LOGINCrystal’s POV I was taken aback. For a few seconds I was speechless. I opened my mouth expecting no sound to come out but I was wrong. "Was?" I was offended and it clearly showed. Tristan chuckled. "What's so funny?" I whined. "Why did you change your mind?" After the year Tristan and
I learnt as much as I could about leading the pack. I still didn't know how Tristan did it. I had barely just graduated high school and all these people looked at me waiting for guidance and protection. It was daunting and nerve racking but I tried my best. The AAP training helped too. I was g
Crystal’s POV (One year later) I learnt to speak in silence. At least around Tristan. When he got too quiet, I knew it was time to get him to a place of isolation where he could sit in his grief without the whole world watching him. I could tell the pack wasn't the same and though our loss
Roman still hadn't returned and I could tell Crystal was worried even though she didn't voice it out. Probably worried about what I might think. But I guess seeing as to how Roman had helped us both escape, maybe I could try to overlook my intense dislike for the guy. Meggy had gotten up sayin
Tristan’s POV When I woke up I was only partly aware of where I was. It was dark but I could still tell I was in the woods. The leaves on the trees rustled with the cool air. They blocked the sky but through the spaces I could see a scattering of stars. When I looked forward I saw a girl wit
Crystal’s POV Never in my life did I ever think I would hear Joshua Melrose say those words. I knew this was technically a dream but it couldn't have prepared me for how dazed I still felt. Mikey's mind space had seemed so scattered and disorganised. But just like Tristan's, it had been in a r
Roman had always worn a mask and I had always thought so but dismissed it because I knew that any person would expect me to be suspicious of the guy who was with my mate and write it off as a case of paranoia on my part. "You think he would try to manipulate us when it comes to Crystal? Three years
When May had reported to me, that's the first thing that had grabbed my attention, Crystal revealing that Roman had in fact contacted someone else. I couldn't help but get impatient with her. She said she would tell me everything. Why leave such an important part out. "She said that she was trying
Tristan’s POV I woke with a start and sat up in my bed heaving. Bridget sat at my dresser flipping through the pages of what looked like a folder. "It's not even 6.am yet, T." She spoke, not taking her eyes off what she was reading. I ran a hand down my face not even bothering to look at the dig
Crap. Nice going Tristan. The girl took off her jacket quickly and tossed it at me. I absent-mindedly picked it up to cover myself but my eyes didn't leave her. My wolf was taking her in, memorising every inch of her. 'Mine." I found myself growling. The girl stared at me, still looking par