The wind was piercing, as though the night itself was upset with me, and I walked down the empty street, my leg hurting worse with each step. My injuries ached beneath the ill-fitting maid's gown, which still smelled of crimson wine and disgrace from the banquet's guards who had dragged me like trash.
In my pocket, my phone buzzed. The doctor's illuminated message hit my chest like a hammer as I fumbled it out with numb fingers.
"Madam, I don't mean to press you, but I apologize if you are unable to pay for the hospitalization bills and vitamin solution today. Some actions will need to be taken by the hospital.
I came to a stop.
No. Not Elisse, please.
I replied back, my fingers shaking, tears in my eyes.
"Give me a little more time, please. The money will be sent to me shortly.
A bit later, he answered plainly:
"All right, then."
I gazed up into the sky without a moon. The clouds appeared thick, as though the sky itself wished to join me in my tears.
I knelt down on the icy concrete and closed my eyes.
There was just one spot remaining.
I had vowed never to go back, but I had to. I was needed by Elisse. My daughter—my reason for breathing—was lying in a hospital bed while I stood here with nothing. I had to plead.
For her.
***
The wood of the ancient door had swelled from years of storms. I knocked, first gently and then more forcefully.
"Come on, please stop banging! It's midnight!” Someone from inside yelled.
She came shortly after the door cracked open.
Shy Maravilla, my mother.
Her face looked exactly as I remembered it, with resentful lines carved into her forehead as if the years had gnawed at her skin. When she noticed me, her normally icy gaze narrowed.
She sneered and muttered, "Well, well." "You moved into the Alpha's house, didn't you? What happened? Did you finally got kicked out? Well, that wouldn't be any surprise, isn't it? You just got what you deserved."
I opened my lips hoping that I could scream and vent out, but I forced myself to swallow everything I wish to say and told myself, no, not this time.
instead, I said, "Mom."
Saying that term hurt more than I anticipated. Elisse, however, was waiting.
I said in a strained voice, "She's in the hospital. Elisse. And I badly need extra cash. Only a bit. Please help me, help your grand daughter."
Her sneer got deeper. "Hpw unbelievable. I could still remember how you turn your back on us after getting housed by the alpha and now, look at you? You scurry back to me and demand for some money? Where do you believe I'll get it from when you deprive me of getting anything from you to begin with? Your presence only makes me sick. Get lost and never show me your face again!"
"Please," I pleaded as I moved forward. Elisse is quite ill. Mom, I don't have anyone else to run to—"
Another voice emerged from the interior shadows as she started to push me away.
He drewled, "Well, look who the hell is here. An eyesore from hell came for a visit huh?"
I went cold.
Ice formed in the air.
"Why don't you allow your daughter to come in shy?" The voice went on. "At last, she finally had the gut to visit us after all this time."
Jack.
My stepfather.
A chilly sweat spread across my skin.
My legs refused to comply, even though every nerve in my body cried out for me to run away. His lingering gazes, the way he would purposefully brush by me, the door that never locked, and the hands I would never forget were all part of the swirling memories.
And my mom, who never once gave me any protection.
Reluctantly, she opened the door further. "All right, get inside. "Don't simply stand there."
I entered. Cigarette smoke and decay permeated the air. Jack sat in the same armchair he had usually used in the dimly lit living room. He remained the same person. Thick-set, imposing, and still wearing that fake smile that turned my stomach.
"Well now," he replied, his gaze sweeping over me. "I didn't expect to see you crawling back, girl. Why didn't you bring your angel with you? Oh wait, she's sick, right? Guess that's what happens when you choose an ineffective father for your child."
I looked away and clenched my hands.
This was not about me. This was about Elisse.
"I need help," I said. "just a few amount of money for Elisse. I swear that I will work hard to repay it back as soon as I could."
Jack leaned forward and chuckled.
"Oh, sweetheart," he replied, reaching inside his pocket. "Do not give me that look. I hate seeing you beg. You now I am not that cruel when it comes to you."
He took out two folded bills and waved them in the air.
"Hey Shy, why don't you go out and get some food for us, i'll take care from here. Our daughter has finally arrived home, it wouldn't be nice if we don't at least have her fed, right?"
My mother opened her lips to complain, but Jack gave her a glance. Something flowed between them—silent and dangerous.
"Fine," she murmured before taking her coat and stepping out the door.
"No. Mom, please stay. Please—don't leave me with him," I exclaimed, grasping for her. "Mom, please!""
She did not even turn around.
The door snapped closed behind her.
