LOGINCassie Jones POV
I was equally surprised at what I just did, my tears now flowing as I pointed my hands towards him. “I’d give you my heart because I thought you were worthy of it.” “I’d allowed you to sleep with me because I thought you were worthy of my innocence, I’d loved you for years because I thought you felt the same and you were just viewing me as a fling to you just because I would lower myself down to you huh.” I flared angrily in tears. It hurts! It hurts how much I loved him and was stupid for him but he was only being stupid about it because he knows. “Was it two days ago? When you wanted to tell me something and he shut you up? Was it then he knew they were both mates?” I turned to Daisy . She scoffed, “I thought you were overly in love. I only wanted to warn you to stay clear of my sister man. Who knew you would go to any length of making yourself a slut to him.” She said, rolling her eyes at me and my mind boiled in anger. “Thwack.” The slap was so smooth and fast that everyone gasped at the scene. I was surprised as well because I never expected that to come out this way even though I had been taking in my anger. Jamie turned towards me in anger, doing something I never expected. He pushes me violently, causing me to lose my balance as I fall down. I groaned in pain as I stared at him, “Who’ll want an orphan and no rank girl like you to be my Luna. To be the Vale pack Luna. Are you worthy of being one yourself? You expect me to reject my own mate just to stay with you? What can you even offer back to me?” I was shocked at his statement. I was an orphan with no rank? If my parents hadn’t died because of the war that broke out in our pack and the betrayal of someone that actually caused it to be impossible to make it out alive. Does he think he’ll be on a par with me to even be my mate? “You do know why my parents died right?” I cleaned my tears standing up. I was in pain but I needed answers. “Yea, they died because of their stupidity. A war wouldn’t have broken out in your pack if they had protected the border line well.” His laughter erupted, everyone in the room laughed after him. I ran away in tears, my face full of embarrassment as I went to my room to pick up some of my stuff. I just want to be out of here truly. As I was on my way out, Alex came to meet me. I frowned seeing as she blocked my way with her maids. “So how does it feel to be abandoned?” She asked me, I didn’t want to reply to her back and make an attempt to leave but she pushed me backwards again so I’ll be facing her. “Alex , I agreed you won, you’ve got him already so please let me go. I am already leaving and won’t have anything to do with the pack again so enjoy it while it lasts.” I said back to her which made her frown as she pushed me. If it wasn’t because of my wolf strength, I'd have been down with the way she pushed me. “What do you mean?” She asked me angrily. “I’m telling you to enjoy it while it lasts because this your position wouldn’t last till you thought of it. Jamie doesn’t love you. He will never do it.” I said and pushed her out of the way walking out but stopped as I got to the main gate. I looked back at the pack and I couldn’t stop my tears as I walked away. He couldn’t even come to see me for the last time. I at least expected him to feel remorseful and come to see me for the last time. Seeing as he wouldn’t come, I left without looking back so I wouldn’t feel reluctant again. ***** After walking for hours, I stopped feeling tired. I was deep into the forest but I could still feel and hear the sound of wolves so I’m still at the Vale pack territory. My body shivers from the cold and I set out my backpack taking out the necessary things to set a camp. I ate my dinner before deciding to stroll around the forest. Maybe I’ll see some fresh meat or fruits. I unexpectedly came back more late, bringing back a bush meat I saw, I set the fire and turned it. After I was done, I ate part of it, keeping the remaining part in my backpack before lying down to sleep. Staring at the moon shining, I reflect back on my life, my tears trickling down my eyes and threatening to fall. I cleaned it with the back of my palm as I closed my eyes, drifting off to sleep. ***** It has been a few weeks since I had left the Vale Pack. I was attacked by a rogue wolf which made me lose my belongings as I was already weak. A tough and rough week without shelter or food. And all I could hear was the whispering of wolves that I had been hearing since I started the journey of nowhere in particular. The forest stretched endlessly before me and every step I took ruffled the bush as lightning struck harder, making me halt. I leaned against the trunk of an ancient oak, its bark cool and rough under my fingers and a part of me wondered if this journey was worth it and maybe it was set to kill me. I have heard tales of banished Wolves, forgotten in the wilderness and weak but I never knew I would be here in those shoes even as a runaway wolf. Perhaps I was meant to die anyway. I surely couldn't go back to my packs, it would be a disgrace to my deceased family and I would be tamed as a cursed being. But do I want that? As I took another step, a strange sensation coursed through my chest. I felt like I was pulled forward with a force I couldn't even ignore making my chest make a heavy sigh. I was scared. I tried hastening my steps but if it wasn't enough soon, the forest had a way to a clearing. In front of me, I was staring at a group of rogue wolves, huge and fluffy staring back at me like they were ready to devour me. “Oh, just kill me already.”Cassie's Pov"What do you need from me?" I whispered."Honesty," Lark said without missing a beat. "Full-on, even when it sucks.""Partnership," Mark chimed in. "The real kind, not you calling shots and us tagging along.""And if I can't do that?"The quiet dragged on, loaded with what-ifs we didn't say out loud.At last, Lark broke it. "Then maybe we rethink the whole thing."He headed for the door, then stopped. "Pack meeting's in two hours. The other Alphas want the full story on last night. On how we run things. On if this setup of ours is solid."Once they were gone, I slumped in my chair, head in my hands. The bonds were quieter now, but their disappointment throbbed like a bruise.I'd saved the pack, yeah, but I might've wrecked our bond for good.* * *I tracked down Ella in her room about an hour later. She was meant to be chilling in the infirmary, but she'd pushed to get back to her own spot. It was basic—a bed, desk, some odds and ends.She sat by the window, bundled in bl
