Gwen's POV I looked around as I was surrounded by darkness, I quickly crouched behind the large couch that was in the corner of the room as darkness enveloped me. The fabric used on the couch brushed against my skin as I pressed myself further into the shadows without a noise and shallow and silent breathing. I squeezed my chest as the pounding of my heart echoed so loud, I could hear it in my ears and feared it might give me away. I brought my knees to my chest and hugged them, I could feel every muscle tense with the possibility of the ability to spring if necessary. Through the soft glow of the moonlight that crept through the thin curtains, I could see some areas as they cast faint patterns everywhere. I placed my head on my knees as I strained my ears for any sound or movements of someone or something or just even a sign of someone walking into the room. After a while, I looked up and I saw something with the help of the faint silver rays of light which came through from the w
Blake's POV I stirred in my sleep as I turned and stretched my hand towards Gwen but she wasn't there, I opened my eyes to see her empty space beside me. I felt it and it was cold, it looked undisturbed except for the slight indentation that showed she had been on the bed before. For the sheet to be cold that meant she had been gone for long. I sat up as I looked around the room but there was no sign of her. “Baby! Gwen, are you in there?" I called aloud towards the bathroom but there was no response. A frown creased my forehead as I wondered where she could have possibly gone to and when. I don't even remember her leaving my side or her mentioning that she was leaving, there was no memory of that in my head. Why didn't she inform me that she wasn't going to stay the night in my bed? Angrily I pushed the sheet away as I got out of bed and stormed to the bathroom. I stretched as I got to the door before pushing it open and I walked in to freshen up before the search for Gwen began.
Gwen’s POVBy the time I had just managed to get back to my room, I was hit with exhaustion like a tidal wave. I was treading very carefully, and my heart raced to each creak of the floorboards beneath my feet. I had seen something she should not have, that creature emerging into Nora and such a sight, was enough to shake me to my core. The urge to share my discovery with Alpha Blake had taken me that far, but now, alone in my room, the full weight of what I had seen crashed down on me.I locked the door behind me and leaned against it, fighting to regulate my breathing, as I kept taking deep breaths. My mind replayed the scene from that nightmare, the creature's grotesqueness taking form into Nora's figure. It was vivid, detailed, and haunting. I shivered and wrapped my arms around myself, a futile attempt to ward off the chill that seemed to seep into the very marrow of my bones.I stood there for some moments, trying to get a clear head about everything. The betrayal, the dark
Blake’s POVI felt that Gwen was hiding something from me. She had been acting really weird all day, and I just couldn't shake off the nagging feeling that everything was okay. Normally she was an open book, but Gwen was easy to read, her emotions transparent, and her actions predictable. But today, she was like a vault, closed and tight, with erratic behavior and sharp mood swings.It all started that morning. Gwen had woken up earlier than usual, slipping out of bed with this fidgeting, nervous energy that I hadn't ever really seen in her.She was usually the one dragging herself out of bed, groggy and reluctant to face the day. But she moved with a strange urgency today, almost as if she were trying to outrun her thoughts.I lay in bed, watching her from beneath the covers. With quick, efficient moves, she whirled around the room, gathering her clothes and disappearing into the bathroom without a word. I could hear the water running and imagined her standing underneath the hot s
Author's POV After breakfast, Gwen has spent the rest of the day in a deep thick cloud of moodiness that could be cut with a knife. She was enveloped and wrapped in it, replacing her usual cheerful self with an unsettling, deep eerie silence and feelings that left everyone in the house on edge. She was so unusual as she moved around the pack house like a ghost whose eyes were distant, unfocused, and lost. Her attitude was noticed by all, her maids worried for her sake, exchanging glances behind her back. The once reachable Lady who would engage with them in her usual chattering attitude with a warm smile and kind words was the one they couldn't reach out to as they couldn't get to her. She seemed to have locked them away and left herself in her own troubled thoughts. They had tried approaching her and conversing like they normally do, they had questions and suggestions but what did Gwen do? She snapped at them in an uncharacteristic sharp tone. “Can't you read the room? Leave me
Author's POV “Ouch!" She cried as she tripped and hit the ground. She wasn't supposed to be hitting the ground in her current state, so she got up and dusted her dress before continuing on her wall. She just needed to perfect everything she needed and needed to be done. She continued wandering around the pack house in deep thought as her mind raced around on how to go about exposing Nora. She needed to because that was when Blahe would be able to believe her. She needed concrete proof that pointed fingers at Nora vividly. So Blake could see in the eyes what sort of person his ‘best friend' really was. She has seen Nora's betrayal, now Blake needs to see it. She thought of different methods in her head that could help her in uncovering the truth. She tried some in her head and refused the outcome and some she couldn't just come up with a scenario for it. She thought about confronting Nora directly but she remembered the confrontation that took place when she crossed Nora's door in s
Gwen's POV I took a deep breath and looked away then turned back when I saw Nora snickering at me as she narrowed her eyes and watched me with disdain. “I have had enough of this, can you just get out of my way!" She sneered at me, I could feel the contempt dripping in her voice. Does she hate me that much? “You can go easy on the look!" I said quickly, still trying to get my voice back. “My day is already ruined by you crossing my path and forever standing in my way! Get the hell out of my face!" She yelled which startled me. She loved the expression and reaction she got from me but there is nothing I can do about that. She should enjoy the feeling and satisfaction of being mean to me. I was already shaken by everything so I gladly allowed myself to be ridiculed by her. But one thing I wasn't going to do was back down even if my heart was racing out of me. What I had seen and gone through was enough to make me brave enough to not cower or run away whenever Nora tried to intimida
Blake's POV I walked into the house with a heavy heart as I just couldn't comprehend what I had just received from the seer a few moments ago, the words spoken still echo in my mind, loud and clear. “We just have to investigate quietly to know who this person might be!" I heard my Beta whisper beside me as I turned to face him.“Yeah, I guess so! We had a long day today. You can go and rest and wash up! If I need to discuss this further, I will call for you but I need to rest now, my head is not in the right place at the moment!” I instructed him as he nodded and walked away. I walked further as I thought about how the moon goddess blessing can be a curse to us if we don't find the person on time but what if the person isn't within my proximity, how do I go about it? I am so confused! Three maids crossed my front and I beckoned on them. “Where is Lady Gwen?” I asked them, no one in particular. “We haven't seen much of her today!” One of them responded. "Was she acting differentl