登入The moment I stepped onto pack territory, the storm raging inside my mind seemed to merge with the harsh evening wind sweeping through town. Dominic’s words kept echoing against the wall of suspicion buried in the darkest part of my soul.
About being a hybrid... and about the absence of your wolf... you should ask the people beside you who claim to protect you for the details.
My steps struck the ground harder than usual.
I had cast aside every invisible burden weighing on my shoulders. All that remained was the uncompromising determination of a woman who wanted the truth.
Nothing more. Nothing less.
The sky was slowly darkening, shifting into unsettling shades of violet and deep blue.
When I reached the large backyard of the pack house, I found Alpha Ronan and Luna Sienna sitting with several senior members of the pack’s high-ranking bloodlines.
From the outside, the scene looked peaceful. Elegant. Almost perfect. They sat around a wide wooden table, sipping wine beside the soft glow of the outdoor fireplace. Their voices remained low as they talked among themselves, smiling with the quiet confidence of people who believed the town’s rigid order was still safely under control.
Then I entered the garden. The illusion shattered. The determined anger radiating from my body instantly placed every wolf on alert. One by one, their eyes turned toward me. Hands holding wineglasses froze in midair. They could feel the dangerous, challenging energy surrounding me.
I didn’t waste time.
My steps never slowed. I walked straight toward Alpha Ronan and Luna Sienna and stopped across from them. The distant mask I wore had hardened into something completely cold. I looked each of them directly in the eyes.
“You invited me to join this pack,” I said.
The raw determination in my voice seemed to overpower even the crackling fire.
“You asked me to become one of you.”
I placed one hand against the table and leaned toward them slightly.
“I thought the things you told me about myself and my past meant there was some level of trust between us. Otherwise, you never would’ve allowed me through these doors.”
My gaze sharpened.
“So I’m going to rely on that trust now.”
I looked from Ronan to Sienna.
“I think we’ve reached the point where I deserve to know.”
My voice turned colder.
“What are you hiding from me?”
Ronan slowly lowered his glass to the table. The authoritative Alpha expression on his face wavered before settling into cautious calm. Sienna narrowed her eyes slightly as she studied me.
“Bloom,” Ronan said, keeping his voice controlled, “I don’t understand what you’re talking about.”
“With all due respect, Alpha, you understand perfectly.”
I cut him off without looking away.
“My hybrid blood.”
“The absence of my wolf.”
“The fact that I’ve never had one since the day I was born.”
My hand pressed more firmly against the table.
“What legend is behind it?”
“What truth do you know that I don’t?”
“What aren’t you telling me?”
At that exact moment, a familiar scent reached me from the entrance to the garden. Every nerve in my body sharpened. I didn’t even need to turn around. I knew Cassian had entered from the heavy, angry rhythm of his boots striking the stone path.
Goddess.
Why could I always feel the second he entered a space? It was becoming incredibly irritating. The jealousy from the cafeteria...
The way he had driven as if he wanted the SUV to slide out from beneath us... The furious intensity in his eyes when he’d pinned me against that tree... All of it still clung to him.
But now, another kind of tension had been added to those personal frustrations. The dangerous, irreversible confrontation I had just started with the pack leaders. Cassian crossed the distance between us in three long strides.
He stepped forward as if he intended to place his massive body between me and the others, pull me away from the interrogation, or shut the entire conversation down before it went any further.
“Bloom, stop this.”
His voice carried both command and poorly concealed concern.
“You can’t speak to the pack leaders like that.”
His jaw tightened.
“Go to your room.”
I slowly turned my head toward him. The instant he saw there wasn’t even the slightest intention of surrender in my eyes, the sharp light in his blue gaze froze.
One look from me silenced him.
I lowered my voice until only he could hear, though the words carried enough force to destroy whatever remained between us.
“You already knew, didn’t you?”
I stared into the deepest part of his eyes.
“You knew everything about me.”
My chest tightened.
“And you never told me.”
Cassian’s jaw flexed violently. His lips parted. But no answer came. Then he looked away from me and toward his father. Alpha Ronan. That single movement gave me all the confirmation I needed. I was right.
The people standing in front of me had known the truth behind the greatest emptiness I had carried my entire life. My lack of a wolf. And they had hidden it from me. A deadly silence fell over the garden. Alpha Ronan and Luna Sienna exchanged a long look through their silent mental bond.
Of course they had known this day would come. They had known I would eventually question the unknown force buried inside me. That I would push against the walls they had built around the truth. But they clearly hadn’t expected me to confront them this soon.
Or this directly. Or at a moment when they were completely unprepared. The senior pack members around the table recognized the gravity of the situation. One by one, they slowly rose and left the garden, giving us privacy. Ronan pushed his wineglass aside completely.
He let out a deep, weary breath -one that carried the weight of the entire pack on his shoulders. Then he folded his hands on the table and looked directly into my eyes.
“Sit down, Bloom.”
This time, his voice wasn’t an order. It sounded like surrender.
“What I’m about to tell you is tied to some of the oldest legends in this town.”
His gaze darkened.
“Stories buried beneath generations of dust.”
“Stories no one has dared to speak aloud in a very long time.”
I didn’t step back. I didn’t sit either. I simply remained standing and waited.
“But before I begin,” Ronan continued, his Alpha seriousness returning, “I need you to understand something very clearly.”
He held my gaze.
