“Watch where you’re going, rogue,” he spat in a deep, rumbling voice.
My eyebrows raise at his tone. “My apologies,” I muttered, not really meaning it. He should have been able to dodge me. Yes, we were in a rush, but we weren’t running, especially, he had the keen senses of his wolf on his side.
It was almost as if he wanted me to bump right into him.
He tilted his head slightly, looking down at me with danger swimming in his gaze. “I hope you aren’t messing around,” he said. “You haven’t much time left to find a solution to our problem. The clock is ticking.”
“I believe I’ve figured out the problem.” I lifted my chin, hoping to sound much more confident than I felt. “I have reason to believe that there is some kind of blockage along the river. Perhaps it would be best if you sent a team out to investigate. I’d guess by the water level, the blockage is several miles up the river.”
I felt a rush of satisfaction when Jared’s eyebrows rose with surprise. For a short moment, he didn’t speak, but he quickly sneered down at me. “I must warn you to consider whom you’re speaking to before you try playing any tricks.”
What the hell? He wasn’t MY alpha and he damn sure didn’t have the right to speak to me like this for no reason.
My face grew hot with anger, but I kept my tone pleasant and smirked openly, “You’ve given me a task to complete and I’ve come to you with a solution, yet you refuse to accept it. Tell me, Alpha. Why even bother playing the just leader act when you could just kill me since that is your obvious end goal? I doubt your pack would think any less of you, despite your obvious cowardice.”
Avery gasped, the mortification clear in her voice. “Claire!”
I didn't normally lose control of my temper so quickly, but the alpha was doing it yet again. Every time he spoke to me it felt as if he was taking the very tip of a razor blade and slicing it along the thick skin I’d developed. Why was this happening? No one had ever affected me this way.
Jared’s expression darkened considerably, causing me to regret my little outburst. His fists briefly clenched at his sides, but they smoothed out just as quickly and he gave one curt nod.
“Very well, I’ll have a team sent out to investigate,” he practically spat and I let out a sigh of relief.
However, the next moment, he smirked, the dangerous look still clear in his light brown eyes as he bent down toward me, murmuring in my ear. “You’d best watch yourself, rogue.”
I shivered at the obvious threat.
He straightened then and spoke loud enough for Avery to hear. “You’ve somehow managed to buy yourself more time.”
Without looking at me, he walked past us, toward the direction of the community. “Avery.”
Avery jumped slightly. “Alpha?”
Jared paused and inclined his head toward the healer. “Find a room for her to stay.”
“Yes, Alpha!” Avery replied at once. “Do you have a particular room in mind?”
He ignored Avery’s questions. I tilted my head in confusion when I saw a tiny, pleased smirk form on the healer’s face.
Jared continued to stride off. “There’s a pack dinner tonight, so you’d better put on something less embarrassing, rogue.”
I bit the inside of my cheek, keeping myself from yelling “Jerkface!” to his disappearing back.
I was still bristling with annoyance when Avery took my hand and tugged me along behind her. I didn’t miss the mischievous look that had spread out across her round face. “Let’s get back. I’ll show you to your room.”
“Are pack dinners a common occurrence?” I asked as we walked.
Avery shook her head. “No, they’re mainly reserved for when Alpha has some important announcement.”
“Hopefully the announcement isn’t that he’s decided to kill me.”
Avery winced. “I know it’s probably difficult to believe given Alpha’s hard exterior, but he truly is a great leader, who cares deeply for his people.”
I grimaced inwardly. It wasn’t just difficult, it was impossible. I just pressed my lips together, unwilling to argue with the only person who actually cared about me.
We arrived at a large building that spanned the width of several single dwellings. A frail-looking old woman greeted us with a quiet nod, but I didn’t miss the curious look she gave me.
We went down a long, dark hallway and I realized that we were in some kind of living compound, which I assumed was probably temporary accommodation for guests or travelers.
Avery stopped at a dark-wood door at the end of the newly renovated hall. She opened the door and gestured for me to go in first.
I did so and my eyes widened.
The spacious living space featured a white leather sofa stretched across the room and a beautiful fireplace. At the far end of the room was an open white kitchen with dark granite countertops.
To the right of the living room was a bedroom. I could see the blue bed with swirls and star patterns embroidered onto the blanket. There was a thick fur rug on the wooden floor, which led to a brightly lit, beautiful full bathroom with a window.
I whirled around to face Avery. “There must be some kind of mistake.”