Suddenly, It was like all the horrors from the past came back to me again. at that moment, it sure felt like I travelled time and I was sixteen again.
I Froze, realizing how I was once powerless and still powerless now.
Jack stood. suddenly, everything around me felt small. and that the room seemed like shrinking towards me.
"You've grown up really lovely," he observed nonchalantly, taking a step toward me. "and that maid dress looks great on you. it's giving me weird thoughhts. You always looked wonderful in tight clothes."
"Don't come any closer" I said quietly, backing up. but he refuse to do so.
My knees were shaking. My vision blurred.
"Don't," I begged. "Please, don't."
He smirked. "Come on now. Don't try to act all shy. Let us talk like a real family. didn';t you say that you have nowhere else to go now, a while ago?"
He reached for me.
And then—
Threee loud bang echoed: Bang. Bang. Bang.
A loud knock rang throughout the house.
I felt my heart jump to my throat.
Jack tensed up. I remained still.
Then the familiar scent struck me. Woodsmoke. Rain-soaked pine. Power.
It wrapped around me like a warm blanket and pierced through my anxiety. My spirit instinctively recognized him. the alpha is here.
Kairi Sta. Ana.
The door crashed open, and he walked inside.
Kairi stood like a god bathed in moonlight, broad shoulders stiff, golden eyes sharp and gleaming softly in the dark. He was clothed in a tight black coat, and his alpha aura filled the room, dense and suffocating.
"Step the hell away from her," he roared.
Jack scoffed. "What are you, a dog? You think you can simply barge in—"
Kairi moved so quickly, I didn't see it coming. One moment Jack was standing, the next he was pushed into the wall, gasping.
"You touch her again," Kairi growled in protest, "and I swear by the moon goddess, will be the last time you'll breath again."
His claws were out. Sharp and lethal.
Jack whimpered, his face paling.
I could not breathe.
Kairi turned to me and said, "Sze."
he said my name. I heard it clearly from the lips that I thought I would never hear again. and suddenly, It caused something inside me to shatter.
Kairi approached me slowly and cautiously, as if I might go away.
"What are you doing here?"I coughed out.
He leaned out to gently brush my cheek. I was late. "I am sorry for being late."
I stepped back. "Don't, Kairi. Don't act like you care. Stop it."
"But I do care," he answered with a scratchy voice. "Bianca means nothing. I—" His gaze moved to the bruises on my arms. "Sze, you're hurt."
I looked aside.
"This is nothing. it's Elisse you should worry about," I whispered. "She is ill and needs the medication treatment right away. I need money for that so I came here hoping to borrow money from my mother."
"I know," he replied, taking something out from his coat pocket. it was a folded envelope. He pressed it into my hand. "Here, take this. it's for the hospital. For Elise, for the two of you."
I gazed at the envelope in my hand. it was bulky and a bit heavy. he sure had so much wealth to easily give this sum on me just like that.
and by the look of it, this money would be more than enough for Elisse's medication and for the two of us to start fresh somewhere away from Kairi's sight. it's more than enough.
However, before i knew it, tears began to suddenly flow across my cheeks.
"Why? I don't get it. Why now?" I inquired. "Why would you suddenly come the last minute to save me every single time?"
Kairi appeared to be at a loss for words after hearing it from me.
However, he moved in closer, he then took me towards him and encircled me with his arms as if to make me feel that he was protecting me against the world.
He replied, "forgive me for leaving you like that earlier. I swear, I will never leave you again. Never again."
And I let him hold me for a second since I was so exhausted. It made me wonder though if I was just really exausted that's why I let him do as he please or was it because I still loved him despite the complicated mess of our lives.
especially now that his true love has finally returned, making my existence more irrelevant now than it has been.
