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
Tristan’s POV FLASHBACK "Candidate Desiree." I knocked on the window of the cheverolet truck, Roman shot up from his sleep and looked around frantically until his eyes settled on me. "Oh crap." I heard him speak as he shuffled out of the car, he opened the door and almost tripped on his blanket
"I swear, I put it in my bag and left it for a few minutes to... to go to the bathroom and I got back and it was gone." I spoke in a desperate tone. Bridget stepped closer to me. "I don't buy it." "I'm not lying." I spoke more firmly but my voice still cracked because of the nerves that were still
I followed the familiar route through the mansion until I got to the staircase. I didn't exactly remember where Tristan's room had been so I followed his scent. I knew I was heading in the right direction when I heard a laugh. The sound was strange but I immediately knew who it was. Tristan was
"Goodnight dear." Nana Francesca called, waving and blowing a kiss. "Goodnight Nana." Micheal and Joshua spoke simultaneously. "Not you two." She spoke, giving them both dirty looks. Joshua's jaw dropped and Michael placed his hand on his chest. Nana Francessca smiled at me before closing the do







