Lucas's POV
I ran. I didn’t look back, I didn't care who was yelling my name or chasing after me. I sprinted past the noise and kept running straight into the woods until the trees blurred at the corners of my vision. Kael was on my heels. "Lucas! Lucas! What the fuck, dude?!" I didn't stop until the ground disappeared beneath my feet. Breathless, I stumbled to a halt, standing at the very edge of the cliff. My heart punched against my chest, beating loudly. I paced, spinning in circles, my hands gripping my hair like they could somehow root me to the ground. My wolf howled inside my head. Go back. Go back to him! Claim him!. This wasn’t happening. This couldn’t be happening. Kael caught up a few seconds later, panting hard, his eyes wide with obvious disbelief. "Lucas," he called out. "Lucas, what the actual fuck just happened? Tell me this is a fucking joke. Tell me you slipped something into your drink, or I'm hallucinating just like the rest of us, or you’re pulling some kind of psychotic prank." I stared at him. My mouth felt dry. My whole body felt like it was vibrating, burning from the inside out. "I-I....." I tried to speak, but the words couldn't make it out of my throat. "This is all very messed up," I choked out finally. "Please. Please tell me that I didn’t just-" I broke off, laughing without humor, my stomach was twisting in a nauseous knot. "Did I just get mated to Bennett?" Kael said nothing. He didn’t have to. The bond.....the magnetic pull pulsing through my veins was answer enough. I stumbled back, nearly losing my balance at the cliff's edge. "I can’t do this," I muttered, shaking my head, pacing again like a caged animal. "I am a Storm, Bennett.... Bennett is a Cross, I hate him, we all do." "And he is...... male." Kael reminded, The icing on the cake that made all of this utter rubbish. But the wolf inside me didn't care. It just kept howling for him. Mate. Mate. Mate. And no matter how much I wanted to rip the feeling out of me, it was already too late. Bennett Cross was fated to be mine. ~ My hands continued to tremble as I clawed at the dirt like it could somehow ground me back into reality. Kael crouched down a few feet away, "Lucas....." His voice was quieter now, "What are you gonna do?" I swallowed hard, feeling off-balanced. Something I rarely felt. "What do you think I am going to do?" I snapped, my voice sharper than intended. "I have to go back and talk to Bennett, to sort this shit-skate out." Kael’s eyes narrowed. "You are going to have a civil conversation with Bennett, who is probably looking for you to rip you apart?" I laughed, an ugly sound that echoed over the cliff. "Watch me." He shifted uncomfortably, scratching the back of his head. "Okay....but, uh, your dad's going to find out eventually. You know that, right? Especially since everyone at the party literally just saw what happened." At the mention of my father, a fresh wave of panic washed over me. My father, Dominic Storm, the man who built his whole life , our whole pack's life, on pride, strength and dominance. Who raised me to hate everything Cross. And now.....I was tied to one of them by fate. "I’m not telling him," I said immediately, the words tearing out of me with enough force to hurt. "No. No fucking way." Kael exhaled slowly, "You sure about that?" he asked cautiously. "You think you can keep this a secret?" "You would have me march in there and say what exactly to my father," I rose from the ground. "Hi dad, I finally found my mate, guess what, he is a guy, even better, he is Bennett Cross, our pack rival and oh...the grandson of the man who grandfather, your father wanted to kill and the son of whom you also crave to kill. Tada.". Kael sighed and shook his head, "On second thought, I think it is better if your father hears it from somebody else. But I don't know yet, aren't you sure that it wouldn't be best if he heard it from you?" I glared at Kael. "Yeah, because that’s so much better. Maybe I should just gift-wrap the information and send it with a fucking fruit basket." Kael raised his hands defensively. "Hey, on third thought, I'm just saying. Better a warning than him finding out when you and Bennett are clawing each other’s clothes off in front of the whole town square." I snarled, my wolf stirring restlessly at the mere thought of Bennett. The bond tugged at my chest again, and it took everything in me not to run back to that party. I needed to think. I needed to breathe. "I'll handle it," I said, grinding the words between my teeth. "My way." Kael gave me a long, skeptical look but said nothing. Silence stretched between us. The party we'd left behind was still echoing, music, laughter, voices raised in drunken confusion. No doubt, by now, everyone had heard something. News like this wouldn’t stay quiet for long. I scrubbed a hand down my face, "I just.....I just need time," I muttered. "Time to figure out what the hell to do." Kael nodded slowly. "You don't have much of it. Bennett's not exactly patient. And neither will the bond if it starts getting stubborn, so I've heard." As if summoned by the thought, My wolf whined again, clawing at the inside of my head. I felt a little irritated by how accepting my wolf was of this bond, but then our animalistic side had a closer connection to the moon goddess, so it wouldn't exactly be against what she premeditated. Go back. Find him. Claim him. Mate, mate!. I sucked in a harsh breath. "I'll talk to him. I'll talk to Bennett." Kael snorted under his breath. "Yeah, good luck with that."Mystery AlphaLucas PovMy grip on the container tightened. "I'm sorry, but I don't know anything about that. You should try the information desk."The man's smile widened, showing too many teeth. "Of course. But allow me to introduce myself first—I'm Alpha Louis Xander of the Blackwolf Pack."The name should have meant something to me, but it didn't. I'd never heard Xane mention anyone named Louis Xander, and given how private Xane was about his family, I doubted he'd want some random alpha showing up unannounced. Especially not one who made my skin crawl just from standing near him."I knew Xane's father quite well," the alpha continued, his voice smooth and practiced. "And I'm also an old friend of his mother's. I'm just trying to reconnect with the family. You understand how it is—sometimes people lose touch, and then suddenly you realize how much time has passed."He was lying. I didn't know how I knew, but I was absolutely certain. Maybe it was the way his eyes didn't match his
