Se connecterCrystal’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
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
There was no trace of Theresa Swan or Theres Benson. And I honestly hadn't been surprised. I didn't know why she would leave Crystal behind but I knew how well she must have learnt to disappear and stay hidden. Running away from Van Cliffes was hard enough, not having them find you required skill th
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







