A tall order
The knock that sounded on the door of her bedroom was slightly drowned out by the sound of Justin Timberlake’s voice in her ears, ripping the earbuds from her ears, she moved to the door and pulled it open, ducking from the fist that nearly hit her in the face.
“Shit, sorry Star, Dad’s been calling you, but I guess you didn’t hear him,” Joseph smirked at the earbuds thrown haphazardly on the bed beside her phone.
“I wrote my last ever high school exam today, sue me for taking some time to relax.” She rolled her eyes and pushed him out of the room, closing the door behind her.
“Yeah, I don’t miss that one bit,” Joe smirked down at his significantly shorter sister.
“What did dad want?” Star didn’t comment on his decision to join the family business instead of going to college, it was a fight she wasn’t willing to rehash.
“He wanted to talk to you about something.” Joe shrugged, pretending he didn’t know what their father was summoning her for.
Star narrowed her stormy grey eyes at her older brother, his sudden interest in the paint on the hallway wall alerted her that he knew exactly what his father wanted to talk about and her guess was that she wasn’t going to like what he had to say.
“Is there something you’re not telling me?” She stepped in front of him, bringing her hand to his chest, and stopped him in his tracks. Joe’s eyes widened, but before he could babble like a child, their father’s voice saved him.
“Star!” His warning tone bounced along the walls, he wasn’t in the mood for their bickering.
“This isn’t over.” She narrowed her eyes at Joseph, who sighed when she spun around and walked to the kitchen where their father awaited their presence.
“Yes, dad?” Star questioned politely, taking the seat across from him at the dining table.
“There’s a matter I would like to discuss with you. Now I know it’s not what you want, which is why I am willing to compromise.” Star’s body tensed, her spine straightened out in a defensive manner, instantly knowing what the conversation was about.
From their position across her, it looked a lot like an intervention. Joseph sat to the left of her father, while Noah had her pinned under his gaze from his right. All three men naturally towered over her in terms of height and build, she knew in their line of work they needed to be buff and intimidating, but she sometimes thought it was overkill.
“Star, do you remember the academy that both Joseph and Noah attended when they graduated high school?” Star nodded, it was some kind of policing academy.
“Yes, they were both there for a year.” She glanced at both her brothers, remembering how much that place had changed them, not only physically, but emotionally too.
“That’s correct, it was important for them to attend there to receive the training they needed to join me in the business.” Star nodded in acceptance, but he was stalling and she was sick of it.
“What does that have to do with me? I have no intention of joining the family business.” Her brothers shared a look, but her father’s face remained passive.
“Perhaps in a year, you will feel differently about that.” Her father announced and suddenly it became clear, he wasn’t giving her a choice.
“You can’t do this! You promised mum that you’d put us all through college, I understand that neither of them wanted it, but I do and I’m holding you to that promise.” Star’s fists balled up on the tabletop, she wasn’t giving up without a fight.
“I know that and I have no intention of stopping you from going to college, but before you do, I need to know that you can protect yourself and that’s the only place that can teach you how. Just like your mother had a dream to send you to college, this is mine, Star.” All the fight left her body hearing those words. She hated the guilt trip, but as she studied her father’s face she saw the age lines, the years of stress he’d gone through to take care of them.
How could she deny him this one year after he’d given her everything for so many years?
“One year. That’s it and then I get to go to college?” Her father relaxed into his chair.
“Wherever you please.” He raised an eyebrow, silently awaiting an answer.
“Okay, I’ll go to the academy.” A small smile of satisfaction appeared on her father’s face, an action which was mirrored by both brothers, much to her concern.
They were becoming much too alike for her comfort.
“Before you go, there’s something you need to know.” Star’s eyebrows knit together at the seriousness that suddenly washed over his features.
“What is it?” She felt nervousness bubble up inside her when Joseph and Noah shared a look.
“Do you remember when we were little and we went camping in the woods, we saw that group of really huge wolves?” Star remembered the day like it was yesterday, she was so scared that she thought she was going to die that very day.
“Yeah…” She trailed off, wondering where the conversation was headed.
“Those were not ordinary wolves, Star, they were Werewolves.” She stared at her brother for a good few seconds processing the information he’d just given her.
“Werewolves, as in shapeshifters?” She’d read enough fantasy novels to know what werewolves were, but she couldn’t fathom that they were real.
“It’s a lot to take in, but yes, shapeshifters do exist.” Digesting the information, Star nodded.
“Okay, what about them?” Once again the three men across from her shared a look before her fathers answered.
“To the world, we are known as a security detail. The truth is, we are Hunters.” It took a moment of confusion before it all clicked into place.
“Hunters of what?” Her eyes narrowed.
“Werewolves,” Noah answered and the blood drained from her face.
“Why?” She asked in disbelief, suddenly feeling like a stranger in her own home.
“They’re ruthless cold-blooded killers, Star. Our job is to restore balance in the world. If it were up to them, humans would cease to exist altogether.” Star struggled with her father’s words, how could they justify being killers with a straight face.
“You don’t know that? Those wolves didn’t harm us that day in the woods, how could you say they’re ruthless killers?” She pushed herself away from the table and ran a hand through her shoulder-length hair.
“Star…” Her dad tried.
“Is that why you want me to go to The Academy?” Understanding dawned on her at that moment and betrayal coursed through her veins, they wanted to turn her into a killer too.
“Star, they killed our mother.” Her pacing halted and her blood ran cold, Noah’s words shocked her from her inner turmoil.
“You’re lying, mom died in a hit and run.” Star’s jaw clenched, she was starting to question if anything they told her was the truth.
