I jolt up with shock as the Alpha strides down towards us with a few large steps. His eyes lingers on me but not for long. His furious face is directed to his son who’s now standing with a bowed head.
“What is the meaning of this, Henry?” Alpha Conan spits harshly at the child. “How many times have I warned you never to wander off without a word?”
Henry doesn’t say anything, only clasping his fingers together silently. I watch the interaction, feeling guilty for not trying to find the boy’s father as soon as I saw him alone.
I want to say something but I don’t want to interfere with the father trying to reprimand his child for doing something wrong. As a parent, I know how hard it is when your child chooses not to listen to your instructions.
“I-I am sorry, Father.” Henry mutters, wringing the hem of his shirt. My heart breaks to see him like this. If only there is something I can do.
“Let’s go.” the Alpha grabs his son’s hand to leave, barely sparing me a glance.
Knowing he will only take Henry back home to be locked up with private tutors, I decide to say something.
“You should let him hang out more with kids his age.” I speak up, unable to hold myself back any longer. “It will help him a lot to develop social skills.”
My courage dwindles when the Alpha turns behind sharply with a sneer. It seems I have overstepped my boundaries.
“Are you trying to recommend your own child?” Alpha Conan snaps at me and I flinch slightly at his tone. “Focus on your work and don’t meddle in others’ family matters. Don’t think you can climb to the top through shortcuts.”
I stare at him, stunned by his words which suggest he must have taken my comment as a self-serving suggestion. Anger simmers within me silently. I can almost laugh at the irony of his statement. Did he even know that his own wife was out there meddling in other people’s families?
Not daring to argue with the Alpha, I bow with a quick apology. However, I find it hard to get rid of Henry’s hollow and lonely eyes when I first found him at the staircase. But before I can say anything more, my phone rings and I take it out of my pocket.
It’s Freda, my close friend and Henry’s teacher at school. I pick it up immediately.
“Maya.” The panic in her voice alerts me that something is amiss.
“Freda, what is the matter? Are you okay? Is Jayden okay?” I blurt out in my rush, fear gripping my heart already.
“Maya, you have to come to the school right now. Jayden is nowhere to be found.”
“What do you mean by that? Freda, I dropped my son off at school this morning and saw him enter through the gates.” My head is reeling with confusion. She must be mistaken. She had to be mistaken!
“I know, Maya. I saw him this morning as well but he’s not in school anymore.”
I close my eyes, counting to ten and breathing through my mouth before I am able to speak again. “I’ll be there as soon as I can. Please, try to find my son.” I hang up the call and look up at the Alpha who’s still standing in front of me.
“Pardon me, Alpha, but I must take my leave now.”
“Do what you must.” He nods and makes way for me.
Without a single glance back, I rush towards Jayden’s school, my heart racing with fear. I get there only to see Freda and other teachers outside.
“Freda, what’s going on? Where’s Jayden?” I ask, looking around but seeing no one but the teachers.
“Maya.” Freda sighs. “We couldn’t find him anywhere. I think he skipped classes.”
“Skipped classes? There’s no way, Freda. This is Jayden, he’s the top of his class. Besides, how would a seven year old just leave the school premises without your knowledge?” I shake my head. “He must be around here somewhere. Let’s find him. You know he likes to be naughty sometimes.”
“T-This isn’t the first time Jayden has been skipping class.” Freda lets out quietly.
It takes everything within me not to crumble from dizziness. I wrack my brain, trying to play back the past few days, trying to remember any signs or changes in my son. But I arrive at nothing.
Every morning had been normal. He never mentioned anything except complaining about the loads of homework he had to do.
With my panic rising, I try to reach my husband through the mate bond. I feel the connection a few minutes later.
‘Jonathan! Jayden is missing. I am in his school right now and they said he has been skipping classes for days now.’ I say through my mind.
‘You don’t need to worry, Maya. Just head home and wait there in case he comes back.’ Jonathan’s voice is calmer than I expected. Isn’t he worried that our seven year old son has been wandering to God knows where during school hours?
‘You don’t sound worried. Is Jayden with you there?’ I ask but the connection gets cut off.
“I am sure there is nothing serious. Everything will be fine.” Freda assures me but her words do nothing to assuage my worries when I have no idea where my son is at the moment.
I nod solemnly and head back home, having no other choice left in my hands. Anxiety and guilt gnawed on me. Had I been so busy that I missed something? Had I been neglecting Jayden’s needs without even realising it? Where did I go wrong?
Arriving home. I prayed for Jayden to pop out with a huge smile, telling me he is playing a prank on me. But the house is empty–just as we left it this morning.
“No, I can’t stay here without doing anything.” Shaking my head, I turn around to leave the house just as I see a postman standing by the door.
“Mrs Edwinson?” The postman, holding a package, asks and I nod my head.
“A package has arrived for Jayden Edwinson.” He says before handing me the carton.
I look down with confusion before signing the paper and closing the door behind me. The Alpha’s crest is on the package and underneath is written a birthday present from Luna Samira. A birthday present? But Jayden’s birthday was over a week ago.
Why is she just sending the present now? How did she even know about his birthday? I’m so confused.
Before I can process what’s happening, the front door opens. Luna Samira walks in and two others follow behind her–Jonathan and Jayden. My son has a huge smile on his face as he enters the house holding Jonathan’s and Samira’s hand.
In shock, I get up from the sofa, wondering if my eyes are playing tricks on me. My heart drops with conflicting feelings. I’m relieved to see Jayden fine and unharmed but confused with the Luna’s presence in my home. And with the familiarity she used to walk inside my house.
