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“Caleb! Hide!” Dad yells. “NOW!”
He pushes the front door closed with his shoulder while guys on the other side are banging on it and yelling.
“Dad, what’s going on?!” I whimper.
“Caleb, just go! Protect your sister! GO NOW!” Dad roars at us.
Ainsley is standing in the doorway of the kitchen. I can feel how scared she is. I have to be brave for both of us. I grab her hand and pull her toward the basement. We practically fly down the stairs after I slam the door closed behind us.
There’s a huge crashing sound from upstairs and lots of yelling and growling. I drag Ainsley into the cupboard under the steps and close the door behind us. Usually, we have our secret club meetings here. This is like an emergency meeting. I open the door to the secret hiding spot inside the cupboard and shove her in.
There’s louder yelling and crashing sounds coming from upstairs.
“Cal, I’m scared!” She whispers.
“Don’t make a peep, Ains. Dad said it’s my job to keep you safe.” I hold my finger up to my mouth.
She puts both hands over her mouth and nods as I close the secret door. I make sure it’s shut all the way like Mom showed me, so it doesn’t look like there’s a door at all.
I hear the basement door slam open. It makes dust fall on my head. My heart beats like a hammer. I lean against the secret door and pile all the coats and blankets on top of me to hide my scent and my heartbeat, just like Mom showed me.
Heavy feet thump down the stairs.
“Are there any little pups down here?” A man’s mean voice growls, “If there are, come out right now.”
I clap my hands on my mouth and nose so he won’t hear me breathe and squeeze my eyes shut.
“Ains, shh there here.” I think in my mind.
“Cal, it’s too dark. I’m scared.” She replies.
Before I can answer her, I hear the cupboard door creak open. I make my hands tighter over my nose and mouth. I can feel my heart beating out of my chest.
“It’s just a storage closet, Alpha. It’s full of their laundry and blankets. That must be why it smells like them down here.” The mean sounding man says.
He kicks the pile a little bit. I feel his foot push my foot, but he must not have felt it because I hear him close the cupboard door.
I hear a second voice further away. “Well then, where the Hell are they?”
“I don’t know, but they’re not down here. Maybe the female Beta is hiding them somewhere else. Let’s go. Guards will be here soon.”
The footsteps clomp back up the stairs. I don’t dare move. Ainsley is being good and doesn’t make a sound either. It’s been quiet for a long time, but I still don’t move. Finally, I hear more footsteps upstairs again. There are men talking, then I hear Mom screaming and crying. Then I hear more voices.
“Caleb! Ainsley!” She yells for us from upstairs. “Kids! Where are you?”
“Ains, it might be a trap. I’ll see. You stay put.” I think to her.
“Be careful!” I hear her think back from inside the hiding spot.
I carefully push the blankets and clothes off of me and slowly open the cupboard door a crack.
“Mom?” I whisper through the cracked open door. The air smells like warm nickels. I don’t like it.
“Caleb?! Where are you, sweetie?” I hear my mom yell. She sounds scared.
“Mom, I’m here! We’re down here!” I don’t know why I feel like I wanna cry. But I’m brave and strong. I’m gonna be a pack warrior when I grow up. Warriors don’t cry.
Mom runs down the stairs, throws open the cupboard door, and picks me up. “Caleb! Thank the Goddess you’re safe! Where’s Ainsley? Where’s your sister?”
“In our secret spot. Dad said to protect her.” I say. “Mom, what’s going on?”
I look up the stairs and see two of the pack guards standing at the top. They’re telling each other secrets.
Mom puts me down and crawls into the cupboard and pulls Ainsley out of the hiding spot. Ainsley wraps her arms and legs around Mom and cries. Mom comes over to me and hugs me, too.
“Mom, where’s Dad?” I ask.
Mom starts to cry. “Kids, um…“
Heavy footsteps come down the stairs. I turn around to see who it is.