Beta Kelra’s command to stay was a whisper lost in the sudden, violent shift of energy. I was rooted to the spot, my personal agony forgotten, replaced by a primal, pack-wide alarm. Through the glass doors, the scene in the ballroom was a frozen tableau of shock.The stranger was… immense. Not just in size, though he rivaled Kairi in height and breadth, but in presence. An Alpha aura radiated from him, as potent and untamed as a storm. It was a wild, raw power, different from Kairi’s controlled, authoritative dominance. This was feral, ancient, and it made the air crackle. My own wolf, usually subdued and wary, whimpered inside me, instinctively wanting to both submit and flee.And Kairi… Kairi stood between this force of nature and Bianca. His back was to me, his shoulders set in a rigid line of pure defiance. He didn’t postur or shout. His silence was more terrifying than any roar. He was a wall. An immovable object meeting an irresistible force.“You are not welcome here,” Kairi’s
The slap of his dismissal, delivered from across the ballroom, stung more than any physical blow. I felt the eyes of the pack on me, a hundred tiny pinpricks of curiosity and pity. I turned away, my composure a thin sheet of ice over a roiling sea of hurt. I grabbed a flute of champagne from a passing waiter, the bubbles doing nothing to wash the bitter taste from my mouth.“Well, well. You actually came.” Riri’s voice was like honey laced with cyanide. She materialized at my side, a vision in blood-red silk that clung to her every curve. “I have to admit, I’m impressed. I didn’t think you had the stomach for it.”I took a slow sip, refusing to let her see me flinch. “And miss the social event of the decade? Jack would never forgive me.” I kept my tone light, bored even. “The decorations are a bit much, don’t you think? All this silver… it’s trying so hard.”Riri’s smirk faltered for a second. She was expecting tears, not critique. “It’s traditional for a unification ceremony,” she sn
The envelope felt like a slab of ice in my hand, its creamy thickness and ornate wax seal burning my skin. Riri’s words—‘a substitute mate trying to crash the main event’—echoed in the silence she left behind, the slam of the door her final punctuation mark. I stood frozen in the entryway, the sounds of the apartment—the hum of the refrigerator, the distant traffic—muffled by the roaring in my ears.Engagement.The word was a physical blow, knocking the air from my lungs. He wasn’t just hosting her; he was marrying her. And he wanted me to watch.A small, sleepy voice cut through the suffocating haze. “Mommy? Who was that?”I crumpled the invitation behind my back, shoving it into the pocket of my jeans as I turned. Elisse stood in the hallway, rubbing her eyes with one small fist, her little grey wolf stuffie dangling from the other.“No one important, sweetheart,” I said, the lie ash on my tongue. I forced a smile, my face feeling like it might crack. “Just someone from the pack wit
(SZE’S POV)The slam of the car door was like a gunshot, the final note in the symphony of my humiliation. I stood on the cracked pavement, the weight of the envelope in my hand feeling like a lead brick. Pocket money. The words echoed in my head, each repetition a fresh lash against my soul. He didn’t simply insult me as a woman; he’d desecrated my motherhood, reducing my desperate fight for our daughter’s life to a cheap ploy for his attention and cash.The scent of him—sandalwood and frost—still clung to my clothes, a sickening reminder of the Mate bond’s treacherous pull. My body still hummed from his touch, a traitorous echo of the desire he could so easily ignite, even as he shattered my heart. I wiped my mouth with the back of my hand, trying to erase the feel of his punishing kiss, the taste of his betrayal.I took a deep, shuddering breath of the cool evening air, trying to anchor myself. The money. It was tainted, filthy with his condescension. But it was also Elisse’s li
The scent of the council chamber was familiar: old polished wood, expensive whiskey, and the sharp, metallic tang of dominant Alpha pheromones. I should have been elated. For years, my father had negotiated with Moonrise Pack, and now, their crown princess, Bianca, was here. In my territory. Sitting across from me at the long oak table, her posture was regal, her smile practiced and perfect. This was the alliance I’d dreamed of, a political masterstroke that would cement my pack’s power for a generation. Yet, my mind was a thousand miles away. Or, more accurately, a few miles away, in a shabby little apartment above a bakery.“Alpha Kairi?” Bianca’s voice was like wind chimes, pulling me from my thoughts. “Do you agree with the proposed terms for the border patrol rotations?”I blinked, forcing my focus back to her composed, beautiful face. “The terms are acceptable,” I said, my voice thankfully steady and authoritative. “My head of security will liaise with yours on the details.”Sh
Hearing it stings so much.Kairi did not simply insult me because I am a woman. He insulted me as a mother concerning the welfare of our daughter by saying I was crazy and that I was making it all up like child’s ploy to get his attention. I can’t believe that he still to chooses to side with Riri even after telling him the truth that they gambled with our child's life.Something inside of me wanted to shout and shatter every window in the room with the force of my wrath. But the mother in me had to keep her ground. She had to negotiate.I took a shaky breath, feeling all of the fight drain out of me, leaving a crushing, soul-deep fatigue. I stared at the floor and the worn pattern on the rug."You wouldn’t really listen to me anyways, so I'll be taking this money for Elisse’s medication.." My mouth was dry.A knowing, cruel grin twisted his lovely lips. It was a face that had before promised passion but now just promised contempt. "There it is. I knew it. I knew you were doing it fo