DischargedLucas POVThe funeral had left me feeling like I was walking through fog—thick, suffocating, and disorienting. I'd gone through the motions, stood where I was supposed to stand, said what I was supposed to say, but none of it felt real. Brittney was gone, buried in the ground while people who barely knew her said beautiful things about a future she'd never have. And I'd stood there feeling like the worst kind of fraud, because even in death, I couldn't give her what she'd wanted from me.Now, standing outside the hospital with a container of my mother's lasagna in my hands, I felt like I could finally breathe again. Xane. I needed to see Xane, to make sure he was really okay, that the wolfsbane hadn't done any permanent damage. That's what I told myself, anyway. The truth was more complicated—it always was when it came to Xane.I pushed through the hospital's main entrance, nodding at the receptionist who'd seen me enough times in the past twenty-four hours to recognize me.
Xane’s PovLater that afternoon,the doctor cleared me for discharge so here I was, seated in a wheelchair while my mum signed off on the discharge paperworks.“Make sure he gets lots of rest, no strenuous movements and he should stay hydrated.”my assigned nurse said as she filled out some prescription and handed it over to my mum. My mum nodded as she took the prescription from her. “Thank you so much, Anna. You’ve been such a great help.”The nurse gave me a warm smile, which made her eyes light up before she pushed me out of the double doors.“Do I really need to be seated in this?” I whined.“Hospital policy,” Anna chirped from behind me. “So make sure you don't give your mum any stress once you get home.”I hated the sound of those two words. Policy. Rules. Restrictions. They always seemed designed to strip you of dignity. My legs worked fine, mostly, but apparently the staff couldn’t risk my tripping and suing the whole establishment. So I sat there like some frail old man, mus
Lucas’s povThe weather was gloomy today.The burial site looked like something out of an old black and white film. The sky was low and heavy, clouds rolling across in slow waves that seemed to smother any trace of color. Even the flowers looked dull in the gray light.I stood off to the side with Bennet, close enough to look like I belonged but far enough that I felt like an intruder. That was the thing,I didn’t feel like a fiancé who just lost his fiancée, I felt like an actor caught in the wrong role, waiting for someone to notice and drag me off the stage. I felt like an intruder.Brittney’s parents stood at the front. Her mother’s soft sobs floated through the quiet graveyard, her handkerchief pressed against her trembling lips. Her father stood stiffly beside his wife, rigid and stoic, and didn’t move except to tighten his jaw now and then.My mum stood a few rows back with Bennett’s parents and his sister Zoe. Her eyes were red but dry, her posture rigid like she was holding h
Lucas’s PovBennett’s words dragged me out of my sleepy haze.Brittney’s burial is today.I’d known it was coming, of course I had. But hearing it spoken aloud made it real in a way I wasn’t ready for. I felt a sharp painful tug in my chest, pulling me out of the fog of exhaustion I’d been drifting in. Suddenly I was upright in the chair, my heart pounding like I’d just been jolted awake.“Right,” I said quietly, though my throat felt like sandpaper. “The burial.”The word itself felt final.Xane’s gaze lingered on me, cautious and steady, like he was measuring every crack in me and deciding how hard I might break. I hated that I couldn’t read him the same way anymore.“You okay?” he asked, his voice soft, quite soft for someone who had been raised to keep his guard up.I forced a nod. “Yeah. I just… I need to go.” The words sounded hollow even to me.I pushed up to my feet, my legs unsteady, the room tilting, suddenly reminding me how little sleep and food I’d managed these last few
Bennett’s PovThe buzzing of my phone dragged me out of sleep. It sounded like a mosquito was performing in my ear. I groaned, groping blindly across the nightstand until my hand closed over my phone. The screen burned my eyes, the light too bright in the dim morning light.My eyes focused on the phone and then I froze.Incoming call from Xane.My heartbeat stuttered, and the sleep I had been in was completely forgotten. His name lit up in sharp white letters, a message beneath it.‘Come pick Lucas up. He’s fast asleep here.’I sat bolt upright, raking a hand through my hair. My throat went dry. Xane was awake? I had no idea. The Last I heard, he was still under, fighting to purge the wolfsbane that had nearly killed him. Relief rushed in first swift and dizzying—followed by the heavy weight of worry. Lucas had been with him all night?I thumbed out a reply before I could think too much.‘I’m coming.’There was no time to hesitate or even ask questions, I needed to move.I threw back