The night air was cool against his skin, but Ethan felt a restless energy pulsing within him as he stood near his window. The faint glow of the moon glowed over the pack. For a long time, he stood there watching until he saw her, Ravena. She had returned. He fixed his gaze on her figure as he watched her walk into the pack house with swiftness.Ethan’s face contorted into a tight frown, deep lines were etched on his forehead and his brows were knitted as he watched her until she was out of sight. Unable to remain calm, he began to pace from one end to another. His heavy footsteps echoed softly in the quiet room. He couldn’t help but notice how carefree she has been about her safety; it seems she has forgotten that her safety is a vital issue. Rather she chose to walk around the pack in the dark like she’s taking a damn tour! Why can’t she be reasonable? As he moved, his hand came up and he raked his long fingers forcefully through his hair. “That woman would get herself killed
The street lay still beneath the pale light of the moon, flanked on either side by log cabins and stone cottages with slanted roofs.Lanterns that hung from each building cast a golden glow around.As Selene walked with gentle but powerful steps, her cloak billowed softly behind her, catching the night's air.Although the street was not deserted completely, a few traders walked past her, pushing their carts filled with unsold items from the market.Two young girls hurried past her but she could still hear their conversation.“ I can't wait for the next mating ceremony so I can finally be bonded by my fated mate,” a young girl giggled excitedly.Selene stopped abruptly as the words from the girl carried familiar memories. She felt a stab of pain in her chest.“Well, I am glad I found my fated mate during the last season,” the other girl replied, her voice had a tinge of happiness. “My cousin is yet to find a mate and she doesn't even have a wolf yet. She is 21 already. I feel sorry fo
Lance stood there, his eyes focused on her.As she raised the bowl and held it up to the bright round moon, he closely observed. Moment by moment, time went by with no action. Her hands trembled slightly as she opened her eyes, watching hopefully that it would work. The powerful light from the moon streamed into the cottage through the window.Yet nothing happened. Not even a whiff of smoke was visible. Maybe she would have to hold it for a little longer.With his hands clasped behind his back, he observed carefully and after a few minutes, he broke the silence.“You can now bring it down,” he instructed.Selene's heart shattered in disappointment. She brought down the bowl, feeling a dull pain in her shoulder.She spoke in a gentle yet disappointed tone. “It didn't work?” she asked in a sad tone.Slowly, Lance shook his head.“No, but there is still an opportunity to try again,” he responded.She wasn't even listening to him as her heart skipped for a moment. Her throat suddenly wen
Selene felt a little more secure once she was inside the ancient cottage. She carefully folded her dark cloak after removing it and set it over a wooden chair by the door. Despite being a simple act it felt like she was letting go of all her worries. Her gaze then landed on the open window. The large, brilliant moon shone through it, a silvery, silent light in the night sky. The moonlight drew her closer to the window. She experienced a strange and wonderful sensation as she gazed up at it. Her strength increased as if a powerful warm wave were over her. She felt a great pull towards the moon, as if it were calling her.Selene stood still with her arms spread apart and her eyes shut as she basked under the powerful beam of the moon.Lance was busy in the center of the room. He was bent forward over a solid wooden table. He used this table for work and it was covered in various fascinating objects. There were numerous tiny transparent vials filled with various vibrant concoctions
As he watched the young boy leave, Ethan froze for a second. Despite his small size, the large wooden crate he was carrying appeared to be quite heavy. As he made his way through the crowd, the boy wobbled and his slender shoulders dropped slightly under their weight. Even though the boy had bumped into him Ethan felt a little sorry for him. He observed until the tiny figure vanished into the crowded marketplace. He exhaled deeply causing a long breath to exhale from his chest. He was worn out as if he had been running for ages. At last, he decided. He made the decision to head back to the Pack House. Wherever Ravena was he hoped she was safe. But why was she trying to hide from being seen? It didn’t make sense.That was the big question that kept coming to him circling in his mind like a tiny whirlwind. She wanted it to be a secret but why would she flee from him?Regretfully. He was unable to respond to this question. In his mind, it continued to burn like a tiny inferno that w
He bared his teeth in rage and balled his hands into a tight fist.His search for Ravena was fruitless. What if something had already happened to her?No. She is strong enough to fight for herself. She survived Nightfang after all.It was clear how furious he was. She had managed to elude him like a fish in a slick stream but he had come so close. He whirled around once more. His eyes darted from market stall to stall scrutinizing each one with extreme care. Perhaps she was hiding inside one of them. He peered around large wooden boxes behind vibrant textiles and past stacks of gleaming goods. He kept looking but he was unable to spot her. She left. It seemed like a magic trick of the magic. She had abruptly disappeared just as he was about to learn the big secret. She seemed to have vanished over the void. Then there was a loud BANG! Something struck him hard from behind. The tap wasn't gentle. It was a powerful slam as if someone had given him a forceful shove. With shock, Etha