LOGINLENAS POV
I twisted and turned until it was 12 am. The pain I was feeling on the lower part of my belly was gone. Replaced by something else, something dreadful sitting in my gut. The words on the paper kept replaying itself in my head. “Lock you windows tonight—Jax” I checked the window for the fifth time and there was nothing, except the rain beating steadily on my window glass. Is he just trying to scare me? Or is there an actual threat and he is only trying to protect me. I couldn't figure out which one of them was the case so I laid back on my bed and listened as the rain turned into something more stronger and harsher. Minutes passed. I checked the time once again. 2 am. The storm was no longer coming. It was roaring, threatening to take down trees. I looked at my windows out of habit and what I saw there made me freeze. A pair of glowing eyes was watching me from right on top of the tree. Just outside my window. I panicked not knowing what to do. My hands started shaking immediately. I forced my eyes to look back at my window just to be sure. The eyes never moved. It remained in that same spot watching me while the storm threatened to pull of that same tree by the root. It kept watching me. I ran to the hallway in fear. No, I flew. I got there so fast that I didn't even see the hard figure I bumped into immediately I got out of my door. And someone was right there, already in front of my room with a gun. I opened my mouth to scream and a strong arm wrapped itself around my mouth tightly. “Shhhhh… it's me. Jax.” I nodded, my heart beating insanely fast. He quietly pushed me behind his back. “Stay there. Nothing harms you before getting to me first.” I obeyed, shaking like a wet puppy. “Guards,” he barked. “Search the perimeters. Both in and out. I'll search her room personally.” The whole guards disparsed immediately moving in different directions. The house was thrown into chaos. “What is going on?” I managed to speak while still gluing myself to his back for safety. “Just stay there and be quiet.” He walked into my room and searched every corner of the room carefully. “What's the matter? Why the panic?” “Glo… glowing eyes.” I wheezed, pointing at my windows. “Someone was watching me right there. Right from that tree.” He walked towards the window and opened it. “I can't see anything.” he replied, the gun close to his chest. “It was right there. Right there at that window. I saw it twice. It was watching me.” I mumbled all at once. He looked up, then down, then sideways. “All clear.” He shouted into the walkie talkie. “Any updates? Did you see anything?” He barked. “All clear,” “All clear,” “All clear.” “Good.” he shouted. “Front wing?” The silence dragged. I held my breath. Jax’s came out slow and controlled. “Front wing?!” He barked. “Dead wolf confirmed. Location, near the gates.” “Oh my God,” I held my chest. “Shhh, relax. Let me go and check it out.” “Hell no. I'm coming with you.” I shot back. “Fine. Suite yourself.” We ran to the location and the wolf was torn into pieces by sharp claws. Far beyond recognition. I nearly fainted. “Who would do this kind of thing?” “Someone with a grudge of over 30 years.” He turned the body and they were markings all over its skin. “Kingshade.” Dante ran towards the scene and when he saw the body, he released a low growl. “How dare him? How dare him.” He barked. The guards bowed their heads in terror. He kicked a tire lying innocently by the side of the road. “I will not allow this,” he said walking away. “Double security!” He barked. I stood in the middle of the chaos, wondering what was going on when Jax lifted me on his shoulder without a word. “What… what are you doing?” “Stay in my room.” He shouted over the roaring of bikes and loud chaos happening in the estate. “It’s safe there for now.” He dropped me in his room and ran off before he even got the chance to shut the door properly. In the hallway, the guards were whispering. “Kingshade has finally found her.” One of them said in hushed tones. “Yes. They know she's here.” The other replied in a low voice. I didn't wait. I barged the door open. “Who is Kingshade and who are they looking for?” I barked. “Who knows that I'm here? I demand answers.” I roared, my voice echoing all through the corridor. Dante stepped out to the hallway. “Go to your room.” I scoffed. “I’m not going anywhere, I want to know.” Dante didn't answer me. He turned to Jax instead. “Take her inside and keep her there. Tell her nothing.” “What?” Jax led me to his room and shut the door. “Stay here till things settle.” He said and locked the door. Coward. I remained on my feet. “You have to tell me what is going on or I'll leave this estate.” He chuckled, still blocking the door. “I'm sorry you can't.” I groaned loudly, getting even more frustrated. “Am I in danger?” I asked with a frown on my face. “I can't tell you anything.” “Am I the person they're looking for?” I asked again which was probably useless by the way but it didn't matter. “I have nothing to say.” He smirked, intentionally annoying me even more. I hated him so much right now. “Why are you being like this? Just answer the damn question.” He stood up with a fast speed that I couldn't tell when he got in front of me till he was dangerously close. I took a subconscious step back. “Am I in danger?” He took another step towards me. “You are not.” “Tell me the truth.” I took another step back. He took a step closer. “You'll be safe as long as you're with me.” I tried to take one more step but my back was already against the wall now. “Why do you care if I die?!” I blurted out and immediately regretted it. Jax froze. For the first time, Jax looked human. His cold annoying eyes was gone along with his smug and dangerous smile. Replaced by something dangerously close to grief… or fear. He looked like someone genuinely terrified of losing me. That lasted for only a minute. “Because…” He growled, his voice low, and he brought his mouth to my ears. “Because if they touch you first, there won’t be enough left for me to save.” I looked at him. His eyes specifically and immediately wished I hadn't done that.RAVENS POV The fire from the monastery was still burning when I carried Len out. My body was weak because I hadn't slept in days but I forced myself to be strong. There was blood under my nails, some of the cultist blood and maybe mine. I couldn’t tell anymore. I was shocked to see Kingshade men were everywhere including Backthorn men too. I thought I would have to fight my way out while protecting Lena at the same time, but some soldiers who didn't look like they belonged in the cult came up and killed the cult members trying to get to us. Relief washed through me as I picked Lena in my arms and allowed the soldiers to lead us out. Nobody was talking when we got out, they were cheering. And from what it looked like, they had taken down the cult leader. As soon as I emerged, all heads turned toook at me. Healers suddenly ran towards me with stretchers. They had come prepared to take the cult down and rescue Lena. They took her gently from me and set her down on the grass
