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.”Lark's POVMy hand was shaking when I woke up.Not violently. Just enough to be noticed when I reached for the water jug on the bedside table and I had to use both hands to keep it steady. I set it down carefully and sat on the edge of the bed for a moment in the grey morning light, willing it to stop.It stopped eventually.It always stopped eventually. That was the part I held onto. It always passed. The shaking, the dizziness, the pressure that gathered behind my eyes some mornings was like something pushing from the inside out. It came, and it went, and I functioned in between and nobody had to know.Cassie was still sleeping. I watched her for a moment before I stood up. She looked younger when she slept. She'd been watching me since we left Vale Pack. I knew she had. I could feel it, those small sideways glances she thought I didn't catch. .I got dressed quietly and left before she woke up.Mark found me in the courtyard before I'd even had a chance to settle back into the
Cassie's POVWe left Vale Pack just after sunrise.Jamie stood at the gates to see us off. He looked better than he had when we arrived. Still not fully himself, but the fog was gone from his eyes. He stood straight for the first time since we'd gotten there.He looked at me for a long moment before I mounted the horse.There was so much sitting in that appearance. Years of it. Things that probably deserved to be said out loud and never would be.A lot is better left unsaid."Thank you," he said finally."Take care of yourself," I told him.That was all.I took the reins, steadying myself. A gentle squeeze of my legs set it moving.I didn't look back.The ride home was quiet.Lark set the pace. Steady and unhurried, moving through the tree line where the morning light came through in broken pieces. I rode beside him without talking. I didn't have much to say, and he seemed to feel the same way.I was too busy watching him when he wasn't looking.It started with his hand. The one hold
Cassie's POVI didn't sit.Neither did she, after a moment. She had realized that sitting across from me like two people having tea wasn't going to work. She stood by the window instead, arms loose at her sides, looking out at the Vale Pack grounds like she owned them.Maybe she thought she did.I stayed near the door.Not blocking it. Just close enough that I knew exactly how many steps it would take to reach it if I needed to move fast. Old habit. The kind you develop when you've had to run before.The silence stretched.I wasn't going to fill it. That was her job. She called this meeting.She turned from the window eventually. Looked at me the way you look at something you've been thinking about for a long time and are finally seeing up close."You look like her," she said. "Our mother. Around the eyes."Our mother? What on heck is she trying to do? I said nothing. She smiled slightly. Like my silence was the answer she expected. "You didn't know her long enough to remember t
Cassie's POVI literally froze to the spot. My expression must have given her pleasure. The smile on her face was evident as she strode.Nobody moved. The shock rooted our feet to the floor.The room had gone the kind of still that happens when something impossible walks through a door and everyone present has to decide at the same time whether their eyes are lying to them.Jamie saw her first.Or maybe he'd heard her voice before I turned around. Either way when I looked at him his face had gone completely white. The cup in his hands tilted without him noticing. The warm liquid spilled over his fingers and he didn't feel it."Alexa." Her name came out of him like something he'd been carrying for a long time and had no idea how to put down.She looked at him briefly. Something moved across her face. Quick and complicated and gone before I could name it."Jamie," she said simply.That was all. Just his name. Like an acknowledgment. Like checking a box.He stared at her. His newly cle
Cassie's PovCord shifted the linen in his arms.He had the look of a man who wasn't sure if he was in trouble or not. That careful stillness people get when a Luna stops them in a corridor and looks at them the way I was looking at him."Is everything alright?" he asked."I just need to ask you something," I said. "Walk with me."He fell into step beside us without arguing. That was the thing about betas. Obedience was built into them the same way loyalty was. He didn't ask where we were going or why. He just followed me.I kept my pace easy. Unhurried. I didn't want him defensive."How long have you been Jamie's beta?" I asked."Six years," he said."So you were here when Alexa was."A slight pause. "Yes.""Were you close to her?"Another pause. Longer this time. "She was my Alpha's mate. I respected her the way you respect someone in that position." He chose his words carefully. "We weren't close."I nodded like that was all I needed. Let a few seconds pass."Jamie asked you to h
Cassie's POVI didn't sleep well that night.Vale Pack gave us quarters in the east wing. Clean rooms, good beds, everything a visiting Luna and her Alphas were entitled to. The staff assigned to us was quiet and careful not to look at me too long.A young lowly omega. Our room was guarded by two guards, plus the ones that followed us from our pack.Their hospitality was amicable.I lay on my back in the dark staring at the ceiling.The ring was out there somewhere in this pack. I could feel it the way you feel a storm coming before the clouds arrive. Lark's voice came quietly from beside me. "You're thinking aloud.""Ohh, I'm sorry.""Don't be." He paused and then sat erect. "What is it?"I breathe out."The curse feels too alive," I said. "Too fresh. Someone is still feeding it from somewhere inside this pack,” I turned to look at him in the dark. “Which curse?” He looked utterly confused.He wasn't a healer , so he was oblivious of what I was talking about, as well as everyone
She woke up to the smell of pine ash and cold embers.The world was quiet—too quiet. The sort of quiet that was borrowed, stolen, from elsewhere, from some other world. Cassie opened her eyes across the gray of morning, her heart thudding hard as darkness around her hardened into twisted walls and
The palace was filled with an unearthly calm, the kind that boded only an unraveling.It was the night of the Blood Moon, and all had the smell of ritual. Scarlet silk pennants flowed from the topmost arches, embroidered with silver runes to keep at bay ill omens. Lanterns glowed moonstone nestled
The palace kitchens remained at twilight, the dishes clinking and the chatter of the chefs faded to quiet several hours ago. But in the solarium—a glass room filled with moonlight that bathed rose gardens—candlelight sparkled warmly on a table for two. The scent of roasting lamb and sage was hardly
The palace's eastern wing dated from an earlier time than the others, built from darker stone and overgrown with ivy that brushed against the windows. This was where the ancient archives lay—a hollowed shrine of scrolls, relics, and tomes bound in dragonhide and strewn with wards of protection. Few







