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
My mother frowned. "His just a boy, baby. I wasn't around to teach you this but you can't just live for some boy. Especially when you're this young." I shook my head at her. "He'll never just be some boy. He's my mate. He'll always matter more than most. And if I lose him this way... mum, I don't
Crystal’s POV Everyone looked at me curiously. They all seemed fairly young. If I was to guess, they all ranged from maybe sixteen to early twenties. I wondered if they were all like Roman. "Say hi." My mother nudged me. I stared at all of them wondering if one of them would be the one to
Crystal’s POV There were other tents like mine set up. I looked around and saw an array of mostly grey and black wolves. Most were in there wolf state. They would perk up and look at me when Roman and I walked past. He seemed unbothered by the curiosity but I was uncomfortable. If the Si
Crystal’s POV Roman looked at me with a straight and sad face. "Theresa's all I've ever really known as a mother. Meggy and the others - we were raised together. The Shadow pack is my family." "Roman. Family actually loves you." I spoke shaking my head. "Unconditionally." He opened his mouth







