تسجيل الدخولBianca’s Point of View
Morning comes too fast. I sit up abruptly, my heart already racing, my wolf restless beneath my skin. We didn’t sleep enough. She mutters. “No, but we don’t have the luxury of sleeping any longer.” I whisper, rubbing my face. I glance at the clock, then swing my legs over the bed. My body aches, exhaustion clinging to me like a second skin, but stopping isn’t an option. Not now. Not when Damon could be anywhere. Or his men . My wolf adds darkly. "Exactly." I murmur as I grab my bag. I double-check that everything is still in there before heading out. The motel is quiet, and I don’t slow until I am a few streets away. The bus station is small, too small and I hate it immediately. If someone comes asking questions they will immediately recognize me. I hesitate for a second, contemplating what to do. We don't really have any other choice. This is the only way out of here. My wolf says quietly and I sigh, nodding my head. Yeah... I know... I take a deep breath before pushing open the door and stepping inside. I walk up to the counter and give the woman behind it a tight smile. “Hi. I need a ticket.” I say softly She looks up at me and nods her head with a smile. “Sure. Where to?” She asks. I name the town I decided on last night. If is far enough away that Damon won't come looking, but close enough to disappear to quickly. She nods her head. "Sure. Just give me a minute. " She says and and I nod my head. She types for a moment, then frowns. “The next bus going that way leaves tomorrow morning.” She says, looking back at me and I close my eyes briefly. “Tomorrow?” I ask slowly, opening my eyes again and she nods her head. “Yes. The first one is at seven.” She says and I sigh. “Ard you sure there is nothing today?” I asks but she shakes her head. “No, I'm sorry.” She says with an apologetic smile and I swallow hard as panic begins to claw at me. My wolf shifts uneasily. That's too long. He could find us. I murmur. What other choice do we have? She repeats and I sigh. I know... “I’ll take it. One ticket please.” I aay and she nods her head. "That will be R400." She says and I quickly nod before pulling the money out and handing it to her. She prints the ticker and slides it across the counter towards me. “There you go. Keep this safe.” She says and I nod my head. “I will.” I promise, tucking it into my bag. When I step back outside, my shoulders slump slightly and I try to breath normally. Just one more night, then I am free. I encourage myself before heading straight back to the motel. The woman at the desk recognizes me immediately. “Back so soon?” She asks with a smile and I nod my head. “Yeah, I need to extend my stay. Just one more night please.” I say and she smiles at me, nodding her head. “Of course, that won't be a problem.” She says and I give her a small smile before I pay quickly. I accept the new key card, and hesitate for a second. “Is there somewhere nearby to eat breakfast?” I ask and she nods her head. “There is a little diner just down the block. You can’t miss it.” She says, still smiling at me and I nod my head, returning her smile. “Thank you.” I say before quickly stepping back outside. For a second I wonder if I should take my things to my room, but I decide against it and instead I make my way straight to the diner. It’s quiet when I get there. There are few people scattered around, but no one seems to be paying me any attention and I feel my shoulders slightly relax. I slide into a booth and stare at the menu without really seeing it. “What can I get you, honey?” Someone asks next to me and I quickly look up to see an older waitress smiling at me. “Uh, some eggs, back and toast. And coffee. Please.” I say quickly and she nods her head, smiling at me. “You got it, honey. Coming right up.” She says and I give her a small smile before she walks away. The second she turns away, my wolf growls lowly inside of me. Something’s wrong. You have been saying that since last night. I say an she shakes her head. This is different. She murmurs and my heart begins to race. I grip the edge of the table. Is it Damon? No. It's something... else. She says immediately. His men? I ask and she hesitates for a second before she answers. No…I don't think so, but I don’t know. She says hesitantly and my chest tightens. You don’t know? That's not exactly comforting. I mutter. I don’t recognize the feeling.... She admits after a few seconds. It’s… close. Heavy. But I don't feel amy danger. We’re safe here. We’re in a human town. She says and I swallow hard. That doesn’t mean anything. I say, pressing