“Uncle Lucas!” I run to my uncle, who picks me up and hugs me. It’s a bigger hug than he usually gives me.
“Caleb, you’re not hurt are you?” He asks when he puts me down.
“I’m fine. Dad said to keep Ainsley safe, so I made her hide. We heard a mean man trying to find us, but we were really quiet and he was talking to an Alpha, but it wasn’t you.” I say proudly.
“Good job, buddy. Good job.” He rubs my hair and smiles, but his face still looks sad.
“Maggie, let’s take the kids to the packhouse. They can have a sleepover with Charlotte while we talk things through.”
“Uncle Lucas, what’s going on? Where’s Dad?” I ask again.
Mom puts Ainsley down and bends down and holds our hands. “Kids, some bad werewolves came and attacked Dad. H-he’s with the Moon Goddess now.”
“What? No. He’s upstairs. We just have to go get him.” I whine. I try to let go of her hand, but she holds it tighter.
“No, Caleb, the guards took him to the hospital, but the doctors and healer couldn’t help him. He’s gone.” Mom says. She’s crying so much that tears are dripping off her chin.
No. Mom’s wrong. Dad was just upstairs. We just saw him before we came to the basement.
Ainsley cries and sits on Mom’s lap. Mom hugs her and kisses her forehead.
Ainsley sniffles and wipes Mom’s tears away. “Don’t cry, Mommy. The M-moon Goddess will take care of Daddy. Right? Our t-teacher says she takes care of all her children c-cause she loves us.”
“Oh, sweet girl. You’re right,” Mom says and sniffles too, “but I’m still going to miss him and it’s okay for you two to miss him as well. Let’s go to the packhouse with Uncle Lucas, okay?”
“No!” I shout and stomp my foot. My face feels hot. “Dad’s coming back. He’ll be back. He wouldn’t leave us. Ever.”
I know warriors aren’t supposed to cry, but I can’t help it. I’m angry that everyone would give up on my Dad that easily. I feel the tears on my face. I turn and start to run up the stairs, but Uncle Lucas grabs me by the waist and picks me up in his arms.
“Let me go! I need to go find my dad!” I hit him, but he just gives me a big hug. “I want my dad! Lemme go, Uncle Lucas! Lemme go!”
I try to wiggle out of his arms, but he just holds me tighter. I keep trying to wiggle until I’m too tired and bury my head in his shoulder and start crying a lot. Dad can’t be gone. He’s always there.
“It’s gonna be okay, Caleb. It’s alright, buddy.” Uncle Lucas rubs my back and rocks back and forth until I stop crying and fall asleep.
“Lucas, we both know this is because of that stupid prophecy.” I pace in front of my Alpha’s desk. “We both know it’s bullshit. Who knew zealots would come for them this soon? Who knew there were still wackos out there that believe in it? Not just believe it. They were ready to kill children over it! They killed my mate over it!”
I’m completely torn. I feel like there is a crater sized hole in my chest from the pain of losing my mate, Cameron. He wasn’t just my mate. He was the Beta of our werewolf pack. As the Beta female, I have a responsibility to the Emerald Canyon pack to lead the warriors now.
“We also have a responsibility to protect our pups, Maggie.” My wolf spirit, Primrose, reminds me for the hundredth time tonight.
“Yes, I know Prim.” I furrow my brow. “Should I do it?”
“You already know what I’m going to say.” She sits stoically near the front of my mind. “Our mate has wanted to do it since their third birthday.”
“We don’t know if that’s why this happened, Maggie, but we have to take it under consideration. First things first. We’re moving you and the twins back into the packhouse and bumping up security. I have Omegas opening up yours and Cameron’s old apartment now and getting it cleaned up.” Lucas gives me a sympathetic look. “The second thing to consider… Is it time to send one of them away like Cameron wanted?”
“You’re seriously considering separating the twins?” Eva asks with tears in her eyes. “You can’t, Maggie. Think about how that will affect them! They love each other so much. The bond they have is so special. There has to be another way.”