“Y-You found him?” I question the Luna, wanting to understand the situation better. Maybe Jonathan had told her Jayden went missing and she used her influence to find his location.
She blinks up at me innocently with confusion. “Found? Oh no.We were at the amusement park–the one Jayden always wanted to visit. That’s where we’ve been going for the past week.”
My head spins, finding it hard to process that piece of information. “E-Excuse me?” I stutter, the shock vibrating through my body too intense to let out more than that.
“Yes. Funny, you never even asked where he was. Maybe you should try caring a little more about your child? It’s a relief he was with me. What if he had been someone else?”
I freeze with clenched fists, bitter anger surging up my chest.
The kitchen was warm with morning light, but it felt like a trap.The soft golden rays touched everything—the marble counter, the ceramic plates, the photo of Jayden in his Halloween costume—but none of it felt safe. My hands moved like they belonged to someone else, flipping pancakes, slicing strawberries, pouring juice in his dinosaur cup.All the things a good mother did.All the things a perfect wife should.I heard Jonathan's footsteps before I saw him.His cologne reached me first, that expensive mix of leather and pine I used to crave. Now it made my stomach twist.He came up behind me, arms wrapping around my waist like we were still that couple. Why was he still doing this? His lips brushed my cheek.“Good morning, beautiful.”I smiled. Trained. “Morning.”He leaned against the counter like he belonged there, gaze resting on me with too much ease. Watching. Always watching.“Have you seen my silver watch? The one with the blue face. I could’ve sworn I left it on the dresser.”
The cold air clung to my coat like frostbite I couldn’t shake off. I stepped into the house and closed the door behind me, the latch clicking into place louder than I expected. My chest felt tight, the weight of everything Alpha Conan and I had just uncovered pressing into my ribs like iron. But then—laughter.Light and high-pitched.Jayden.His laughter was the only thing that ever truly softened the noise in my head. I looked toward the living room. He was curled up on the couch, tiny knees pulled to his chest, hands gripping two of his toy trucks. His soft curls bounced as he zoomed one truck along the armrest, a sound effect on his lips. He looked so… untouched. So unaware.But my gaze moved past him—and landed on Jonathan.He sat like a king in a throne he didn’t deserve. Legs crossed, one arm casually draped across the back of the couch, head tilted slightly like he was posing for a photo he didn’t know was being taken. His smile was smooth, practiced, polished.“Hey, sweetheart
Just then, a message blinked onto the screen. I picked up my screen and jumped slightly when I saw the message.Alpha Conan: Something came up. I need you at the cabin. Bring the ring.No greeting, no smiley face. It was expected, but it reminded me of his nature. Just like him.I typed back: When?Alpha Conan: Now. Come alone.I glanced back at the clock.8:42 a.m.I looked around the house, brushed my hair hurriedly, and dusted my shoes. Then I grabbed my bag, locked the house, and left before I could think twice.Because if I stayed, I was going to shatter.And if I shattered, no one would be able to pick up the pieces but me.The drive out to the old forest trail was long, dark, and silent. My hands gripped the steering wheel tighter than necessary, and I wasn’t sure if it was the
I returned from work with my body aching and my mind spinning. Alpha Conan’s visit had left me raw and exposed. His words still echoed in my chest like a quiet storm. *I never loved her.*For a moment, I had seen something behind his eyes. A flicker of understanding. Not pity, no. Something colder. Something sharper. Maybe disappointment.The house was quiet when I stepped in. Jonathan had left a note on the kitchen counter. "Put Jayden to bed. Made his favorite pasta. See you in the morning."He was sleeping in the guest room again or pretending to.Jayden was already curled up on the couch, a blanket half-tucked under his chin. I bent down and kissed his forehead. He stirred slightly, murmuring something I couldn't catch.I sat on the floor beside him and watched the TV screen flicker with colors. Some cartoon about animals learning to share. I didn’t pay much atten
I stepped into my office, barely able to catch my breath. My heels clicked against the tiled floor, each step echoing the unease that had lodged itself in my chest since last night. The silence of the office felt heavier than usual. There were no colleagues around—just the hum of the air conditioner and the smell of paper and stress.Dropping my bag onto the desk, I sank into my chair. My fingers automatically reached for the stack of pending files, but my thoughts weren’t with the documents. They were back at home. With Jayden’s confused eyes. With Jonathan’s fake smile. With Luna Samira’s name on that damned emergency contact form.I rubbed my temples, trying to push the chaos away. If I just worked hard enough, maybe I could numb it all again. Drown out the lies, the manipulation, the panic clawing at my insides. Maybe if I worked hard enough, I could stop feeling so small in my own life.I had barely flipped through two pages when a knock, firm and deliberate, rattled the door. My
Jonathan stiffens, then raises a brow. "No, I didn't hear anything."I take a step back, turning to keep cleaning the dishes. "The principal called me today and said someone tried to pick up our son from school in the middle of class." I let the venom drip into my voice this time.He barely looks at me, walking over to the fridge and pulling out a bottle of water. He drinks like he was thirsty from a jog, not from dragging our son out of school mid-day.He looks at me over the rim of the bottle, suspicion. "That is weird. But you solved it right?" I hate the nonchalance in his voice. It's like he knows what I'm talking about, but chooses to downplay it so that he doesn't talk about it.Coward."Why is Luna Samira listed as Jayden's emergency contact at school?" I blurt out, unable to keep it in anymore.His brow lifts. He turns around and leans on the counter, the bottle half full in his hand. "Seriously? You're upset about that?"I didn’t drop my perfect smile. I tilted my head, not