamma's daughter." Mirabel ignored her and looked at me. "There's an old creek bed about half a mile from here," she said. "We can use it to cover our scent." A branch snapped somewhere in the darkness. Mirabel glanced toward the sound. "We need to go. Now."Adeline’s POV I woke with my cheek pressed into something cold and wet. For a few seconds, I just lay there, barely awake, listening to the faint sound of water moving somewhere beside me. I slowly opened my eyes and found myself staring at a tangle of reeds. Murky water pooled between them and sunlight was already slipping through the trees above. Where was I? I pushed myself up and a sharp pain tore through my right hand. I caught it against my chest and the memory came back in pieces. The window. The drop. The sickening crack when I landed. I remembered lying there for a second, unable to breathe, before forcing myself up and running. After that, I just kept going until the trees blurred around me and my legs finally gave out. I must have collapsed here. I looked around the swamp again, hardly believing I was still free. I had actually gotten away from that monster. The thought brought such a rush of relief that I nearly laughed. Then I remembered the healer, and the b
"What?" Calix's voice cracked behind me. "Why the hell do you need another healer? I brought you Rufus a few days ago. You said he was good. What happened? Did he quit too? Did he even get a chance to examine her before you decided he wasn't good enough?" Iver stirred impatiently inside me, urging me to silence Calix. He was getting just as tired of the endless questions as I was. Calix moved into my peripheral vision, folding his arms across his bare chest. "Killian, what happened to him?" I turned slowly to look at him. "He’s dead." He stared at me for a long moment before dragging both hands down his face. He closed his eyes and tipped his head back, breathing out slowly through his nose as if he was trying very hard not to say something that would get him killed. "Killian," he said carefully, looking at me again, "tell me you didn’t kill him. Please." "Me?" I scoffed. "No. Of course not. I didn’t kill him. Why would I do that?" "Okay... then how did he die? He was p
Killian's POV The moaning behind the door was beginning to irritate me. Not because I gave a damn what my Beta did in his spare time. He could fuck himself raw for all I cared. His sex life was his business, and I had no interest in any of it. What irritated me was that I'd sent for him ten minutes ago, and he was still in there fucking around instead of standing in front of me.. I exhaled slowly through my nose, then shoved the door open. The scene that greeted me was exactly as disgraceful as I'd expected. Calix was on his knees behind one blonde, while the other knelt behind him with her arms wrapped around his chest, kissing his neck. I stopped dead. For a moment, I simply stared at him. This was my Beta. The man I trusted with my orders, my soldiers, and the decisions that kept my kingdom running when I couldn't be everywhere at once. He was the one I sent when a pack needed putting in its place, when a problem needed handling quietly, when I needed someone to speak fo
I didn't know how long I had been asleep. I had no idea what was happening around me, either. Sometimes I thought I heard voices nearby, but they always seemed too far away for me to make out what they were saying. Other times, I could have sworn I felt gentle hands tending to me, pulling the blankets higher around my body or pressing a cool cloth against my forehead. The touch was always brief, and by the time I tried to focus on it, it was gone, leaving me wondering if I'd imagined it. For what felt like forever, I drifted in that strange, peaceful emptiness. It was warm and quiet, and for once, nothing hurt. I didn't want to leave. I could have stayed there forever, away from everything and everyone. But something pulled me back. I tried to open my eyes, but they wouldn't move. No matter how hard I tried, my eyelids stayed stubbornly shut. A small knot of fear tightened in my stomach. Where was I? Footsteps moved slowly across the floor. They stopped for a few seconds, then
"If you please me, I might even keep you and make you part of my harem. You’d have a warm bed, food from my table, and a roof over your head. That’s better than rotting out here in the dirt with your throat cut, wouldn’t you say?" His words sank in, and something inside me snapped. Before I could think better of it, I spat straight into his face. He went completely still as my spit ran down his cheek. He wiped it away with the back of his hand, then slowly looked at me again. The amusement was gone. His eyes were cold. "You filthy little—" His hand came across my face before he could finish. My head jerked to the side, and for a second, all I could hear was the ringing in my ears. My cheek burned, and when I swallowed, I tasted blood. "Do that again," he growled, "and I’ll snap your fucking neck right here." "Go on, then." My voice came out hoarse, but I forced the words through the pain. "Kill me." He reached down and started undoing his belt. "Oh, I’m going to kill you," he
I watched them turn and run. For a few seconds, I could still see their shapes moving between the trees. Every step they took put more distance between us, and with it, any hope that I'd see them again. A part of me wanted to call out—to beg them not to leave me—but I swallowed the words. If they came back, we'd all get caught. Sam stayed at the back, constantly glancing over her shoulder as if she was trying to memorize where I was. Every time she looked back, it hurt a little more. I didn’t want her to go, but I knew she wasn’t leaving because she wanted to. She was leaving because she had no choice. She looked back one last time, and our eyes met in the dark. I forced a smile, even though it felt like my heart was being ripped from my chest. I needed her to believe I was okay. I needed her to keep running instead of turning back for me. It was the last gift I could give her. A lie. The lie that I’d find a way out of this. That someday, we’d laugh about tonight. That this was
Mirabel sighed in frustration. "I’m not helping you because I like you." She said flatly. "I’m helping because four bodies moving together make more noise and more scent than one, but four also means four pairs of eyes and ears."Her gaze flicked into the dark trees, then back to us."And right no
Why was this happening to me?Hadn't I suffered enough?Wasn’t it enough to grow up unwanted, to learn early that no one was ever coming to save me? Wasn’t it enough to live in a body that was already failing me, breaking down piece by piece while everyone else grew stronger?I was already dying sl
"Addie…" Teagan whispered as her fingers dug into my arm. "I’m scared. I'm really scared. What is he going to do to us?"I opened my mouth.Nothing came out.The words were there; You’ll be fine. We’ll get through this. Lies I’d heard a hundred times before. Lies people told when they didn’t have a