my lips together and forcing myself to breathe. The food arrives, and I focus on it. I eat mechanically, barely tasting anything. You are still shaking. My wolf says after a few minutes. I know. We shouldn’t stay. I say quietly. We don’t have a choice. The bus isn’t until tomorrow. She says and I sigh. I know. We need to be ready. I am ready. I say quietly and she goes silent, but I can feel her tension still coiling tighter. I quickly finish my food an pay for it before making my way back to the motel. Back in my room, I lock the door and drop onto the bed. I pull out the notebook Emily gave me and flip it open. “Okay... Let’s go over this again.” I murmur. I read through my notes slowly. Where I’m going. Where I’ll stay. What I’ll do for work. What I’ll do if Damon finds me. I pause on that last one. “Run... Always run.” I whisper. Or fight. My wolf adds but I shake my head. No, no fighting. Not unless we absolutely have to. I say firmly. I flip the page and start rewriting parts of the plan, adjusting routes, crossing things out, adding alternatives. You are overthinking this. I can’t afford not to. At some point, I turn the TV on just for the noise. Human voices fill the room, dull and meaningless, but grounding. I don’t remember falling asleep. I just know I wake up to darkness. My stomach growls loudly, making me flinch. “Great... Perfect timing.” I mutter as I sit up, before checking the clock. Great. I missed the cut off for ordering take away... Now what? The bar, that woman said it had food. My wolf says and I nod my head. “Great. Let's get this over with quickly.” I mutters as I pull on my jacket and head out. The street is quiet. Stay alert. My wolf warns and I nod my head. I am. She doesn't say anything else and I quickly make my way to the bar. The bar is just ahead when the door suddenly opens and I stop dead when a large man steps outside. He quickly begins to move, heading my way and then.... Then, the scent slams into me. My heart stutters violently in my chest and my breath catches. My wolf begins to howl inside of my head, loud and frantic. It's HIM. I stagger back half a step, as a storm of emotions flood my veins as the pull hits me full force.Bianca’s Point of View. I am in my room just watching Ethan as he nurses.He wiggles, moaning a little and I bite my lip to stop myself from crying and he settles down again. I haven't stopped crying since leaving Asher’s office. My mind keeps hopping between the look on Asher’s face, and the look on Scott’s. This is a mess.My wolf murmurs and I sigh.I know... Our mate hates us.She says with a small whimper and my heart clenches. I swallow hardI know. But i will fix this i promise. I will talk to him.She doesn't answer and i sigh again, focusing back on Ethan."My sweet innocent little boy. I'm so sorry. Mommy will fix this..."I murmur softly, gently stroking his cheek.It isn't long until he unlatches and I just continue to watch him for a few more seconds before standing and gently placing him into his cotI slowly make my way to my room and slip into bed.Tomorrow I will find scott and I will talk to him. He just has to listen to me. It takes a while but eventually I man
Scott’s Point of View I can’t breathe. It feels like the walls in Asher’s office are closing in on me. I need to get out. I hear Bianca calling to me but I don't stop or even look back. I need air. Space. Something. Because if I stay in that office another second, I am going to lose my damn mind. Every instinct inside of me is screaming. Rage. Pain. Relief. Betrayal. It all crashes together so violently that I can barely think straight. Bianca’s tears. Her voice shaking as she begged me to understand. The look on her face when I stepped away from her. And then the one thing that keeps replaying over and over in my head. My son. My son. I missed everything. Every single thing. I shove a hand through my hair and storm down the steps of the packhouse before heading towards the tree line behind it. I pace back and forth like a caged animal, my chest heaving as I try to control the wolf clawing at the surface. Mine. Mate. Son. The words echo v
