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
"Your Aunt and cousin showed up and I insisted they come and help me get you ready because it takes..." She walked towards me with her arms stretched as if it give me a hug but then she stopped short. She eyed my face oddly. Oh no. "Have you been crying dear?" I saw Aunt Sarah frown as she start
I didn't want to betray him but he was the bad guy here. He was the traitor. But the traitor to who? I asked myself. A pack that doesn't even accept people like me? I quicly shook those thoughts away. I couldn't start making the Silvercrest pack the enemy. If they had been the problem, Roman didn
I hadn't realised how angry my statement had been. Maybe this had been building up for sometime but I was tired of everyone second guessing my motives with Tristan. Maybe I didn't love him but I did care about him. I wasn't a monster. Bridget looked up at me slowly. She straightened to stand to he
I had hardly gotten any sleep. All I could think about was the call, Roman, Tristan, the entire plan and all the craziness happening. But mostly the call. Roman telling me that he knew where my mother was. I clutched my necklace and tried to convince my heart to beat steadily. She was out there







