LOGINNadia
"I'm nobody," I said. "Just a transfer student. That's all." Kade didn't move. "You're lying." "I'm not" "Nadia." My name in his mouth sounded different than usual, quieter, more careful. "I've sparred with a hundred students who claimed to have no training. None of them moved like you. None of them made my wolf sit up and pay attention just by walking into a room." I took a step back. "You're imagining things." "Am I?" He closed the distance again, slower this time, like he didn't want to spook me. "Tell me you don't feel it. Tell me right now, and I'll drop it. I'll never bring it up again." I should have lied. My father's voice was loud in my head, every warning he'd ever given me stacked up like a wall. But looking at Kade in the firelight, waiting for an answer he clearly already suspected, the lie wouldn't come. "I feel it," I admitted quietly. "I just don't know what it means." Something eased in his shoulders, like he'd been braced for me to deny it completely. "It means you're my mate. Or at least, that's what it feels like on my end." The word hit harder than I expected. Mate. My father's warning echoed louder now, sharper. *If his wolf confirms the bond, everyone will know.* "That's not possible," I said, even though every part of me knew it probably was. "Why not?" "Because you don't know anything about me." "So tell me." He said it simply, like it really was that easy. "Start with your last name. Voss isn't a pack name I recognize, and I know every pack within three territories." My mouth went dry. "It's complicated." "I've got time." I glanced back toward the fire, the noise and light suddenly feeling very far away. Priya was still out there somewhere, laughing with people who had no idea what I really was. My father was at home, trusting me to keep one simple promise. "I can't," I said. "Not here. Not yet." Kade studied me for a long moment, and I braced for him to push harder. Instead, he nodded slowly, like he'd decided something. "Okay. Not tonight, then. But Nadia — I'm not going to just let this go. Not when it feels like this." "Kade" "I'm not asking you to explain everything right now," he said. "I'm just asking you not to disappear on me. Whatever you're hiding, I'd rather figure it out with you than have you vanish before I get the chance." Before I could answer, voices drifted closer through the trees, a few of his friends, calling his name, wondering where he'd wandered off to. Kade glanced over his shoulder, then back at me, reluctant. "I have to go deal with that," he said. "But this conversation isn't over." "I know." He hesitated another second, like he wanted to say something else, then turned and jogged back toward the fire, leaving me alone at the edge of the trees with my heart pounding and my wolf strangely, dangerously calm. I found Priya twenty minutes later, sitting near the food table with a paper plate balanced on her knees. "There you are." She looked up, then narrowed her eyes at whatever expression was on my face. "Okay, what happened? You look like you saw a ghost." "Nothing happened." "Nadia." "I just need to go home," I said. "Can you cover for me if anyone asks?" Priya's teasing dropped away, replaced by something more serious. "Are you okay?" "I will be. I just need some air that isn't this air." She didn't push, which I was grateful for. "Text me when you're home safe. And Nadia — whatever's going on with you and Kade Ashford, you can talk to me. I don't scare easy." I managed a small smile. "I know. Thank you." I walked most of the way home instead of calling for a ride, letting the cool night settle the storm in my chest. By the time I reached the gates of the Royal Pack territory, I'd almost convinced myself I could keep this from my father a little longer. He was waiting in the front hall when I walked in, which told me almost convincing myself hadn't worked. "You're back early," he said, studying my face the way he always did when he already suspected something was wrong. "The gathering wasn't really my scene." "Nadia." Just my name, but it carried a warning in it. "What happened?" I could have lied. I'd been lying for a month straight, to teachers, to Priya, to almost everyone at that school. But my father had given me one night, trusting me to protect both of us, and I'd already come close to breaking that trust once tonight. "Kade felt it too," I said quietly. "The pull. He asked me straight out what I was." My father went very still. "What did you tell him?" "Nothing. I said I couldn't explain it yet." He exhaled slowly, some of the tension leaving his shoulders, though not all of it. "That's something, at least. But Nadia, if his wolf has already started reacting this strongly, this won't stay quiet for long. Mate bonds don't wait for convenient timing." "I know." "Do you?" He rubbed his eyes, looking older than I liked to see him. "If this comes out before we're ready — before we have a plan for how the packs will react — it won't just put you in danger. It could shift the balance between three territories. People have started wars over less." "So what do I do?" I asked. "Pretend it isn't happening? He already knows something's different about me. He's not going to stop asking." My father didn't answer right away. He walked to the window, staring out at the dark grounds like the answer might be waiting somewhere in the trees. "Let me think," he finally said. "In the meantime, keep your distance where you can. Don't confirm anything, don't deny it outright either. We need time before this becomes bigger than the two of you." "And if I can't keep my distance?" I asked, thinking of the way Kade had looked at me by the fire, steady and certain in a way that made every warning feel very far away. "What if it's already too late for that?" My father looked at me for a long moment, and for the first time, he didn't have an answer ready.NadiaThe trading post