MasukWesley POV The weekend usually followed the same routine. One of the two nights was always reserved for dinner at my parents' house, and no matter how busy life became, everyone somehow found their way back here.Even Charlie had made it, despite carrying the responsibilities of an Alpha while trying to oversee the construction of new oil rigs.Being my uncle despite being a year younger had inflated his ego, and the idiot never let me forget it, insisting I address him with the respect an uncle was owed. It had become our tradition over the years. He'd pull the "I'm your uncle" card whenever it suited him, I'd remind him I was older, and we'd spend the next few minutes roasting each other while everyone else laughed like they hadn't heard the same argument a hundred times before.From the corridor, I watched the dining room gradually fill.Mom moved around the table, making sure every glass was filled and every dish was exactly where she wanted it. Tonight wasn't just family anymore
Isabella POVGrandma Cassidy disappeared down the hallway that led to her bedroom, and it felt as though the air had been sucked out of the kitchen.I didn't turn around, because I knew Wesley was still there.The bottle of mango juice touched the counter with a quiet tap."So," he said after a moment, his voice carrying that same lazy amusement from earlier, "you don't do women?"I frowned and looked over my shoulder."What?"The corner of his mouth lifted. "Anita is a catch, you know. If you swing both ways, I don't see how this is a crime."My heart thrashed wildly inside me. There were so many emotions I wanted to let out, but the strongest one was the urge to scream at him and ask why he was so bent on torturing me. Instead, all I could manage was a dry laugh, if that even qualified as a laugh. It was more like a subdued way of bursting into tears."Last time I checked, I'm as straight as a ruler."He chuckled. I hated the sound because it settled somewhere under my skin, and the
Isabella's POV“Ah, there you are," Grandma Cassidy said, smiling.I had already taken half a step back, hoping I could leave as quietly as I'd come in, but it was too late as Wesley looked up, and our eyes met.The bond hit me so hard my breath caught. It crashed into me like a breeze. Every instinct inside me screamed to close the distance between us and breathe him in until the ache eased.Instead, I looked away."You're later than usual," Grandma Cassidy said, completely unaware of the battle unfolding inside me. "Not that I had anything to worry about. Maverick had already found company. He spent almost the whole afternoon playing with one of the workers' little girls. That woman has another baby every time I turn around."I forced a smile."I stopped by the staff lodge for a while. I apologize for coming in late," I said, waiting for her to hand me the key to my room, which had been given to her in case she needed something for Maverick."What are you apologizing for?" she said
Isabella POVI was packing my sketchbook and everything I'd need to work from home over the weekend when Iris leaned against my desk."You should come with me to the staff lodge," she said. "Most of us who live there usually hang out in the courtyard on Fridays after work. Even people who don't live there stop by sometimes."I wasn't ashamed of Maverick. If someone asked whether I had a child, I'd tell them. I just didn't see the need to bring it up when I wasn't looking for friendships that extended beyond the office. I'd come here to work. That was all. Especially now that Barbara had made it clear she could walk into my room whenever she pleased."I'll pass," I said, zipping up my bag. "Maybe next time.""Oh, come on." Iris folded her arms. "You can't keep disappearing the second work ends. People will think you're stuck-up.""I'm not stuck-up.""Then why do you run home every day?"I smiled without answering.How could I explain that some people could afford to treat work like wor
Wesley POVI stared at the opposite wall and my teeth chattered as Grandma Cassidy swabbed cold antiseptic across my lower back.Another treatment.Another reminder that something inside me was broken.Three women from the chapter house stood around the room. Joanna, their leader, held a syringe up to the light, turning it slightly as she checked the contents. Beside the bed sat the same leather strap Dad insisted on bringing every fortnight. On the metal trolley rested a basin, gauze, sealed vials, and neatly arranged instruments.I tried to slow my breathing, but every visit ended the same way. My body knew what was coming long before she touched me.Dad moved to my right shoulder. Uncle Franklin took hold of my legs. Mom stood close enough to wipe my face the moment it began.Grandma Cassidy remained beside Joanna, quietly preparing the next vial while Anita and Aunt Nadia waited near the wall.Emma wasn't here.She hadn't been able to make herself come back after the first time. S
Isabella POV Lunch came before I realized how much time had passed.I'd spent the entire morning sketching variations of the detachable overskirt Luna Lisa had approved. Emerald hadn't been able to invent busywork for me. Every time she glanced in my direction, Luna Lisa's instructions stood as a barrier, and there wasn't much Emerald could do about that.She still found ways to make her displeasure obvious.By the time I set my pencil down, my shoulders ached."You'll go blind if you keep staring at that page."I looked up to find Iris, the only person in the office who extended a bit of kindness to me."It's lunchtime. Come on.""I'm almost done."She reached over, covered the sketchbook with a folder, and snapped her fingers."The design isn't going anywhere."I groaned."Fine."We headed downstairs to the general dining area, where the aroma of different foods filled the air and conversation blended into a steady hum that made the space feel relaxed. Iris and I went to the servin
Lisa POVI didn’t even get the chance to tell anyone my period had started. No sign of Franklin or Nadia all day.Franklin finally knocked on my door the following afternoon.“Come in,” I called, pushing off the bed.He opened the door but stayed in the hallway, one hand resting on the frame as if h
Lisa POVMy phone buzzed.Mom: Sweetheart, how are you? I miss you so much. Call me when you can. We moved out of the house. Luna Catherine moved us into welfare housing. It’s just one bedroom and a little sitting room, nothing fancy, but at least we have somewhere to sleep now. The street is noisy
Lisa POVI sat in the back seat while Franklin drove, my hands folded in my lap like a child being brought home from school.The hospital disappeared behind us, but I could still feel Evangeline’s cold fingers wrapped around mine.She had called me sister.I stared through the window as the city sli
Cameron POVNadia cleared her throat from where she stood against the wall.“We’ll need to run additional tests on Lisa. Just to be safe. Then proceed with your bond-muting so you don’t get hurt.”I turned toward my sister.Lisa stiffened in the chair. Confusion crossed her face, followed by somethi







