LOGINI threw my engagement ring into the toilet, and then we left. Before getting into the car, I blocked Travis’s number. In less than a day, my life had completely changed.
Now we were on the worst road trip ever, heading toward a future I never planned. Kael, however, was trying to stay positive. “Is Aunt Aria going to be there when we arrive?” he asked as we took the exit to Pinecrest Valley. She wasn’t really his aunt, but he had called her that since he was a baby, and Aria and I both loved it. “She’ll be at work, but she’ll come over as soon as she can,” I said. “Cool. I miss playing with Lila,” he said, resting his head against the window. Lila was Aria’s one-year-old daughter. My best friend had gone through a lot. Losing her husband in a car accident just six months after having a baby was one of the hardest things she had faced. Compared to that, my problem with Travis felt smaller. She had moved back home to be close to her mother, who wanted to help with the baby. I hadn’t been to Pinecrest Valley in over fifteen years. A company I sometimes kept in touch with had been taking care of the house. Even after all that time, I started to recognize some places. An old, broken farm by the roadside was still there, though the house had now fallen apart into rotten wood. There was a new Dollar General store at the entrance of Pinecrest Valley. Other than that, everything looked almost the same, like time had stopped. It felt like a memory from my younger days. “Are there other shifters here?” Kael asked. The question surprised me so much that I almost moved the car into the wrong lane. That wasn’t really what he wanted to ask, was it? We had never talked about his real father, but he must have always wondered. Kael was born an alpha, and I had made sure he understood what that meant from a young age. But as a human, I couldn’t fully guide him through the changes happening in his body. He had started puberty a few months ago, maybe earlier than I expected. I didn’t think he was too far along yet. If he was, he would have broken Travis’s jaw, not just his nose, when he punched him. “There are,” I said. “Pinecrest Valley has a small pack. Your father’s family leads it. Your grandfather is the alpha. The last time I was here, there were about two hundred members. It might still be the same.” Kael nodded like he already knew. Then, trying to sound casual, he asked, “Does my dad still live here?” There it was. The real question. Maybe that was why he didn’t argue about moving. Leaving his friends was hard, but the chance to meet his real father might have been more important. My first love. Orion Blackthorne. A tall, strong alpha wolf. He had swept me off my feet, and I fell deeply in love with him. Then, after some serious issue with his family, he left me. I didn’t know I was pregnant when he broke my heart and disappeared. “No, sweetie,” I said softly. “He doesn’t live here anymore.” Kael didn’t reply. He just kept looking out the window as we drove into my grandmother’s old neighborhood. What I didn’t tell him yet—but would soon—was that his grandfather still lived here. One reason I agreed so quickly to Aria’s idea was because I hoped the old man would accept his grandson. Maybe he could even help Kael through puberty and his first shift. Things hadn’t ended well between me and Orion’s family, so it was a long shot. But I was willing to try anything for my son. My grandmother’s house looked the same, though the grass needed cutting. Aside from that, the maintenance company had kept it in good condition all these years. Since I didn’t have the remote, I parked in the driveway and entered the garage code by hand. After parking inside, Kael stepped out and looked around. “It’s kind of small, don’t you think? There’s not even a bathroom.” “It’s the garage, smartass.” “Oh,” he said dramatically. “Got it.” “Come on. We can unpack after we settle in.” “Great. I need to pee.” The house smelled a bit old and unused. It was still decorated the same way my grandmother had left it, and stepping inside brought back a lot of memories. “Your room is down there. You have your own bathroom,” I said, pointing down the hallway. “Nice. I’ll be right back,” he said, quickly going to check it out—and use the bathroom. The house was smaller than what we were used to, but it was more than enough for the two of us. I walked around, turning on some lights, and smiled when I saw the old tube TV on the cabinet in front of the couch. Grandma never cared much about modern things. At least the house had central heating and air. “Hey, Mom?” Kael called from the hallway. “The toilet won’t flush.” “What?” “It flushed once, but it won’t fill back up.” Frowning, I went to the kitchen sink and turned on the tap. Nothing came out. Just a faint noise in the pipes. “Shit,” I muttered. The trip to Pinecrest Valley took us two days, and on the morning we left, I had called the local utilities company to make sure everything was turned back on. The electricity was working, but they clearly forgot to turn the water back on. “No water?” Kael said, his eyes wide. “We’re really in the middle of nowhere. Do we have to hunt for food too?” “Very funny. Wait, let me call them.” I called the water company to find out what was going on. They said we were “on the list” and someone was already assigned to come that same day to fix it. I told her I expected them soon, and she promised we would be their next stop. After the call, I felt a small wave of irritation. Things were not going as smoothly as I wanted, especially in the first fifteen minutes of being back in Pinecrest Valley. “Let’s bring the bags inside, then we can go to the grocery store. We need to fill the pantry and fridge anyway. We can do that while we wait for the water guy.” Kael carried his two suitcases and backpack to his room, after then, he came back to help me with mine. When we were rushing to leave, it felt like we packed too much. But now, it looked like we barely brought anything, like people running away from something bad with only what they could carry. It made me feel really down.From the corner of my eye, I saw another person running across the parking lot toward the door.Fear instantly shot through me.Was this one of Kyle’s enforcers rushing in to help him?Then the door flew open, and Jaxon came rushing inside.Both Orion and Kael froze when they saw him.Kyle, still wearing that fake, crocodile-like smile, looked Jaxon over with interest.