“Star, I didn’t tell you because I wanted to protect you, that’s all any of us has ever tried to do, but if you want to go out into the world where we’re not there to make sure you’re okay then I have to make sure you can take care of yourself. I can’t lose you too.” The look on her father’s face was one of concern and fear and it stopped her dead in her tracks.
“Dad, you’re not going to lose me.” She sat back down and leaned over to cover her dad’s fist with her own hand.
“No, we’re not, because we are going to make sure of it.” Joseph and Noah both stared at her with their jaws clenched.
“I can’t do this.” Tears gathered in her eyes at the thought of taking someone’s life.
“We’re not asking you to become a hunter, Star, that’s completely up to you, but I need to know that if you’re ever in a position where your life's on the line, you can handle your own.” Star sighed, shutting her eyes tight.
“Okay… Okay, I’ll do it.” She wiped the tears that spilled onto her cheeks and sat up straight.
Regardless of the fact that they lied to her, they always protected her, and fighting over it would only hurt everyone more.
How to destroy an enemyONE YEAR LATERStar zipped through the forest with her bow in hand and the contents of her backpack slamming against her lower back almost painfully. She managed to lose the first three wolves that had her in its sights, but her relief was short-lived when she was ambushed by a group of five rogues, ones who were currently responsible for the adrenaline coursing through her veins.Star saw a tree with a fallen trunk beside it and decided that it was time to abandon flight. Her left foot stepped onto the fallen tree trunk and boosted her enough for her to grab hold of the first branch, with her bow between her teeth, she swung herself upwards and intertwined her calves around another branch just as the wolves caught up to her.
The enemy of your enemy is your friendStar leaned against the kitchen counter of the Sheriff's house when she saw lights in the driveway. The room was still dark when she heard keys jingle in the front door keeping her body hidden from view.“Good evening Sheriff,” Star spoke when he threw his keys onto the table beside the door. Not expecting the intrusion, he drew his gun from the holster and approached the kitchen with it in hand.“Who are you?” His voice sounded pissed off and under any other circumstances, she would have laughed.Star stepped into the light, letting her face come into view and when realization dawned on him, he dropped his weapon.
A wolf in sheep's clothingStar’s face was caked in dirt and blood as she dragged a dead wolf, leaving a trail of blood behind them, approaching the house she sucked in a deep breath, her brain involuntarily jumping to the previous time she was in this position.“This is for you Dad, Joseph, and Noah.” She whispered and trudged across the backyard, dropping the body right outside the door.“Star?!” Mike rushed out of the house with a look of concern on his face and if Star didn’t know better, she would have thought it to be genuine.“Uncle Mike!” She accepted the hug he gave her, ignoring the way her skin crawled when he touc
Trust is priceless When Star arrived in the room Stone had prepared for her, she placed her bag down on the bed and sighed out loud. Never in a million years would she have thought she’d find herself in such a situation, but nothing from the moment she found out who her father really was, was normal, or how she’d ever pictured it. The axis of her entire existence was thrown out of balance, but if the past year had taught her anything, it was that she was adaptable and no situation would get the better of her. Looking up at the sky she pictured her mother staring back at her with loving eyes and a proud smile the way she always had as a kid. Her mother’s death was something she’d come to terms with years ago, but she had a feeling she wouldn’t see the rest of her family
A double-edged swordStar crouched low behind a fallen tree trunk at the tree line and waited for Stone’s signal, he peeked from behind a tree and motioned for her to follow him, together they broke into a sprint across the short clearing between the trees and the first house on the southeast border of the pack.They weaved through the houses, ducking below windows where families gathered around a television or pups were being put to bed. Star made a point to count the number of people in each household, scratching the number onto her forearm for reference.Star’s body jolted to a stop when Stone held up a fist, the packhouse was in view, a few small groups lingered around, while lone wolves moved with a purpose, going somewhere. They were well hidden in the shado
No success exists without sacraficeSweat dripped down her back with every swift motion of Star’s body. She was starting to become irritated by the back and forth game they played, so in a split second her decision was made and Mike’s sword flew through the air, landing feet away from them. His momentary distraction and disarmament were all she needed to swipe her feet beneath his and drop him on his back.“For a skilled hunter, you’re quite easily distracted,” Star smirked, holding the tip of her sword under his chin. If he were a werewolf he would have been screaming in pain from the contact.“Pardon his distraction, young warrior Micheal has become… rusty
Feeding passion fuels the fireStar’s body ached, her skin burned like fire danced along her back. The black cotton shirt she wore did nothing to ease the blows, instead, the shreds of material that lodged itself in the cuts that formed on her skin pained her more. She was free of the confines of the chair and ropes, but the friction from the nylon bruised her wrists leaving a lasting image in her mind.The sound of the metal door swinging open alerted her to the presence of another person, dragging her from her pain-induced haze. Her mind was on high alert even though her body was hard to move, if they planned on hurting her again, she would again put up a fight.Star watched Maximus tense carefully as he approached her and flinched when he reached out to her.
Don't bring a knife to a gunfight“How did you escape?” Stone asked in shock when he arrived to see them getting off the Dodge.“I knocked out a housemaid when she came to deliver lunch.” Star shrugged and tried to walk past him, but he grabbed her arm.“Not so fast. How did you get out without being detected.” Star eyed his hand on her broken skin with disdain.“If you’d let me go, I would show you how I knew.” She ripped her arm from his grip and turned to walk away again, but stopped, “Were you even going to try and rescue us?” Stone’s jaw ticked.“If you’re stupid e