looked exactly as abandoned as Row's scouts had described — half-collapsed roof, broken windows, river running quiet behind it. I walked in alone at dawn, exactly as Draven's terms demanded, every nerve in my body aware of the warriors hidden in positions we'd spent days preparing.Draven was already waiting, flanked by six rogues, arms crossed, confidence radiating off him despite the setback three weeks earlier."You actually came," he said. "Braver than I expected. Or more desperate.""I want this to end," I said, keeping my voice steady. "Whatever that takes.""How refreshing." He studied me carefully, circling closer. "No father hovering nearby. No mate posturing at your side. Just you, finally sensible enough to accept what's coming.""I'm here to talk. That's all I agreed to.""Talk." He smiled, cold and humorless. "There's nothing to discuss, Nadia. I claim you, the bond seals, and every pack watching finally understands I'm not some rogue scraping toget
NadiaThe days after the attack blurred together in a haze of meetings, wound-checking, and careful planning. Three warriors had been injured defending the compound, none fatally, but the reminder of how close things had come sat heavy over everyone."We can't keep playing defense," Alpha Ashford said, three days later, all three pack leaders gathered again in my father's study. "Draven proved he's willing to strike directly now. Waiting for his next move means waiting on his terms.""Agreed," my father said. "Which means we need to know exactly where his stronghold is, and exactly what we're facing before we move against it."Row leaned forward. "My scouts tracked the retreat pattern from the attack. They believe they've located the stronghold, deep in the unclaimed wilds, roughly two days north of my border.""Numbers?" Kade asked."Uncertain. At least forty, based on the attack itself. Possibly more remaining behind to guard the stronghold." Row spread a fresh map across the desk,
NadiaThe attack, when it finally came, didn't happen where anyone expected.It was a Friday night, three weeks into training, and the Ashford pack was hosting a smaller gathering — nothing like the fall bonfire, just a quiet dinner between the three allied packs meant to strengthen ties after weeks of tension. My father agreed to attend, cautiously optimistic that visible unity might discourage Draven from moving at all.He was wrong.The first sign of trouble was the lights.Halfway through dinner, every light across the Ashford compound cut out at once, plunging the hall into darkness. Shouts erupted outside almost immediately, warriors scrambling, the unmistakable snarl of shifting wolves cutting through the night air."Perimeter breach!" someone shouted. "Multiple points, north and east!"Kade was on his feet instantly, pulling me up beside him. "Stay close.""I'm not hiding this time.""I didn't say hide." His eyes were sharp even in the dark. "I said stay close. There's a diffe
NadiaTwo weeks passed with no new incidents, though the quiet felt more like held breath than actual peace. Patrols doubled along every border. My guard detail grew from two warriors to four. Even Priya started noticing the shift in mood at school, though I kept the details vague."You're jumpier than usual," she said one afternoon, watching me scan the parking lot before we crossed it. "Bodyguard stuff getting worse?""Something like that.""You know you can tell me more than 'something like that,' right? I'm not going to panic and run."I glanced at her, weighing how much was fair to share. "There's someone out there who might want to hurt me. Or use me, more specifically, to get power he's not supposed to have. My father and Kade's father are handling it, but it's not exactly resolved yet."Priya's easy expression sobered. "That's not 'something like that.' That's actually terrifying.""Welcome to my life."She bumped her shoulder against mine, gentler this time. "For what it's wo
NadiaThe guard rotation started the next morning. Two Ashford warriors trailed a careful distance behind me at school, blending in as older students, while Kade barely left my side between classes."This feels excessive," I said, glancing at the two warriors pretending to study a bulletin board near my locker."Six scouts breached a defended border two nights ago," Kade said. "Excessive is relative."I couldn't argue with that, even though the constant watching made my skin itch. Priya noticed immediately, of course."Okay, either you have secret bodyguards now," she said at lunch, eyeing the warriors at a nearby table, "or those guys have a very specific interest in the salad bar.""They're bodyguards," I admitted. "Long story.""With you, it's always a long story." She didn't push further, just squeezed my hand once under the table, a small gesture of solidarity that meant more than she probably realized.Days passed with no further incidents, though the tension never fully faded.
NadiaThe attack came eleven days after the three-pack alliance was signed.I was in training hour when the alarm horn sounded, three short blasts that meant border breach, not drill. The whole gym went still, then erupted into motion — teachers pulling students toward the shelter halls, phones buzzing with emergency alerts.Kade found me in the chaos, gripping my arm. "That's coming from the north. Row's line.""We need to go.""Nadia, you can't just run toward a breach—""My father will be there. Yours too, probably." I pulled free, already moving. "I'm not hiding in a shelter hall while our packs fight without us."He didn't argue further, just fell into step beside me, pulling out his phone to call his father as we ran.By the time we reached the northern ridge, the fighting had mostly stopped, though the air still smelled sharp with tension and the acidic edge of shifted wolves. My father stood near the tree line, alive, unhurt, but grim-faced, surveying a scene that made my stom