“Well, who do we have here?” Kyle said with a wink. “Jaxonon Monroe, right? Orion’s right-hand man?”Jaxon shot him a disgusted look and quickly crossed the room to Orion.“You said you’d be here,” he said before leaning close and whispering something in Orion’s ear.“Now, now,” Kyle said, waving a hand toward the confused customers around the diner. “Speak up so everyone can hear.”Whatever Jaxon told him seemed to calm Orion.The burning fury on his face eased, leaving behind only controlled anger.Kyle lazily waved a hand at both of them as though dismissing an annoying insect.“I’m bored with this.” He looked at Ori
“Stay here,” Orion said as he got out of the booth. His voice was low and rough as he struggled to keep his wolf’s growl from coming out. He sounded dangerous and honestly a little frightening. The stiff way he stood and the wide, powerful shape of his shoulders made him look huge and intimidating. It probably should not have affected me the way it did, but I would have been lying if I said a warm shiver did not run between my legs. I quickly pushed those thoughts away and looked toward the entrance. Kyle had come inside, but he was still wearing his sunglasses. Even so, I could feel his small eyes focused on me. If Orion’s approach intimidated him at all, he did not show it. Everything about him made my skin crawl. Orion was only a few steps away from Kyle when Kael came out of the restroom. He stopped immediately. The entire diner had fallen silent. The tension in the room had risen fast, and everyone seemed aware that something strange was happening. On top of that, Orion w
I did not like the sadness I saw in his eyes.“Whenever there’s something I want, she does her best to make it happen. Most of the time, I think really hard before I ask for anything. I don’t want to make her stressed, you know?”I did understand.But he was much too young to be carrying thoughts like that.At fourteen, he was far more mature than I had ever been. Most kids kept asking for things and hoped the answer would always be yes. The fact that Kael constantly thought about his mother’s stress and happiness before asking for something said a lot about the kind of person he was.“She hates that weird magazine she works for,” Kael said, “but it pays well and keeps us going. She really wants to write her own stories, but she never seems to have enough time. I think she’d really love to write a book or something cool like that.”Back in high school, Elara had filled notebook after notebook with ideas, character descriptions, and short stories. She had always wanted to become a writ
I grunted. “From what I know? People become loan sharks for a reason. The moment they smell weakness, they strike.”“Should we call Jaxon?” Selene asked.“Probably,” I replied as I pulled out my phone. Jaxon had handled a lot of unofficial operations during his time in the military. If there was anyone in town who could help us deal with a threat, it was him.“What do you need, Orion?” Jaxon answered.“Where are you? Selene and I need to talk to you.”“I just finished putting that security system in at Elara’s house a few minutes ago.”A warm feeling moved through me when I heard her name. I had almost forgotten that he was supposed to be there today.“Can you get to the alpha house? Quickly?”“I don’t like the sound of your voice. Is something wrong?”“You could say that,” I replied. “Get here as soon as possible.”“I’m on my way.”He arrived about ten minutes later, still wearing his work clothes.“What’s got you in such a damn hurry?” he asked as he came into the living room where
With nothing else to keep me busy, I went back to the office. Now that Vale had told me about Dad’s gambling addiction, there was a chance I could find some evidence connected to the missing money. It would also help take my thoughts away from Elara for a while. Ever since I had last seen her, she had been constantly on my mind, and I did not want the small bit of hope I was holding onto to turn into an unhealthy obsession.The office had never been well organized, and after Selene and I had started sorting through all the paperwork, it had become even messier. Standing in the doorway, I rubbed my jaw and looked around the room. If Dad had been hiding something he was ashamed of, where would he have put it? If the situation was really as bad as Vale claimed and involved something embarrassing, then I doubted Dad would have neatly stored the proof inside a filing cabinet. People usually hide the things they do not want others to discover.My gaze stopped on a bookshelf at the back of t
One of the biggest advantages of being part of a pack was the financial support that came with it. The alpha and the alpha’s family usually owned several buildings and rented them to pack members at very low prices. Most of these buildings were used for businesses, but the pack also owned houses for members who were struggling financially and were in danger of becoming homeless or being forced to leave town. Our pack was no different. We even had special accounts that were used to pay utility bills for these businesses and homes. This system has been in existence for many generations.This arrangement not only helped people who needed support, but it also kept money moving within the pack. That helped maintain the strength and stability of the pack’s finances. People were much more willing to start businesses, hire workers, and invest in the town when they did not have to constantly worry about paying rent or covering their electricity bills. It was a simple but effective way for the