“We haven’t confirmed whether the old prophecies and legends are true.”
“To us, they were only possibilities.”
“Dangerous shadows left behind by the past.”
His expression hardened with regret.
“We kept this from you because we wanted to protect you.”
“To give you a safe place in this world while we continued searching for answers.”
His eyes briefly flickered toward Cassian before returning to me.
“Our investigation isn’t over.”
Ronan paused.
“But since you’re standing here now…”
“Since you’ve already opened that door…”
His voice lowered.
“Then listen.”
I froze. Completely. His lips weren't just kissing me. They were claiming me. Like he was drawing a line no one else was allowed to cross. Like he had something to prove. And all I could do... was kiss him back. His hand slid up to the back of my neck, tilting my head exactly where he wanted it. This wasn't a fake kiss. It was hard, deep, and utterly possessive. The scorching heat of his mouth, the firm sweep of his tongue, the raw hunger radiating from his wolf sent shivers racing through every inch of my body. My knees threatened to give out, and Cassian immediately tightened his grip around my waist, pulling me flush against him to keep me standing. Right in front of Dominic. Without breaking eye contact with him for a second. He was declaring, for everyone to see, that I belonged to him. My breath caught, and he took full advantage of it, deepening the kiss until I couldn't tell where he ended and I began. A quiet sound escaped my lips and disappeared into his mouth, an
The suffocating silence inside the car finally came to an end as we pulled into the school parking lot. When Cassian killed the engine, I felt those sharp blue eyes land on me one last time through the rearview mirror. The tension from the kitchen still lingered between us. His thumb brushing my collarbone. The dangerous conversation we'd had standing inches apart. And one particular sentence that refused to leave my mind. "If the situation calls for it... kissing." I opened my door and stepped out. The cool morning air hit my face, and I took a deep breath. The relief lasted all of three seconds. Cassian rounded the front of the car. Before I could even process what he was doing, his long, warm fingers wrapped firmly around my waist. He pulled me against him with such effortless possession that my back collided with his chest. I turned toward him in complete surprise. He answered with that infuriating Alpha smirk. The one that always said he was in control. His hand remained
When I opened my eyes, the first rays of morning light filtering through the exposed wooden beams overhead stung my eyes. The old house hidden deep within the forest still held onto the suffocating silence of the night.Slowly, I turned toward the other side of the bed. Cassian was still asleep.I remembered the ache that had settled inside me when I'd built that invisible—but impossible to cross—wall between us before turning my back on him last night.But now...The fierce, untouchable Alpha heir lay completely defenseless on the opposite side of the bed. His dark hair was scattered across the pillow. Even the permanent crease between his brows had finally relaxed.I took a slow breath as I carefully sat up. Without bothering to change out of my thin camisole and shorts, I quietly slipped out of bed. We weren't at the pack house anymore. There was no reason to dress differently.As I passed the mirror, my reflection caught my eye. How was I supposed to protect my own heart during th
The heavy thud of the front door echoed through the mold-scented walls of the old house before fading into silence. As the lock clicked into place, it felt like we'd severed our last connection to the outside world right there on the threshold.The performance. The school. Ending things with Fiona in front of everyone. The spectacle we'd put on for the entire pack. The weight of it all settled onto my shoulders at once.But I didn't have the luxury of thinking about any of that. Standing in front of me, her back pressed against the door beneath the dim light of the hallway, was a little fox whose chest was rising and falling just a little too quickly.This wasn't the same woman who had wrapped her arms around me in front of the pack only minutes ago. The same woman who had smiled so sweetly and said, "I was wondering how much longer you planned to make me wait."That mask disappeared the second we stepped inside. The green fire blazing in her eyes melted the cold air filling the hallw
The thread inside my head had been hammering against my temples like a poisoned needle since last night. Bloom standing against the cold glass of her window, looking straight into my eyes as she accused me of being nothing more than an ordinary man ruled by primitive wolf instincts, had sent Axel into a violent rage behind my ribs.I hadn't been able to tell her the truth. I hadn't been able to explain that the damned arrangement with Fiona had only ever been a cover. All I'd told Bloom was that Fiona had been a shield.But today, everything was going to change. Alpha Ronan's dangerous plan to use Bloom as bait had Axel growling with dark satisfaction deep inside me. Fake or not, the little fox would finally be mine.Under the same roof. Far away from the pack. We all left the pack house together that morning and drove to school, but the atmosphere inside the car felt heavier than last night's battle.Bloom stared out the window, trying to understand the newly awakened pack bonds insi
The ancient cellar seemed to freeze the moment those words left Alpha Ronan's mouth.The blood of the First Line.For centuries, it had been nothing more than a legend. A faded story carved into the runes that lined forgotten walls. And now...It was lying right in front of me. On the parchment beneath my hands. In my veins. The shock on everyone's faces slowly transformed into something much darker. Calculation."Everything you've seen and heard in this room," Ronan thundered, his voice cracking through the underground chamber like a whip, "never leaves it."His gaze swept over each of us. "Not one word.""No one learns the truth about Bloom's blood."No one argued. No one even looked capable of speaking. Kai and Ivy were still staring at the parchment—at my family tree—as though their minds hadn't caught up with what they were seeing.Even after we returned upstairs to Alpha Ronan's large study, the suffocating silence followed us. I drifted toward one corner of the room. Kai leaned