Avery just grinned, glee swimming in her bright green eyes. “What do you mean?”
I gestured around the room wildly with my arms. “Look at this. It’s a luxury suite! I’m sure Jared didn’t mean for me to end up in such a nice place.”
Avery crossed her arms over her chest. “Nonsense. You deserve to stay in a nice room. You are our guest.”
I actually laughed out loud. “Guest? Were you not there when he was trying to burn a hole through my head with his eyes? He clearly hates me.”
Avery frowned. “I don’t believe he truly hates you,” she said stubbornly, “And don’t worry about the room. Alpha gave me full discretion to pick any room that I deemed appropriate.”
My eyebrows rose. “When did he do that?”
Avery just winked, tilting her head slightly. “I asked him if he had a particular room in mind, remember? He didn’t answer, so I took that as him giving me full discretion to make the decision myself.”
I laughed out loud at that, shocked by Avery’s boldness toward her alpha. She had seemed so meek back in the throne room that I was beginning to wonder if she had the capacity to even question his intentions.
I gave Avery a warm smile. “Thank you so much, Avery. For everything.”
I looked at the young healer in front of me, in awe at just how much kindness she had shown me in such a short time. She really was the perfect person to be a healer. Her presence alone could make people calm and peaceful.
Avery returned the smile with even more warmth, her eyes lighting up. She gestured to the shower. “Why don’t you take a nice, warm shower and I’ll bring you some clothes?” She gave me a brief look up and down. “We’re about the same height, so my clothes should fit you just fine.”
I thanked her profusely once again before she left me alone.
I wandered around the room like a child, opening drawers and exploring each nook and cranny. I could count on one hand the number of times I stayed in a room with actual walls, and that was when Uncle Ben was still with me.
I sat on the floor of the room, running my fingers over the black fur rug. It had been so long since I was in a pack that I wasn’t sure I knew how to act or feel anymore. I wondered if the members of this pack could sense that about me. How strange it felt now to be among others, even if they didn’t accept me as one of their own.
I shook myself out of those thoughts and made my way into the bathroom. It was tempting to just flop onto the soft-looking bed with the pretty blanket, but a nice, warm shower did sound appealing. When was the last time I was able to wash myself with water that wasn’t ice cold?
I shut my eyes, allowing the warm water to roll off my body. I scrubbed at my dark hair, rubbing the tips of my fingers against my scalp. Everything that happened in the past few hours replayed in my mind.
As I cleaned myself off, Jared’s light brown eyes emerged in my head. I gritted my teeth as I remembered the way he looked at me. His gaze had been intense, but was it only because he hated me as a rogue?
He clearly didn’t like me. He seemed to think that I was a burden to him and everyone else in the pack, but then why did he allow me to stay? If he really hated all rogues, he could have had me killed with no questions asked.
Unless he had a reason for keeping me alive, an ulterior motive. My stomach twisted as an unsettling thought surfaced.
What if he knew my secret?
If that was the case and he was just playing me, it was possible he wouldn’t hold up his end of the deal, even if I managed to help the pack with the water shortage.
No, there was no way he would know for sure. I must be overreacting.
Taking a deep breath, I made my decision. I would do whatever it took to stay. Staying with the Moonstone pack gave me the best chance of survival. I would find a way to prove myself worthy in their eyes until I got my wolf back.
For Uncle Ben, for my parents, and for my entire pack.
I bowed my head, feeling as if every second beneath the spray was rejuvenating my strength, as well as my resolve.
I had just wrapped a towel around myself and stepped out of the shower when I heard the door to my room open. I smiled and poked my head around the corner, ready to greet Avery warmly.
Only to find that it wasn’t her.
