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
They wouldn't abandon me. I just know they wouldn't. Kat put a hand on her temple. "Goodness. This is more messed up than I thought. What does your mum have to do with this, though?" She asked. "I don't know." I admitted to her. "But I can ask her when I find her and I can't do that without Roman.
"Its the only way." I let out, my voice breaking. I wasn't going to cry. I wasn't going to cry. "I know you can't talk about it but -" "He might die tonight." I spoke. Kat pulled away from the hug and looked into my eyes. She looked every bit as sad as I expected her too. But she didn't burst o
"Okay, what's wrong?" Kat finally asked. I stared at my reflection in the mirror in front of me but I couldn't really see myself. Does that make sense? Because that's how I felt. I saw Kat standing behind me in the gorgeous strappy red dress she wore. I could tell how taken she was with it the min
Kat looked embarassed as she glanced at Aunt Sarah who was glaring. She clearly hadn't known about this. I hadn't either. They were good enough friends that she would come to the manor? "Um, that's me." Kat spoke. Aunt Francesca laughed and clapped as if this were a delightful thing. "Oh I love







