“That felt easier!”. I said to Dante as I quickly covered myself with a blanket. “You can turn around now”. I told him as he had his back to me, so that he wouldn’t see me naked. “You’re shifting a lot quicker now”. He acknowledged, turning round to face me. “How is your body feeling?” “Umm… I definitely don’t feel as tired, and my legs feel fine”. “That’s great, Raven. Considering how many times you’ve had to shift, you don’t seem fed up yet”. “I’ll take this over the training grams was giving me”. I chuckled as Dante handed me some food he had bought with him. “It might have been exhausting but it’s gotten you to this far”. He pointed out as we both sat next to each other on the grass. “True! Honestly Dante, I really thought it was all a waste of time. I still can’t believe it worked, and I have a wolf now!.... I.have.a.wolf!”. I smiled widely. “And a strong one at that!. Seriously, Raven, your wolf is remarkable”. “Thank you!”. I chirped. “The emotions and the strength I
We crept closely to the border, Dante on my right and Izzy to my left. We had barely left the camp before Izzy came bounding over demanding to know where we were going without her. As soon as I told her, she was insistent on coming, in fact, it wasn’t even up for debate, she was coming, whether we said yes or not. But I liked having her with us, she knew everything there was to know, and she already hated Violet almost as much as I did, and I knew she was doing this for me, and it would pull at my heart strings to feel like I had actually found someone I could call a friend. “It’s quieter today”. Dante observed as we peeped through the trees and looked along the border. “Look…”. I said to them as I pointed toward the palace. “Most of the guards are over there. Why are so many posted at the palace? Have they learned nothing? There’s not near enough guards watching the border!”. I scoffed in disbelief. “Well, we haven’t been here for a few days, perhaps we missed something”. Izzy poin
The following morning as we sat around the camp together eating our breakfast, everyone was mulling over the events of last night. Talking about how the ruckus woke them and how concerned they were with having yet more rogues coming into our camp. It seemed as though, we had to start treating our small piece of safety as an actual piece of pack land. When Dante, Izzy and I had finished our guarding duty early this morning, grams had woken up early and began assigning a rota for several camp members to take in turns with guarding the camp area. She informed us all, that we were to patrol near the treeline in our wolf form, hoping that would be enough to warn any rogues not to approach. Dante had told me that they’ve never had to do anything like this before, and he felt that savage rogues were on the rise. Just as the rest of us were cleaning away the leftovers from breakfast, Zach suddenly let out a growl, loud enough to warn us that strangers were coming. We all gathered closely in
One week later. No one came that night for Violet’s note. But since we had been spying every day, what we did know was that someone did eventually come, we had just frustratingly missed them. Since then, we had decided that each watch would be for four hours, with another group of three coming to the border to take over whilst the others headed back to camp, meaning that any move Violet and her mystery friend made would not be missed again. “What’s with the sudden fascination with that Whitlock pack then Estelle?” Oscar asked curiously as me and grams poured the fresh water we had collected into the shallow well. “We think the men that came here are linked to the attacks that have happened to the Whitlock pack”. She told him. “Ok..”. He shrugged looking confused. “But who cares, what’s that got anything to do with us?” “I came from Whitlock”. I chimed in. “I have people there I care about”. “It also happens to be where I came from too”. Grams admitted. “Sooo, are you saying we
After a night’s rest we continued our journey to the Lundberg pack to see alpha Wayne. We had to travel another thirteen miles before we finally reached a noticeably well-guarded pack. I looked on in awe at the high stone wall that wrapped all around their land with two thick steel gates at the centre. “This is….. something else!”. I said to grams in astonishment. “Why have Whitlock never done this?” “You’d be surprised at how many packs don’t protect their territory as well as this”. “Well then they’re definitely falling short”. “Are you ready to go in?” Grams asked as we walked over to the ten foot high gates, and closing her hand into a fist, she hit it hard enough there times to cause a loud banging that echoed around us. “WHO’S OUT THERE? AND WHY HAVE YOU COME TO LUNDBERG?”. A deep mans voice called out through the gates. “I AM ESTELLE GRAYSON, I AM HERE WITH MY GRANDDAUGHTER, RAVEN HANSLEY. I HAVE COME TO SPEAK TO YOUR ALPHA, HE KNOWS WHO I AM”. She shouted back. “ONE
I decided to take a little walk around Alpha Wayne’s land after digesting the information from hat book. With it still clutched in my hand, I walked past some of the pretty houses as his people greeted me politely any time they passed me. ‘This would have been a good pack to runaway to’ I thought to myself as I thought back to when Addison tried to have me kicked out of Whitlock, and how much things have changed since then. Back then, I always thought of myself as quite stubborn, and at times, a little hardheaded. But now… Now I was that and more! I was even more determined to not let anyone look down their noses at me or make me feel any less worthy. After all these years, I thought I was so unlucky to have never shifted, only for it to turn out that, I had a wolf all along and it was the most fierce and desired wolf in all of our werewolf history. “Have you read the book yet?” Alpha Wayne asked as he walked over to me, tearing me away from my deep thoughts. “I have… it’s…. it wa
I waited patiently at the gates as grams and Wayne spoke to each other in hushed whispers. We had decided to stay the night at his pack, but I had woken up early this morning eager to get back to camp and find out if anything had happened whilst we were gone. “I’ll see you real soon”. Grams smiled at him as they both finally walked over to join me. “You take care, Estelle”. He replied before turning his focus onto me. “Raven, it was such an honour to meet you”. He said as he held out his hand for me to shake. “It was nice to meet you two, and thanks again for the book”. I replied politely. “You know, I’ve been thinking a lot about what you said yesterday..”. “Oh?”. “Yes, and I’ve decided that I would like to offer more help, so, I will be sending one hundred of my men to your camp in four days. I would send them sooner, but I want to gather enough provisions to last the duration of their stay with you”. He informed me, and I couldn’t stop the smile that rose on my face. “Howeve
Three months later. I stood on the platform looking down at the camp below quietly sleeping. Under the dark clear sky that was blanketed in billions of stars. We had little tents erected all over the camp for Alpha Wayne’s men that had come the day Wayne promised them to us. Only twenty could fit inside the two empty cabins we had left, and the rest of us all took turns to give up our cabins each night for the rest of them to sleep in, and tonight, some of them got to rest in my own cabin and John’s, who was patrolling on the other platform. Everyday we had been watching Whitlock closely, and although we’d catch Violet sneaking around on her phone, exchanging letters with the secret leader, there was still no timeframe of their plan to attack. Every time we thought the time was close, their leader would always change his mind, arguing with her on the phone or writing in a letter that his men still weren’t ready. The longer it went on, the more it concerned the rest of us. We’d cons