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6: Hard Questions (2)

Author: Ena Starr
last update publish date: 2026-04-13 04:27:55

Krista

I watched as he closed his eyes, rubbing his temples as if he were trying to stave off an oncoming headache. When he opened them, his gaze was soft, but there was a distance in it that only sharpened the pain in my chest.

“Krista, she’s been through things you can’t imagine,” he said quietly, his tone pleading for my understanding, though I felt my own slipping. “She needs me. Our pack needs me to be strong for her.”

“And I don’t need you?” I shot back, the words spilling out in a rush b
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    Jacob*Cold realization spread through me piece by piece. I thought back to earlier, to Serah fetching me in panic and how I had found the wolf curled in bed instead of Krista. My stomach tightened. “When Serah brought me to Krista’s room earlier…” I said slowly, “when I found you there…”The wolf sighed. “Yes. Krista’s body could no longer withstand the effects of the broken mate bond. She was deteriorating too quickly. I was trying to stabilize her.”Images flashed through my mind in brutal succession of Krista writhing in pain on the bed, the violent tremors wracking her body. The desperation in those violet eyes right before she bit me. And suddenly everything clicked into place.My wolf spoke first. The fragility of the bond caused this, he realized aloud. You claimed us because there was no other choice.The silver wolf turned her gaze upon him. “At last,” she said dryly, “one of you understands.”I swallowed hard. “You fortified the bond,” I said quietly.“Yes.” Her stare beca

  • Second Chance For The Broken Luna   56: In the Mindscape (1)

    Jacob*I closed my eyes. At once, my wolf came forward eagerly latching onto the connection left behind by the bite. The mind link formed almost immediately, smoother than it ever had before. It was as if some barrier had been shattered between us.One moment, I was seated on Krista’s bed with her unconscious in my arms. The next, I stood inside a mental replica of her room. Only, this version was stripped bare. There was no bed under my feet, no dresser against the wall, no curtains fluttering by the windows. Just endless empty space shaped vaguely like her chamber, pale and hollow as moonlight.Beside me stood my wolf, massive and dark-furred, his golden eyes narrowed sharply. Although Krista herself remained unconscious in the real world and did not stir in my arms, there came a grumpy voice inside the link.Why are you two bothering me? Krista’s wolf materialized before us.Her silver fur gleamed like fresh snow under the moonlight, her violet eyes fixed upon us with regal annoya

  • Second Chance For The Broken Luna   55: Claimed

    Jacob*Through the pack link, I reached out sharply to Elder Lenore. The connection struck something drowsy and distant at first. Her mind felt fogged with sleep and disoriented. It was possible I had abruptly dragged her from rest. For a second, there was only vague confusion through the link before awareness suddenly sharpened.My Alpha, she said at once, fully alert now. What do you need?Come to Krista’s room immediately.I cut the link before she could ask questions. The silence that followed felt unbearable.Krista remained unconscious against me, limp in my arms. Whatever force had overtaken her earlier had drained every ounce of strength from her body. I adjusted her slightly against my chest, one hand braced carefully against her back while the other brushed damp strands of hair from her face.Her stillness unsettled me. Every few seconds, I found myself checking that she was still breathing, watching the slow rise and fall of her chest like a man afraid the next inhale migh

  • Second Chance For The Broken Luna   54: A Desperate Act (2)

    Jacob*When I opened my eyes, I was no longer in Krista’s room. For one disorienting moment, I thought I was still unconscious and dreaming, because nothing around me made sense.There was no bed beneath me. No walls. No ceiling. No manor.There was only sky. Endless, impossible sky. Night stretched in every direction, vast and infinite, filled with stars so bright they looked alive. I was suspended within it, neither standing nor falling, my body somehow held aloft in the middle of the void. The air around me shimmered faintly silver, like moonlight reflected on water.I went utterly still.My chest no longer burned from Krista’s bite, though I could still remember the sensation vividly enough to make my skin crawl. My breathing sounded unnaturally loud in the stillness.What in the Goddess’s name—Then I looked down. Right where Krista had bitten me, directly above my heart, a thin red cord stretched outward from my chest.No, it was not a cord but a thread. It was so frayed and wo

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    Jacob*There was a knock on my study door. Without looking up from the reports spread across my desk, I called for the knocker to come in. The door opened only slightly before Serah peeked her head through the gap. “Alpha,” she said softly. I set down the report I had been trying to read and for the past few minutes and looked at her properly. “What is it?”“You said to let you know when Luke left. He’s returned to the schoolhouse,” she informed me. “His break is over.”At once, my thoughts shifted back to Krista’s room, back to the enormous silver wolf sprawled possessively across the bed with her son tucked into her fur. “Did he eat before he returned?” I asked.Serah nodded quickly. “Yes, Alpha.”“Good.” I pushed the reports aside and rose from my desk. The papers slid haphazardly across the wood but I paid them little mind. I had not truly been concentrating on them anyway. Every other line I read dissolved into thoughts of Krista’s wolf, of her hostility and the sheer bitternes

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