I love Eva dearly. She’s my best friend, a compassionate Luna, and my children consider her their aunt, but we need to think rationally right now.
“Eva, you think I don’t know that? I can send Ainsley to my mom and dad until things cool down. She isn’t as rambunctious as Caleb, so it will be easier for them. And she’ll be back in a few weeks before the first day of school.”
“At least wait until after Cameron’s memorial. Let her say goodbye to her father.” Eva wipes her tears.
I consider the idea, but Lucas is right. The longer Ainsley and Caleb are together, the more dangerous it is for everyone. When all this settles, maybe I can promise Caleb alone time with Grandpa Nick and Grandma Jane, too.
“No. Their safety is more important than goodbyes. When she gets older, I’ll explain it to her and hope she forgives me. I’ll call my parents now. I need to break the news about Cameron anyway.”
Ainsley’s POV“You can’t wear THAT.” Charlotte folds her arms over herself. “What if this is the first time you meet your mate?”“I told you earlier, I don’t have a mate. Shorts and a tank top should be fine. Would you rather I wear trainers instead of flip-flops?” I grab my mascara and open it with a little popping sound. “I’m putting on mascara in case anyone actually gives a shit, but no one is going to be looking at me or Paragon. They want to see Zion and be the first to clap for him.”“Let me at least braid your hair,” Kayla offers.“Where’s your makeup bag? You’re not leaving this room without blush and lip gloss.” Charlotte shakes her fingers through her new wolf cut. “Not over my dead body, anyway.”“Wow. This is a side of you I’ve never seen, Charlotte.” I chuckle. “Yellow bag on the vanity. Kayla, if braiding my hair will make you feel better, then fine. You can braid my hair.”“Thank you.” She sits me in a chair and stands behind me, brushing out my hair. “Are you nervous
Kayla’s POV“Maybe if I paint my nails?” Charlotte’s cheeks and nose are cherry red from crying, and her hair is like a rat’s nest. “Like, maybe if I get a manicure it would help him think I’m taking care of myself?”“A fresh set is always a nice way to give yourself a little pick me up. Maybe I can do it for you here instead of asking to go to the nail salon?” I give her a big smile. “Where do you keep your nail supplies? I’ll pick a color.”“In the linen closet in my bathroom.” She wipes her nose with her sleeve. “There’s a kit with, like, polish and remover and stuff.”“Okay. You stay here. I’ll get a makeup wipe to clean up your face too.” I scrutinize her features. “You have some mascara running.”Her chin begins to tremble again. “Kayla, you’re, like, my only friend. For rea“That’s not true. Everyone else is just busy.” I slide off the bed. “Give me just a minute.”I lean against the bathroom counter as soon as I’m out of Charlotte’s sight. This is freaking exhausting. I’ve nev
Ainsley’s POV“All healed up just in time to shift tonight!” Dara squeezes my knuckles. “Any pain when I do this?”“No, ma’am.” I flex and curl my fingers.“Perfect. Officially medically cleared.” She writes a note in her folder. “You really hurt Tamila, you know. Three broken ribs. Deviated septum. A few loose teeth. She’s not used to that kind of treatment.”“She started it. Caleb was the one who ordered the fight. I had to defend myself.”“You’re part of our pack, Ains. So is Paragon. I know she isn’t used to a large pack, but you aren’t lone wolves. Your pack mates are not your enemies.”“Everyone has ulterior motives, Dara.” I twist my mouth while she flips through her folder. “Even you. Keeping me healthy helps keep your Alpha Scion healthy. Right?”“Ouch.” She gives me a tentative smile. “Don’t forget words can hurt. Sometimes more than fists.”“Sorry, no promises. I’m not taking people’s shit anymore. I won’t start anything, but I won’t take it either.”“I’m not trying to take