CALLUM POVI crossed into Blackthorn land with 200 men and my silver banners high in the sky. If I was going to start a war, I was going to do it in daylight.The Blackthorn gates were already open for me to enter. Dante was standing in the yard looking worse than I remembered. He was thinner, older and with one arm in a sling. But his eyes were the same.Jax was behind him, leaning on two guards. He was still pale, but alive.My men stopped then Dante stepped forward. I did too. We stared at each other for a long second reminiscing long years of fighting. Then we both reached out, our hand clasped in a from handshake. It felt wrong like I was shaking hands with a wolf.“Callum,” Dante said. His voice was rough. “Dante,” I said back.We both looked disgusted. Good. That meant we were honest.“Terms are terms,” I said. “Where is she?”“The monastery,” Dante said. “Three hours north.” he said simply. "Let's head there right away then." I said. Jax pushed off the guards. “I’m
LENA'S POVWeeks....that was all it took for the stone walls to start feeling home and for the chains to stop hurting. I had stopped counting the number of days I was in here. The cult said this was my transformation. They said the blood in the basin, the chanting, the cold water, the knives was all to wake me up and to make me what I was supposed to be.And it worked. I could feel things now I never felt before. The heat in the torches. The fear in the guards’ hearts before they even walk in. The hum of the mountain under my feet. I could feel power sitting under my skin like fire, but the other part of me... the part that laughed with Jax and the part that used to cry at sad songs...that part was getting quieter like someone was turning down the volume, little by little until soon there will be nothing left.When the door scraped open, I didn’t look up because I thought it was just another cult member walking in and another offering they wanted me to bless. The footsteps slowed
DANTE'S POVI was standing at the gates of the packhouse, I hadn't slept in days nor had I eaten in days. My ribs still hurt from where the cult leader’s men kicked me, and my shoulder was wrapped in dirty cloth. But none of that mattered because now Jax was driving through the gates alone. He stepped out of the car, looking worse than before. He looked terrible. His face was pale. His shirt was soaked with blood. I didn't have the time to yell out his name before he slumped to the side like he could barely hold himself up. Two guards ran to catch him the moment he got out. “Jax!” I shouted, my voice cracking. He lifted his head and his eyes found mine. I saw relief there then guilt.“Father,” he whispered.I grabbed his shoulders. He was burning up with fever. “You idiot. You absolute idiot. You left in this condition after what they did to you.”He tried to smile, it didn’t work. “I had to,” he said. “...for Lena, Father.”His words hit me like a punch to the gut. I pulled
CALLUM POVJax had already collapsed on the floor and two of my guards had to drag him in. His shirt and pants were soaked down with blood and there was now fresh blood leaking out with fever sweat on his face. I leaned back on my throne, taking a slow sip of wine and then I laughed because after so many years of war, fate had finally cornered Dante and now he sent his son to me. “Close the doors,” I said, my voice resounding across the room. “I want everyone out except the healer. And you, Jax.” I pointed. The hall emptied instantly as the doors boomed shut. Jax was on his knees now, looking up at me. His eyes were glassy but sharp, he was still fighting. “Callum,” he rasped. “I need you to do something quick. Please...”“Start from the beginning,” I cut him off. I poured a second cup of wine. I didn’t offer it to him. “Tell me everything. Don’t leave out the ugly parts.”He stared at me like I’d struck him. “You don’t understand. They have her. They killed...”“Jax.” I set the
JAX'S POV The wound pulled every time the car hit a pothole on the road. I told the healer it was just a graze. I told Father I’d rest. I told myself the fever was nothing but they were all lies. The bandage under my shirt was soaked through again. I could feel it, warm and sticky against my ribs. If I stopped to check it, I wouldn’t get back on. So I didn’t stop. Kingshade was two hours ahead, maybe three. Father would kill me if he knew. “You’re not fit to drive, Jax. You’re not fit to beg. Let me handle it.” Handle it, right. Handle it meant sending only letters and it meant waiting and playing by the treaty Callum signed few months ago. Treaties don’t save people. Lena was already gone and if we wasted anymore time, she would be dead. I didn't know how long her body could hold up for until she was completely drained. The night air cut through my coat. My breath came out in white clouds and in sharp, wet bursts. Each inhale was like a knife cutting through my. I p
LENA’S POVThe moment the SUV rolled into the gates I had a rethink about my decision. The mansion was built by something meant to keep the world out. The gate was raw iron and gigantic, framed in floodlights that turned the surrounding forest white. Armed men stood at every post with cameras fol
LENA’S POVI paced through the length of the hospital corridor for what felt like eternity and when the doctor walked outside the curtains, they weren't smiling.I ran to them. “How is she? How is my mother?” I asked, searching their faces for good news. “I'm sorry, your mother has multiple organ
JAX POV I watched her for a long time while she slept on my bed. I didn't spend the night in my room, I couldn't trust myself to exist safely in the same space as her without doing something stupid. Not after that terrific night we spent together. The way her body moved against mine still poppe
LENA'S POVI shouldn't have opened it. Every instinct told me not to. But as usual, I decided to be stubborn. I opened the door, expecting to see Dante standing in front of my door with something he thought I needed or something he forgot to tell me. “Dante I said…” My mouth hung open. It wasn







