LOGIN[ELARA]
I drive with both hands locked on the wheel so tight my knuckles hurt. The city lights blur past the windows.
I sent Marcus home earlier because the environment is becoming too dangerous for a human, and I don’t want him to get involved in the supernatural bullshit. Leo sits in the back talking to Mr. Whiskers like the cat can answer him. I keep nodding at whatever he says so he will not notice how hard I am breathing.
Three days. That is all I promised. Three days for the deal. Then we leave.
My mouth still tastes like him. Kaelen’s kiss. The way his hand squeezed my ass in that hallway. Heat still sits low in my stomach and I hate myself for it. Five years and one touch and I am right back there. Soft. Stupid. Wanting.
I bite the side of my thumbnail until I taste blood.
The hotel suite feels too quiet. Leo throws his backpack on the couch and his crayons spill everywhere. Mr. Whiskers jumps up beside him and also starts licking his face like nothing is wrong. I lock the door and lean against it. My hands will not stop shaking.
“Mama, is the wolf man coming here?”
“No, baby. He’s staying at his place.”
Leo frowns. “But he smells like me.”
I sit down and pull him close. “Some people just smell the same. It doesn’t mean anything.”
He does not look convinced. He goes back to coloring while I stare at the wall and try to breathe normal.
My phone lights up. Kaelen.
Stay at the hotel. Tomorrow morning, nine o’clock. My office. Bring Leo if you want. Or don’t. Your choice.
I stare at the screen until it goes dark. Your choice. Like he suddenly cares after throwing me out like trash. I’m not replying that.
I put Leo to bed with the cat curled beside him. He is already half asleep with his mouth open and one arm thrown over Mr. Whiskers. I stand there watching him. He has Kaelen’s nose. Kaelen’s stubborn little chin. Sometimes when he laughs I hear the man I used to love and it cuts me open all over again.
Sleep does not come. Every time I close my eyes I see Kaelen’s face when Leo melted that door handle. The purple flash in his eyes. And the kiss. His mouth claiming mine like he still has the right. My body melted against him like no time had passed.
I hate that most of all.
Morning comes too fast. I dress Leo in clean jeans and a soft blue sweater. I put on a black blouse and heels. When I look in the mirror I look like the woman who runs Ember Industries.
We drive to the Shadow-Claw compound in silence. The gates open without a word. Two guards nod at me like they already know who I am.
Kaelen is waiting in the lobby wearing a dark suit with no tie. His hair is pushed back like he has been running his hands through it all night. His eyes find Leo first and something soft moves across his face before he locks it down.
“You’re early,” he says.
“I don’t like waiting.”
He turns and walks. We follow him down a long hallway that smells like wood and power. Leo holds my hand tight and whispers that the wolf man is really tall.
His office is at the end of the hall. He closes the door and the sound of the lock sliding into place makes my skin prickle.
“The deal is simple,” he says. “Your company supplies the northern packs with medical tech. All that’s left is your signature.”
I stay standing. Leo climbs into one of the big chairs and starts spinning it.
“Why the sudden interest in Ember?” I ask.
“Because I want you close enough that I can protect what’s mine.”
“Leo is not yours.”
“He is.” His voice drops low. “I smelled it the second he walked in. That boy carries my blood, Elara. Nothing you say will change that. And I didn’t mean him”
I didn’t miss that last statement at, but I’m choosing to ignore it.
“Then let’s get this over with so I can leave.”
He does not take the papers. “Stay for dinner tonight. Just dinner.”
“No.”
“Please.”
The word comes out rough. Like it costs him something. For one second I see the man who used to hold me in the kitchen at two in the morning. Then the memory of the council room slams back into me. The papers. The cold voice telling me I was never enough.
Leo stops spinning the chair and looks at Kaelen. “Can I see your wolf?”
Kaelen’s whole body goes still. “What?”
“Mama says you’re a wolf man. I wanna see. Do you have big teeth?”
Kaelen stares at Leo like someone just handed him the whole world. “Maybe later. If your mama says it’s okay.”
Leo looks at me with big hopeful eyes. “Please Mama?”
Before I can answer the office door opens without a knock.
A woman walks in. Tall. Blonde. She looks Perfect but her smile is totally fake.
Seraphina Blackthorn, The pure-blood Luna he married after he threw me out.
She looks at me first. Then at Leo. Then at Kaelen. Her fake smile never slips.
“Am I interrupting something, Alpha?” she asks in a sweet voice that makes my skin crawl.
Kaelen stands up so fast his chair scrapes the floor. “Seraphina. This is not a good time.”
She ignores him and walks straight toward Leo. “And who is this little one? He has your eyes, Kaelen. How interesting.”
My blood turns to ice. I step between her and my son. Leo grabs the back of my blouse and hides his face against me.
Seraphina’s eyes narrow. “I heard rumors last night. Something about a child who breathes fire in the council room. I didn’t believe them until now.”
Kaelen’s voice drops into a growl. “Get out.”
She tilts her head. “The council has a right to know if the Alpha is hiding a dragon hybrid under our roof. Especially one that belongs to the human he once discarded.”
I feel the heat rise under my skin. The dragon in me wakes up slow and angry. Leo presses closer. His little hand finds mine and squeezes.
Kaelen moves so fast I almost miss it. One second he is behind the desk. The next he is between us and Seraphina, his body blocking her completely.
“You will leave this office right now. You will not speak of this to anyone. And if you ever come near my son again I will exile you myself.”
Seraphina’s smile finally cracks. She looks at me over Kaelen’s shoulder one last time.
She finally turns and walks out. The door closes behind her with a soft click that sounds too final.
Leo peeks out from behind me. “Mama, why was that lady mean?”