Caleb’s POVAinsley’s mind is busy. She’s already thinking about her first move after the Alpha’s warning. She's cursing herself for thinking she could put some of her group in their place by not letting them take the lead, too. It’s not a guilty feeling. She’s mad at herself for not taking things seriously.“Vipers’ nest.” I murmur.“What’s that?” Alpha Lucas leans towards me.“She figured out why Level One guard training is a punishment.” I say, still watching her. “She thought it’d be easy.”“Caleb, you’re not supposed to be thinking to her.” He scolds me.“I’m not. I just feel it.”“Can’t you focus on not feeling it?” Becks asks.“We’ve been able to work on focusing on not letting the other feel what we’re feeling, but not the other way around.” I explain. “I don’t know how to numb her emotions or pain or injuries… or whatever. She has to do it from her end. I can only push it away, sort of. Same with me to her. She's better at it than me.”“By design.” Zion chimes in. “Otherwise,
Ainsley’s POV“Who do these tatterdemalions think they are? Don’t they know who I am?” Paragon bristles.“Egotistical much? They don’t know you and they don’t care.” I hiss at her as I walk past the Level One guards. “You attacked two of their own. You weren’t even supposed to be awake.”“Let’s get this training over with.” She huffs.“Paragon, if we’re going to stay with this pack, then you need to learn to get along with them. They’re our allies.”“Do you think they’ll be useful in finding Elysium?”“They’re already useful at keeping zealots and murderous rogues away from pack territory.” I remind her. “They at least deserve your respect for that.”“Hmm,” she muses.“Line up!” The trainer announces. “If you haven’t met Ainsley, she’s the Beta’s daughter and Alpha Scion’s sister. Ainsley, fill in the empty spot in row three.”I make my way to the third row and take my place between a girl with short brown hair and a guy who seems scared to look at me. Someone near the front raises th
Ainsley’s POV“Hi. I’m so sorry I scared you. It was shitty of me. You don’t deserve that kind of stress.” I slide my arms around Beckett from behind. “Thank you for being there for me today.”“You’re forgiven. I’m just glad you’re not hurt.” He turns around and hugs me tight, pressing his nose into my damp hair close to my ear so he only has to whisper. “Ainsley, the Alpha wants me to keep tabs on you.”“He told me.” I nod against his shoulder. “And I told him I know he has to keep me safe for Caleb’s sake.”“I told you I’m not fake and you can trust me. Now I feel like you’re going to question everything I do or say. I don’t want it to be like that,” Becket takes a deep sigh, letting his arms squeeze me deeper into him. “And it’s weird that they would treat you differently because of Caleb. Like, kinda fucked up, really. Now I’m in the middle of it and I’m not sure what to do.”There’s a pang in my heart. Why does this feel like a goodbye? I should have known. He shouldn’t have to.
The theater is busy for a Friday. Everyone is excited for a superhero movie premiere. I leave the office after turning in my cash drawer and almost run directly into Gavin.“Hey, Ainsley. You know Sarah, right?” He asks.He has his arm draped over a brunette girl’s shoulder. I assume he’s trying to
***11 YEARS LATER***“Come on, Ainsley, one more set of burpees.”“Grandpa, I’m going to be late for school!” I groan, standing up from my last set of push-ups.“Well, then you should’ve woken up on time.” He scolds. “We will have to work on hand-to-hand combat when you get home. I think a little t
Ainsley’s POV“Class, we have a new student joining us for first grade this year. This is Ainsley Rogers. Let’s all give her a warm welcome.” The teacher says with a big smile.“Hello Ainsley.” Everyone says at the same time.They’re all staring at me. My cheeks feel hot and I give them a little wa
Ainsley's POVThe waxing gibbous moon is high in the sky above us just outside the training pavilion. It’s almost midnight, and there’s a warm breeze in the air. The smell of barbeque and the sound of music waft towards us. I hear people laughing and clapping from the party, waiting for Caleb and m







