Masuk
Maddison's POV
“I am almost done please, just give me a minute.” I said quickly as Fernando pushed the door open.
I flinched when the door slammed against the wall, my hands began to shake and I tried so hard to keep it stable. The foundation that I was applying had shown a different shade.
I turned around and our eyes met, he was standing by the door, with a look that could kill his chest was up and down a sign that he was extremely angry.
“Since morning, why are you not ready yet?!” He barked.
“Do you even understand how important this meeting is?”
“Or are you just trying to embarrass me again?”
I gulped nervously not knowing how to answer any of the questions he threw at me.
“No..no I am not trying to embarrass you I swear I just needed to cover-”
“Cover what?” He cut me short.
“If you had behaved properly in the first place, you would not have anything to hide.” He said in a cold voice.
“I am sorry I will hurry.” I quickly apologized.
I thought that would do the work but it didn't. Instead Fernando came closer to me, my chest started pounding heavily that I found myself stiffening. I looked away from him quickly, picked up the make up brush so I could hurry with covering the bruises that were on my arms.
I gasped loudly when Fernando suddenly grabbed the back of my chair, and then he leaned forward to whisper to my ears.
“You better not ruin tonight, Maddison.” He warned and I nodded frantically.
Just then a cry came out from the outside, Fernando stepped away from me quickly, opening the door.
Liam ran inside, rubbing his eyes. “Mummy.”
Fernando sighed then walked outside of the room leaving me to calm our son down.
For those few minutes I was able to breathe properly and the silence was heavenly. I put the make up brush down then turned to where Liam was.
“Come here, baby.” I said as I picked him up, then held him close to me.
His small hands rested on my dress, he grinned as his hands moved to my glasses. I laughed adjusting my glasses back.
“It is okay.” I whispered.
“Mummy is here, everything is okay.” I whispered in his ear, even though deep down I knew that was a lie.
I finished fixing my hair with one hand while balancing him on my hip. I stared at my reflection in the mirror and forced out a practical smile.
I stepped outside when I was done, holding Liam tightly. Fernando was leaning against the car. His expression was strong as he was watching me approach.
“You took a long time.” He said as he opened the back door.
“Get in.” He ordered and I entered in without saying anything.
The drive to the hall was quiet. Liam played with my necklace, my palms were wet with sweat and my heart was beating loudly as we neared the hall.
Fernando pulled the car over when we got to the front of the pack hall, I came outside carrying Liam Fernando came around and leaned closer to me.
“Do not act funny in there, you smile when I smile, you talk only when I say it's necessary. And also you hold Liam and keep him calm if you embarrass me-”
I nodded quickly before he could finish his words. “I will not, I promise you.” I assured him.
“Good.” He nodded.
And before I could say anything else, his hand went to my back in a gentle manner, then he led us to the hall. As we walked Inside the hall the pack members started greeting him, bowing in respect and Fernando as his usual pretence smiled and responded to their greetings.
I could even hear the whispering of some of the female pack members who said they envied me, but if only they knew.
“Maddison.” Fernando called when we reached the center.
“Yes.”
“Smile, don't be shy.” He said in a sweet voice and those that were near us giggled.
I forced a smile. “Sorry I am just a little bit tired.”
Fernando then came closer, wrapped his hand around my waist then he bent slowly and kissed Liam's head. The pack members whispered again, I'm sure of the thoughts that were going through their heads.
Though like we were a perfect family, Fernando was the perfect Alpha and I had a perfect future that I did not deserve.
But I kept smiling at him. It was for my own survival. As time passed, I followed the flow of things that didn't really go because of Liam's clingy attitude.
I watched as Fernando took care of the pack matters, answering the pack associates questions.
One of them then suddenly turned to me like he recognised me from somewhere. I adjusted my glasses. His stare became intense. He was an elderly man.
“Well, Fernando.” The man said, patting him on the back.
“Beautiful family, as always your wife looks radiant tonight.”
“Thank you.” Fernando replied.
I tried not to show any reaction but the man laughed and then looked at me. “May I have the honor of a dance with you, Maddison?”
“It has been years since I danced with someone who actually has grace.”
My heart beat nervously, I couldn't dance in front of everyone without Fernando.
“Oh.I… I cannot.” I stammered, taking some steps back a little bit away.
“I am holding Liam, and I-”
But before I could complete my statement Fernando pressed his fingers into my waist it was hard and painful that I almost gasped loudly.
“Go on.” Fernando said while smiling.
“Don’t be rude.” He added but it still didn't sit right with me.
“I..I really can’t.” I whispered.
“Please.” I pleaded but his fingers pressed harder and I winced silently.
The man sensed the tension that was going on he then chuckled trying to make the atmosphere lighter.
“Come on Maddison, it is just a little dance.” The man said and I shook my head in retort.
“Maddison do it now, I won't have you embarrassing my guest!!” Fernando growled through the link and I froze.
The hall lights seemed to be dimming , I couldn't hear a thing again.Liam shifted in my arms, like he knew that something was wrong my legs were weak my mouth went dry and my hands trembled in fear.
And the only thing that I could think of was that if I should go the only thing that would happen after.
It was my punishment.
