Mag-log inRaynaI tilted my head slightly as I stared at the chess piece in my hand.What was this really meant to mean?I couldn't help but search through my wardrobe for the box and pull it out again. I needed to put a meaning to it.What was the use of a pun again?To be used?That thought only made me feel even worse. The letter laid in the box that was placed on the bed beside me while I sat still in the quietness of our bedroom.I tried sleeping. I tried resting my eyes and waiting for a wave of sleep to pull me away from all of this, but I couldn't.I kept rolling from one side to the other before the weird and perfectly wrapped threat came to mind again.Now, I was seated like an old and depressed granny, staring at a pun with no way to decipher the meaning.Where was the second letter?I placed the piece inside the box and pulled myself up, kneeling on the floor.I looked underneath the bed and just as I had left it, the letter was there.Did they not sweep this room?I pushed my hand
Sven “Are you sure we can't just go on a vacation?” I looked up from my phone, a blank expression on my face as I stared at Reeves. “Do you not want a break?” He raised his brow at me. “We have things to take care of, lives to protect, a pack to watch over and you want a vacation?” He shrugged as he scooped from his bowl of soup and placed it in his mouth. I shook my head and turned my gaze back to my phone, placing my cup of coffee on the kitchen counter. I leaned forward on the wooden stool I was seated on, placing my arms on the counter as I scrolled through the flood of orders I had received in the past week. With the whole madness on ground, I was unable to pay attention to anything. I had a pile of orders I was yet to send to the warehouse. That vacation really wasn't a bad idea. I never thought I'd be so exhausted in my life. Not because the current issues were things I couldn't handle, but because they were trying to clash with the long awaited coronation. I could
RaynaI felt my heart pounding loudly in my ears as I stared down at the letter and the chess piece.They got into my dressing room?I looked around the closet, stepping out to look outside the room.How and when did they get up here? How did they even mange to get into my closet?The last time I got a letter, the rookie's death followed, then the call. Now, a mysterious rock slide that didn't think to happen until I was close enough to get hurt and surprisingly, another message followed.What was going to happen next? What did the bloody message and chess piece even mean?I heard the bedroom door close and I immediately shoved the letter and piece into the box, covered it and placed it behind the pile of clothes.I stepped out of the room to Sven standing in one spot and staring towards the closet.“Is there something you need?” I raised a brow at him.“Are you trying to find a new reason to stay mad at me?” He took slow steps towards me.I moved backwards, keeping good space between
RaynaI slowly made my way past the pack house members as I walked towards Sven's office.I tried my best not to hurry my steps because I still wasn't mentally prepared for whatever he wanted to say.I came to a stop in front of the door and pushed it open, my eyes landing on him sitting opposite his desk.His gaze lifted from his paper work and towards me.“Hey.” I said, my voice subtle.He tilted his head slightly as he stared at me, “why'd you look scared?”“I'm curious as to what you have to say. Who knows if someone else died?”“That's not the case, Princess. I just…wanted to run you through somethings.”I nodded slightly as I took my seat opposite him.“What's wrong?” “I think I need to take a one day trip to westend.”A frowns settled on my face, “a trip? Why? Did something happen?”“I'm getting reports that our territory over there is being trespassed and I need to check it out.” He explained.“Hope no one got hurt around there?”He shook his head, “no information like that.
Rayna I stared in horror as the rocks slowly began to crumble from the top of the hill. “Luna, watch out!” One of the kids yelled. I jumped out of the way, landing on the floor. The rocks fell on the exact spot I had been standing and I stared down at it, my breathing uneven. What was that? “Are you okay, Luna?” Lily asked as the kids ran up to me. I kept my gaze fixed on that exact spot—again, what was that? “How did that even happen?” Tommy look up at the hill. “It didn't look like it wanted to fall earlier.” Lily said, turning to the hill as well. How was it possible that those rocks didn't roll until I got underneath? “Luna?” Tommy called out and I was pulled out of my thoughts. “Huh?” I looked around at the kids who were staring down at me. “Are you okay, Luna?” Tommy asked me, concern in his voice. Was I? I almost got smashed in a rock slide that was all too well suspicious. “No…I mean yes.” I pulled myself up, still trying to understand what had just happened. “T
Rayna “Are you guys sure about this?” My eyes traced the rock hill in front of us.It was like eight feet tall and it was situated not too far from the stream where we usually sat for our art sections.Surprisingly, these kids thought it'd be a bright idea to do a landscape drawing and decided to use this surrounding as an inspiration.“When did you guys decide on this again?” I turned around to the tiny troublemakers behind me.“A little while before you arrived.” Lily said with a grin on her face.“And you all agreed? Together?” They nodded in sync.Oh well.“Alright. Let's setup then.” I took my seat on the grass and they followed suit.I couldn't deny that I loved these kids' wild imagination and creativity, but at the same time, it scared me.They took their seat in groups as always and began to set their drawing papers and well…other things.The field was actually an art inspiration site and I couldn't even blame them for always being inspired to work on something every time w







