LOGINAndrew Kane (POV)"This is actually strange and absurd. Why would anyone escape from the hospital when you need treatment? Wolfie is doing the most,she just gave birth and could injure herself for goodness' sake," Tracy sighed, as she picked the stick broom from the cart. "Who knows she might have her reason. Why don't we focus on our job instead of nosing around. Moreover I need this job more than anything," I persuaded her, handing her the only glove I could find in the cart and a nose mask. "You think I don't need this job too? I have a family back home to feed. You don't fit here if you ask me," Tracy growled in dissatisfaction. I ignored her and started taking out used IVs into the trashcan. This is really harmful, a child could get injured by this. "Well you threw yours on the ground too, remember?" my wolf responded and I smirked. Suddenly there were men at the entrance, all dressed in black suits. It was sharp and not hard to miss. They were ten in total. The men started
Selene Blackthorn"I work on the first floor, there's no way I wouldn't I've seen you if we work on the same floor," the old lady disagreed, shaking her head in disapproval."You mean at the receptionist, like on the first floor. No wonder I know your face looks familiar but I can't just lay my fingers on the exact place I've met you," I said, feigning surprise. I stopped the cart to make my story believable."Maybe you have seen me but I'm very sure I haven't met you before. No, I'm pretty sure," she insisted, dropping her hands on her waist."Are you not Sandra, the ever blooming cleaner? The other cleaners really did bad in badmouthing you. It's not your fault that you are warm and receptive towards everyone. What a bitter soul they are," I said, putting my hand on my chest in pity."Sandra? It's obvious you are the one with the bad mouth here. My name is Tracy not Sandra and yeah there are some who hate me by the way. I will advise you to look out for them," Tracy corrected, shaki
Selene Blackthorn (POV)"Arrgh… ouch!" I cried in pain, holding my stomach which was designed with bandages and plaster. I groaned with each unsteady step that I took, it was as if my whole body was on fire.I don't know for how long that I've been unconscious, waking up to the sound of the heart engine sent my heart into trepidation. I had to muster all the strength in me before I could sit up.Tears formed in my eyes as I looked down on my stomach. It was not as big as before. Escape. That was the only thing I could think of, Andrew would make my life a living hell if he finds out that I'm awake.I got down from the bed and walked to the window. The height to the ground made my heart sink. There's no way I would survive if I jumped down from here.Shivering in fear, I tiptoed to the door, the cold metallic handle sent another wave of shivers down my spine.The maternity gown I'm wearing did no justice from sheltering me from the cold. I suddenly looked behind me and surveyed the roo
Marcus Kane (POV)Elder Rowan, Andrew, Uncle Drake and I sat down in the meeting room around the big table with paper blocks to navigate any impending war from Southwest. A drawing paper and bunches of brush stick, it's been two hours now and we've been going back and forth on this issue. Different suggestions on the possible threat Brandson's pack might pose on our way. We were about to round up when Andrew stood up to receive a call. He walked towards the long window, drew the curtain aside as he spoke to the other person on the line. "What do you mean that she escaped? That's absurd, search every nook and cranny of the hospital. She couldn't have gone far since she just woke up. She must not escape, I repeat she must not escape," Andrew's voice was low and commanding. The grave look on his face confirms our untold thoughts. "I told you to tighten up the security before she wakes up. If she makes a run for it trust me all of your pack members will be doomed before the moon come
Brandson Blackthorn"I warned you Martha, I warned you severely against leaving our daughter to them after Andrew denied being responsible for her pregnancy. Now look at what you have done to me. Is it until she's brought home dead for us?" I spoke aggressively to my wife who was sitting calmly under the apple shade with a stupid sun glasses on."Is it my fault that I want a better life for our child? It is obvious that I loved her way more than you do. You never cared about her to begin with, so why are you now concerned about her welfare?" Martha spat back, removing the sunglasses on her face. Glaring right at me.The nerve of this woman."You are sick and you know that. We both clearly know why you wanted her married to the Northwest. I've told you countless times that I have no intentions of taking over Northwest. My pack is enough for me to look after, let the North do their thing," I warned, shaking in anger."That is it. Yes, that is the problem. You don't care about progress,
Andrew Kane (POV)I was in the closet listening to Marcus and Lena's exchange of words. I was smiling back and forth. I wondered how someone would love each other and still be at each other's neck. I chuckled at Marcus' attempt at getting his best words and before I knew it, they had switched the conversation to a serious one.I was more surprised that Marcus would inform Lena of such important information before me. Or was he trying to ascertain if the information was true or not. Whatever the case might be, this is really out of place for him.I listened with rapt attention as Marcus analyzed the situation. So this was the reason he rushed in, that means he had seen the same birthmark on Clara last night.I bet he didn't allow the young lady to wake up before he rushed out of the house and came here.Each werewolves has a birthmark that makes them distinct and no two families share the same mark. It is no mistake that Briel is truly Clara's younger brother.No wonder Briel's intent
Elena’s POV“Let her go!"Andrew’s voice rang out through the air, ragged and urgent. I struggled against the hold of Kael’s wolves, their claws digging into my arms enough to bruise.“The trade is easy, Andrew.”Kael’s hand clutched the nape of my neck, his touch possessive and freezing. “She goes
Elena's Pov “You’re lying."“I am?"She took out a folded piece of paper from her pocket. Old, yellowed, and soaked with signatures. “That is a copy of the original contract. Read it for yourself.”She shoved it at me. I grabbed it, my hands trembling.The words swam before my eyes. Legalese. Pack
Elena's POV"You're glowing."I woke up to Clara's voice in my head the next morning. I sat up in bed, running my fingers over the place on my neck that, even now, tingled from Andrew's touch, his kiss, his whispered prayers of my name in his mouth."I'm not glowing," I grumbled, but my face felt h
Elena POVI stood in front of the mirror, hands shaking a little, telling myself to breathe. Outside the window the whole pack was buzzing like bees in a jar. Wolves yelled orders “Move that table left! No, left!” while others laughed and chatted. Kids ran in circles, throwing handfuls of flower p