Cassie's PovThe quiet in my chambers was choking me. I stood by the window, staring out at dawn, but all I could picture was Lark's face. That look of disappointment, raw betrayal.“You played games with our lives.”His words kept ringing in my ears, like some kind of endless curse. I pressed my hands flat against the cool glass, trying to shove the memory aside, but it stuck to me, thick as smoke.Just a few months back, we'd been out hunting in those same mountains. Only the two of us, no pack drama, no fights over territory. He'd seemed different then, a bit softer, more willing to let his guard down.*"I lost my sister when I was twelve,"* he'd told me, as we sat by a rushing stream, our fresh kills chilling in the snow nearby. *"It was a rogue attack. I was meant to keep her safe, but I just froze up. I stood there like an idiot and watched them rip her to pieces."*I'd wanted to say something comforting, but he raised a hand to stop me.*"That's why I hate games, Cassie. Wh
Cassie's Pov“Did you miss me?” She smiled as she moved further.Death would have been happy to look that good. I kept my face a stone, even though my heart was trying to punch its way out of my chest. Same Alexa, beautiful, terrible."My Luna" Her voice slid across the silent room, filled with sarcasm "How sweet. You gathered everyone for my homecoming."I didn’t budge from the throne. Every instinct I had was shouting, Run, fight, scream, do something! But this was the plan. This was the point of all of it."Alexa. I was wondering when you’d finally come out of the shadows.""Hiding?" That laugh of hers, it always sounded like something precious breaking. "I’ve been busy. Learning, getting strong while you’ve been playing house with this… pack of yours."I felt the fear ripple through the room. The guards raised their weapons, but I saw how their hands shook. "You look tired, Cassie. The crown is not fitting right?""It fits just fine.""Does it? From where I’m standing, it lo
The air in the Vale archives was thick and still, heavy with the scent of crumbling parchment and cold stone. Daisy pressed herself into the shadows of the wall, the rough-hewn rock biting into her back. She held her breath, counting the slow, fading footsteps of the patrol. One heartbeat. Two. The sound melted into the mountain’s silence. Now. Move. She slipped from her hiding place. Her father’s voice was a ghost in her ear, a lesson from a lifetime ago: “The oldest wards don’t shout, little wolf. They hum. Find the frequency, and you can walk through the noise.” Her fingers, delicate and sure, traced the symbols carved deep into the oak doorframe. To her eyes, the unique vision of a hybrid—the magic wasn’t a solid wall. The air rippled. The ward didn’t shatter; it sighed, parting like a weary curtain. She didn’t hesitate. Her feet carried her to the heart of the chamber, to a circle of stone wolves frozen in eternal snarls. And there, on a pedestal of night-black marbl
Cassie's PovThe council meeting was a special kind of torture, each minute stretching like frayed elastic. Across the polished table, Mark’s voice was a steady, professional drumbeat, outlining hunting rotations. A perfect Alpha. But the words dissolved into meaningless noise before they reached me.My mind was still back at the bonfire, trapped in the electric space between Lark’s gaze and mine."...which brings us to the healer situation." Mark’s tone shifted, pulling me from the memory.I blinked, forcing myself into the present. Chief Healer Maeven looked exhausted, the lines on her face etched deeper than yesterday. "The infirmary is overwhelmed. We need more hands, especially with the wounded from both packs.""What do you need?" I asked, my voice feeling rusty."That woman from the festival. Ella" The name hit my gut like a physical blow. "She has real skill. I could use her expertise."My jaw tightened. Ella. The woman with the serene smile and Lark’s undivided attention
Cassie's PovThe lists were trying to kill me. Not with a sword, but with words. Each name was a weight. I felt like I was drowning in paper.Then I heard it.Music. Real music. Not a war drum. A fiddle and laughter.I dropped my pen. It was a stupid list anyway. The dead already knew they were dead. I went to the window.Down in the courtyard, my pack was choosing to live.The firelight painted everything gold. People were dancing. Actually dancing. My shoulder gave a mean throb. The sling was off, but the scar was a nasty reminder. A present from my sister.“You planning to hide up here all night?”Mark. He stood in the doorway with two cups. They smelled like cinnamon and trouble.“I’ve got work,” I said, but it was a lie. My heart was down there with the music.“The work can wait. They need to see your face, Cassie. They need to know you made it.” He shoved a cup into my hand. It was warm. “When’s the last time you had fun?”I didn’t answer. I couldn’t remember.“Come on.” He off







