The dining room’s tall windows let in the soft golden morning sun which warmed the polished mahogany table. Meredith arranged the final breakfast dishes with care, her movements fluid and well-practiced. A steaming pot of coffee, a bowl of gleaming fresh fruit, and plates of fluffy pancakes were arranged invitingly. Rich coffee, sweet syrup, and a savory aroma from the kitchen filled the air with the aroma of the meal. Bethar sat at the head of the table, but his eyes were far away, deep in concentration. The faint aroma of the food and the soft clinking of the dishes gradually brought him back. He heard a soft sound of footsteps approaching just as he was about to grab the coffee pot. He raised his head, his gaze rising to the doorway. As Estelle entered the dining room. A lovely smile appeared on her lips. Her silk gown shimmered softly in the morning light as she moved with exquisite grace. She was carrying a tray in her hands which she balanced carefully. As she looked di
Lira stood in the doorway, her heart hammering frantically against her ribs. She felt like a little mouse trapped in the lion's den, an intruder. A mixture of fear and an unaccustomed thrill sent a chill down her spine. Was she really going to do this? Her eyes, initially apprehensive, finally found Ethan, the man in the room. His quiet, coiled power filled the room, and he was a formidable presence.He stared at her with his piercing eyes as though she were a pest who had interrupted their important conversation. He gave the impression that he was prepared to dismiss her, to make her vanish. With a sharp swallow Lira's throat became suddenly dry. Unspoken words and growing tension made the room's air feel heavy and thick. A stubborn resolve started to grow inside her despite the fear. She hesitantly moved forward, then took another step until she was completely in the room and ready for whatever was about to happen. In the tense silence, Lira choked out. “I overheard your conv
A flicker of rage appeared in her eyes, a flaming gleam that revealed the silent rage that simmered beneath her calm exterior. “You don't get to tell me what to do,” she growled.Ethan let out a sigh. In a frustrated gesture, he had mastered over the years of putting up with Ravena's stubbornness. He ran his fingers through his hair. “There we go again,” he said in a tight voice. “ Have you forgotten what happened the last time we went to Nightfang? You were almost killed. And you vanished for weeks. We even thought you died. Jarred almost took your position. Please don't go to Nightfang.”Her resolve was as sharp as her eyes which narrowed to dangerously thin slits. Yes. She was familiar with the story as if it had happened yesterday. Including all of its heartbreaking details. Ravena died trying to save her. And she lost her life as well. But miraculously, she was reborn in Ravena's body.Ethan still thinks Ravena is alive. It will break him if he ever gets to know the truth.A pa
The guard's grip on Lira was swiftly released. With a quick burst of motion, Lira sprang forward and hurried into the pack house's grand entrance. She launched straight into Ravena's arms, her feet barely touching the floor.Lira sobbed loudly and put her arms around Selene's waist holding her close as though she were terrified she would disappear.At first, Ravena was taken aback by the unexpected, passionate hug. She was startled by Lira's actions and her body tensed up. A gentle sigh slipped from her mouth, and she automatically put her arms around Lira, giving her a warm embrace in return. And a reassuring pat on the back.“ Lira, I've missed you, " she said in a low, pleasant voice.Lira released the hug slowly, almost reluctantly. For a brief moment, her hands remained on Ravena's arms.She noticed that Lira's eyes were sparkling and full of unshed tears.Selene's brows knitted together in a deep frown of concern. When she noticed the sadness in Lira's eyes. “ Lira, are you
Outside, the night was very dark. There were a lot of brilliant stars in the sky. Slowly Lira strolled along the path. She had one destination in mind and believed it would be a safe haven for her.She carried a bag on her back. Her clothing was among the items in the bag. She had packed them in a hurry. She had escaped her house without anyone noticing. She kept it a secret.She experienced a mixture of relief and terror. There was no longer any justification for remaining in her home. Her home was a place of hate, rage, and negative emotions. This time her father, who usually listened to her, would not. He was unable to understand. Lira decided to leave for her safety. It seemed as though she had no other option. She could make out the outline of the enormous pack house from a distance. It appeared enormous against the pitch-black sky. All she had was that hope. She said a silent prayer while briefly closing her eyes. She hoped that Luna Ravena would grant her request. Lira desi
With a low murmur that filled the silent study, Luna Ravena inquired, “ How many of our men are stationed to keep watch over the pack?”She was staring at the large, finely detailed map that was spread out on the mahogany table with a keen and unwavering gaze. Their defense relied heavily on the map, which showed their pack's vast lands, with distinct borders and strategically placed small hand-drawn symbols. The tension of recent threats and the weight of Ravena's responsibilities weighed heavily in the room. Ethan answered. “ Twenty men have been stationed to keep watch.” His tall frame was slightly hunched over the map as he stood across from her looking at the well-known lines and markings. His attentive stance and full attention to what she was saying, demonstrated the restored trust that had started to heal their strained relationship. Two other warriors stood silently next to them. Their hands clasped behind their backs, their faces etched with the gravity of their responsi