*Claire*As we approached our camp for lunch, my nose twitched, taking in a medley of odors that didn't belong to Todd, Bryan or Frank. “Alan, wait a moment!” He responded with a nod. “We have visitors.”We slowed our pace and fell into a crouch. Peering through the foliage, I saw Frank's back was pressed against the tree where Bryan was tied up against. Next to him was Todd and Bryan. The ropes that had bound Bryan now lay discarded on the ground. They were circled by ten rugged scavengers, while two other were rummaging through our belongings."Thank Goodness you're back. Help, Claire," Todd's voice cut through the stillness, "Those freaking omegas, they are stealing our food!""Stay back!” One of the bigger attackers barked in a gruff voice. I assumed he was their leader. "If you don't want your friends to die."I shifted my weight, ready to charge. Despite them having a bigger number, there was no doubt in my mind that we were stronger and faster. Just then, Alan pulled me bac
I whipped my head toward Alan. Suddenly, the air was thick with tension. Todd locked eyes with Alan, neither willing to break the stare. "Todd," I said, tugging at his arm, trying to defuse the situation, "I can just stay here with you. Alan, do you mind hunting without me?" Not that I fully trust Alan, but I also didn’t want to fracture the fragile alliance we'd just build. Besides, Alan seemed to know quite a lot, and I was hoping to get more information from him. Suddenly, a glint of metal caught my eye. Alan's hand moved and a dagger charged toward Todd. "Watch out!" I yelled, adrenaline surging through me. However, the tip of the blade stopped right in front of Todd’s heart, barely touching his skin. "What’s this all about?" Todd inquired, his voice steady, remarkably unfazed compared to my own racing heart. His eyes remained locked on Alan, expecting an explanation. Alan smirked. He extended the dagger to Todd. "Take this." Todd frowned, but he still took the dagger. Ala
*Claire* After Alan mentioned that our potential threats from Reeva, Todd and I almost immediately agreed to the alliance proposal. As a token of good faith, we shared half of our jerky. “Bryan and Frank can take turns to carry Todd,” Alan said while chewing the dry meat, “Sorry, man, we broke a few bones of yours.” “All good,” Todd grinned, “I’ll enjoy my ride for the next few days.” I knelt beside Todd, examining his wounds and the jagged line of his broken bones. “Hold still, Todd, I need to align your bones.” Alan stood a short distance away, watching me. “You're quite skillful at healing. It's not exactly a common skill among rogues. Were you a born healer?” "Not exactly." I secured a sturdy branch against Todd's leg with strips of fabric torn from my shirt. “Then how did you learn it?” “I was once told, that as a weak and useless omega, I should at least pick some skill and do my part for the…pa, people around me.” I realized that I almost let my past slip. I frowned.
A huge rogue stepped out, his body marked by scars of survival, his gaze fixed on our fresh provisions. Behind him were two other smaller wolves. Todd’s wolf had jumped between me and our foes by now, his low growling warned the rogues to back off. I kept to my human form. Todd and I had a plan for situations like this. If attacked and one of us wasn't shifted, we'd stay in our perspective forms. The human would be the bait and play weak, luring the enemy into a false sense of security, while the wolf waited to strike at the right moment. That was why we always camped near trees with climbing ropes at the ready for a quick getaway if needed. In this case, I was the bait. “Don’t… don’t come over!” I faked a shaky, small voice, while getting my escaping ropes ready and started running away. Usually, one of the wolves would go after me, and Todd would evaluate the situation and launch his blow. However, none of the three wolves moved. The hell? Why didn’t it work? I gasped as t
“Wait a moment!” Kent went after me. “What?” I glared at him. He knew he couldn’t talk me out of it. “Don’t get me wrong, I’m not trying to stop you. It’s Avery. She just mindlinked me.” He paused, “Urgent.” “What happened?” I frowned. Ever since Claire’s departure, Avery did her best to avoid me. Deep down, she probably blamed me for everything, and she was right, I pushed Claire away. “She said she spotted Amanda and Damien together in the small woods near the lake, Amanda was arguing with him and mentioned something like ‘another vial’. Avery said she was going to tail them and asked me to tell you that…” Kent looked at me a bit worriedly, and cleared his voice and mimicked Avery’s voice “ ‘if the Alpha is upset with me, he can punish me when I’m back.’” “How dare she!” I growled. “You’re not really going to punish her, aren’t you,” Kent hurriedly defended her, “You know, she would never disobey you with ill intention. She’s just—” “Ask her to keep a safe distance and repo
*Jared*I kissed her hard, feeling the desperation surge through me as I hugged her close to my chest. I knew this couldn’t last. I had been through this heartbreak dozens of times already, each time more painful than the last.Some invisible force yanked me away roughly and I was forced to look down into Claire’s confused, but gorgeous blue eyes. Her lips quivered into a frown and I badly wanted to kiss her again so that the sad form would disappear.“I reject you,” I heard myself say in a low, cruel voice.Pain exploded on her face and large tears streamed down her smooth cheeks, as anguish and agony ripped my heart apart.Just as I thought the excruciating burn from the rejection was going to tear me into pieces, I woke up.I gasped and sat up in my bed, my whole body shaking at the nightmare. I wiped a hand over my face, groaning at the pounding headache that felt like it was threatening to split my skull open.