Damian’s POV The woman stood at the bottom of the stairs, looking at Maddison as though she was seeing a ghost. I didn’t like the way she looked at her. There was too much guilt in her eyes. Too much history. Maddison hadn’t moved. She was staring at the woman like her mind was refusing to accept what she’d just heard. “Your mother didn’t die.” The words still hung heavily in the room. “She was taken.” Maddison’s lips parted, but nothing came out. I stepped slightly in front of her. “Who are you?” The woman looked at me. “My name is Clara Wells.” So this was her. The name we’d been chasing for the past day. The woman who had somehow been connected to Maddison’s mother, my father, and the secret surrounding Crescent Pack. I studied her carefully. “You said you helped Maddison’s mother disappear.” Clara nodded. “I did.” “Why?” Her eyes shifted toward Maddison. “Because if I hadn’t, she would have been killed.” Maddison finally spoke. “By who?” Clara looked down
Maddison’s POV I didn’t say anything after the guard finished speaking. I couldn’t. My mother’s name had always been something I carried quietly. I remembered very little about her now—the softness of her voice, the way she used to brush my hair before bed, the faint scent of flowers that always seemed to follow her around the house. Everything else had faded with time. But I remembered her death or at least, I remembered what I’d been told. “She died when you were six.” My father’s voice had been so certain back then. I had believed him because children believed their parents. Now I didn’t know what to believe. I sat down slowly, staring at the floor. “If she’s alive…” My voice broke. “Why didn’t she come for me?” Damian sat beside me. “I don’t know.” “Why didn’t she look for me?” “I don’t know, Maddison.” I looked at him, tears gathering in my eyes. “I hate that answer.” “I know.” His hand found mine again. This time, I held on. The guard shif
Maddison’s POV I kept staring at the name on the paper. Clara Wells. It meant nothing to me, yet something about it made the hairs on my arms rise. Damian had already taken the note back, his expression unreadable as he studied the handwriting. “Do you know her?” I asked. “No.” “Then why would someone leave her name with the guard?” “That’s what we’re going to find out.” He slipped the note into his pocket and turned toward Rowan. “Find everything you can about Clara Wells. Where she lives, who she’s connected to, when she left Crescent, all of it.” Rowan nodded. “Already working on it.” He started walking towards the door, then stopped. “There’s one more thing.” Damian looked at him. “The other missing guard hasn’t been found.” A quiet tension settled over the kitchen. “How long has he been missing now?” Damian asked. “Almost twelve hours.” “Keep searching.” Rowan left. I watched the door close behind him before looking back at Damian. “Do you
Damian’s POVI couldn’t sleep that night.Every time I closed my eyes, I saw the empty patrol vehicles sitting near the eastern gate. No blood. No signs of a struggle. Nothing that explained where two trained warriors could have disappeared to without a trace.The words in my father’s journal kept running through my mind.“Trust no one wearing the council crest”.I had spent most of my life believing my father died because he made enemies as Alpha. I had accepted that explanation because it was easier than questioning everything that happened before his death but now I wasn’t so sure.A soft knock came at the office door.I closed the journal.“Come in.”Maddison stepped inside.She was wearing one of my hoodies.I stared at her for a second longer than I should have.She noticed.“What?”“Nothing.”She looked down at herself.“Your hoodie is comfortable.”“I can see that.”She narrowed her eyes.“Are you complaining?”“No.”“Good.”She walked toward my desk and sat on the edge of it.
Maddison’s POVI stared at the page for so long that the letters began to blur.My father’s name was written in the same faded ink as Adrian Cross’s, carefully written in the visitor’s ledger as though it were the most ordinary thing in the world.It wasn’t.My father had never spoken about Crescent Pack unless it was necessary. He kept to himself, worked quietly, and believed problems were solved through patience instead of power. Even after I became Fernando’s mate, he rarely visited the pack house unless there was an official summon.So why was his name here?And why had he visited so many years before I ever met Fernando?“There has to be a mistake,” I whispered.Rowan shook his head. “I checked the original ledger twice. The handwriting is genuine.”I reached for the file with trembling fingers. There were four entries in total, spread across several years. Each visit had been approved by the same person.Lisa.My stomach tightened.The room felt smaller than it had a moment ago.
Damian’s POVThe flashlight disappeared.For a split second, the archive was swallowed by complete darkness. The only sounds were hurried footsteps echoing through the narrow aisles and the faint rustle of old documents as someone brushed against the shelves.“Rowan,” I called quietly.“I’m on your left.”“Henry?”“Still here.”The stranger had already reached the exit.I took off after him, weaving between rows of towering cabinets that held decades of Crescent Pack records. By the time I burst through the archive door, I caught only a glimpse of a dark figure disappearing around the corner of the administration building.“Stop!”The command echoed across the courtyard, but the man never looked back.He was fast—not like an ordinary wolf trying to escape, but like someone who already knew every inch of the grounds.I followed him through the empty streets of Crescent Pack. The morning sun had barely risen, leaving the roads deserted except for a few early patrols who stepped aside in
Maddison's POVThe moment I pushed the front door open and I stepped inside slowly my entire fingers started trembling. I pulled my fingers away from the door knob and walked further inside. I was ashamed of myself, and I had to tell Fernando the truth no matter what.I won't be able to live with t
Maddison's POV“I am going to the hospital.” I said, as I watched Fernando dress.He turned around from the mirror, then glared at me. “What hospital?” He was annoyed.“Lisa wants me to go to a fertility clinic in the human territory. She said she wants answers that she has connections there.” I ex
Damian's POV“Put them on the desk.”I told Rowan immediately he entered with files in hand.“These are the reports from the human branch managers and also there are reports of the financial review from the last quarter of the year.” He said as he placed them on my desk.Then he remained rooted, giv
Maddison's POV“Fernando, please wait just let me talk, let me explain!” I cried out immediately as the door clicked shut behind us.Fernando brushed past me with a huge force, my eyes followed him as he walked upstairs with Liam in his arms who was sleeping. My heartbeat pounded heavily, I knew it