I cannot answer. My heart is slamming against my ribs. Kaelen turns around slowly. His eyes are purple now. Full wolf. Full rage.
“She’s going to talk,” he says. “By tonight every pack in the territory will know about Leo.”
I hold my son tighter. “then we’re leaving now.”
Kaelen shakes his head. “You leave and they hunt you both. Stay and I can protect you.”
Outside the window the sky is turning dark. Storm clouds roll in fast. Thunder rumbles low.
I kiss the top of Leo’s head and look straight at Kaelen.
“If anything happens to him,” I say, voice quiet and deadly, “I will burn this entire pack to the ground. Including you.”
Kaelen does not flinch one bit.
“I know.”
Thunder cracks overhead.
Somewhere in the compound a wolf howls.
I am not sure if that howl is a warning or a promise.
In the space of exactly three seconds, the windows explode inward with no warning. Glass flies across the room like rain.
[Elara]Kaelen doesn’t answer me right away. He reads the page again, his eyes moving slowly like he is trying to make the words change. Then he turns the ledger toward me.I take it. The restricted report is not the neat story everyone has been telling for years. It is messy, the ink is smudged in places to the extent that whole lines are blacked out. But enough of it is still readable.Kaelen’s parents were not just killed in a random fire started by rogue wolves. The report talks about strange symbols found near the scene. Marks that did not match any known pack ritual. Unusual injuries that the fire could not explain. Someone heard chanting before the flames started. And someone had been inside the private rooms of the Alpha’s residence before the fire ever began.The fire was used to cover it up, and from the looks of things Kaelen was as lost as I am.My hands go cold holding the paper. They buried this.Kaelen’s voice is low and hard. They let me believe it was a rogue attack t
[Elara]Kaelen is still standing by the window when I walk back into the room. His shoulders are locked tight and his eyes keep drifting to the same empty spot on the wall like the vision is still playing there."It did not feel like a normal vision," he says without looking at me. "There was fire. A dark room. Someone standing near the flames. A voice chanting words I couldn’t understand but I couldn’t make out the face."I stop a few feet away from him. "I saw it too."His head snaps toward me. For a second he just stares, like he is trying to decide if he heard me right."You saw the same thing?""Fire. Dark room. Someone in front of the flames. That same voice speaking words that did not make sense. But the face stayed hidden." I cross my arms because I need something to do with my hands. "I felt it through the bond the second you did."Kaelen’s jaw works once. The air between us gets heavier. He does not look relieved. He looks more disturbed than before."That changes everything
[Elara]The words hang between us like something that can still cut if one of us moves the wrong way.I stare at Kaelen and the anger feels heavy in my chest making it hard to breathe around. He is not lying. I can see it in the way he holds still, waiting for me to decide.The council will take Leo if we don’t give them what they want. And what is it that they want?Oh, just a public marking as a recognized mated pair, every single thing that was snatched from me five years ago, only this time I am supposed to take it on purpose.I dig my nails into my palms until it hurts. "This is not for you. You understand that, right?"Kaelen nods once. "I know.""I am doing this for Leo, nothing else. We’ll mark each other in front of the pack so they cannot touch him. That’s all""Agreed."His voice stays even. "The mark is for the law. It does not erase what happened. It does not mean you forgive me. It does not mean we are an actual couple."I look at him hard. "Leo stays with me. You protec
The man in the dark coat does not waste any time. He leads us straight into the council hall and Leo stays pressed hard against my side. His little fingers dig into mine like he already knows something is wrong. The room is full. Older wolves sit in a half circle on the raised platform and every single one of them turns to look at my son.Some of them look curious. Like they just found a shiny new toy. Others look at me like I am the dirt that came with him.I stop in the middle of the floor and keep Leo close. “You said you are deciding custody. What does that mean exactly?”Lady Voss leans forward. Her voice is calm but it still makes my skin crawl. “Leo is the first dragon-wolf heir this pack has seen in generations. He has spent most of his life outside our territory, raised by a human mother with no formal recognition from Shadowclaw. That situation cannot continue.”My stomach twists so hard I almost bend over. “You did not come looking for him when he was just a child. You only
[Elara]I don't really sleep. Every time I close my eyes I hear Leo talking in his sleep again. The dark man. Don't wake him. And Kaelen's call about Leo being the main target of the attack.I keep telling myself it's just a bad dream but I'm tired and I'm scared, but I don't show it in front of Leo.By the time its morning, everything is quiet. Leo is still sleeping when I go to the kitchen to get water. That is when I see it.The side window near the alley has three long scratches on the wood. They are fresh. Too high for a dog. Deep too, like something with claws pushed hard against it to check the lock.My stomach drops.I walk fast and check the other windows. Nothing else is broken. The front door is still locked. But those marks are right outside Leo's bedroom.I run back straight to him. He is curled on his side, breathing slowly with one hand under his face. He’s safe, for now at least. I just stand there and watch his chest go up and down. Someone knows where we are. Or some
[Elara]Marcus doesn’t ask questions when he comes to pick us up. He just keeps both hands on thewheel and his eyes on the road. That’s why I trust him.The roads are still wet from the storm. Every car that passes us makes me tense up. I can’t helpit.Leo is out cold in the back seat. His head is tipped against his car seat, mouth open a little. Hedoesn’t wake up when I carry him out of the private wing. He also doesn’t wake up whenMarcus opens the door either. Thank god for that.I need space. That’s what I keep telling myself. Space from Kaelen and how he looked at me lastnight. Space from that bond still sitting heavy under my ribs, like it is waiting for me to turnaround.I leave before I can start believing all that he said. Well before I start believing all of it,especially the part where my body still remembers his weight, his voice going low when he saidhe’d keep earning my trust… that part makes me want to punch a wall.I hate that he still gets to me. I hate that so