Bianca’s Point of ViewI don’t know how long I sit there crying into my hands after Scott storms out of the office.Everything feels numb.My chest hurts so badly that I can barely breathe, and every time I close my eyes I see the look on Scott’s face when he realized Ethan was his son.The hurt.The betrayal.The anger.And then the way he looked at me when I tried to touch him, like I had broken something inside of him.The office is silent except for my uneven breathing until Asher finally speaks.“Get out.”He says, his s voice low, and cold, but underneath it, I hear the pain.I slowly lift my head and look at him through blurry eyes.He is standing behind his desk now, one hand braced against it so tightly his knuckles are white.“Asher…”“I said get out.”He cuts me off sharply, his jaw clenching so tightly I can hear his teeth grind together.I shake my head immediately.“No, please.” I stand up too quickly, stumbling slightly before catching myself. “I need you to understan
Bianca’s Point of View “Start talking.” Asher repeats, his voice low and cold. I flinch again, but I nod my head, wiping at the tears rolling down my cheeks. “Okay… Okay.” I whisper, my voice shaky. I swallow hard, my fingers trembling as I twist them together. “The night I met Scott… I wasn’t supposed to be there. I was running.” I say quietly and Scott’s frown deepens. “Running from what?” “From my brother. He... he had made an agreement to sell me to another Alpha. Some old brute from the southern packs. He wanted an alliance and I was his bargaining chip.” My stomach twists and I see everyone tensing slightly, but they don’t interrupt. I take a deep breath before continuing. “I thought if I could just make it to the border, maybe someone would help me. They realized I left and started chasing me. I managed to get away and I made it to a town. I debated on whether to sleep in the forest again, or to get a room in town. I went with the latter. I got myself
Bianca’s Point of View My entire world crumbles in seconds. One moment, I am standing next Ethan’s stroller, laughing with Asher and the next I am trying to calm my racing heart after Scott attacked Asher. For a long moment, nobody moves and we all just keep staring at one another. Scott’s chest rises and falls violently, his fists clenched so tightly at his sides that I can see the tension in his arms. Blood drips from his split lip, but he doesn’t seem to notice. His eyes stay fixed on me. Hurt. Rage. Betrayal.Everything swarming through them all at once and my stomach twists so hard I think I might be sick. I can barely breathe beneath the weight of his stare. Next to me, Asher is rigid with fury and confusion while Jake and the warrior keep their arms around Scott just in case he decides to attack Asher again. Sienna finally steps forward. “Okay… I have no idea what is going on here right now… but I think we all need to talk.”She says, her voice cutting through the
Scott’s Point of View One moment I am standing across the street staring at her in disbelief, and the next I am moving towards them fast as pure instinct takes over. Rage, possession, relief and pain all crashes together so violently that I cannot separate any of it anymore. Mine. My mate. After months of searching for her. After months of wondering if she was even real. She is standing right there next to Asher, smiling at him, touching him. The second my fist connects with Asher’s jaw, I know there is no going back. The crack echoes through the square as his head snaps to the side and he stumbles backward slightly. “What the...” He starts, clearly dazed, but I barely hear him. My wolf is roaring too loudly in my head. Mate. Mine. All I can see is my mate standing behind him. Her. The woman I have spent months searching for. The woman who vanished after one night without a trace. The woman I never stopped thinking about. My vision burns red and I lunge at him aga
Scott’s Point of ViewI wake up drenched in sweat.My chest aches.Not a sharp pain, just an uneasy pressure.Something feels wrong.I sit up and run a hand through my hair.“What’s going on?” I mutter, asking my wolf who shifts restlessly.I don’t know.He mutters and I frown “That’s helpful.”
Bianca’s Point of View I fold the last shirt and shove it into the bag. “Okay. Tonight.” I whisper to myself. Six changes of clothes. The pouch of money Emily and Mom slipped me. The old necklace Mom gave me. Some toiletries. “That’s all I need.” I murmur. I feel pressure in my mind and
Bianca’s Point of ViewI don’t say another word, I just stand up.My mother’s hand slips from mine as I turn and walk out of the office.My father and Damon don’t stop me and I slam the door shut behind me.For a few seconds I lean back against the door, just trying to breathe.The hallway feels to
Bianca’s Point of View “Help! Somebody help!” Emily’s voice echoes through the hospital entrance as she half drags me inside. A nurse behind the desk jumps to her feet immediately. “What happened?” She asks as she rushes around the desk, towards us. “She’s pregnant, and she is in pain.” Emi







