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For one long second, Eugene didn't move. Kaelyn's lips were still against his, his mind had gone completely blank then reality crashed back into him.He immediately remembered Becca, the healer's chambers, the blood, their newborn son, and the fear that had been eating at him since the moment Becca's body had begun convulsing.And now Kaelyn was kissing him.Eugene's expression hardened. He immediately caught Kaelyn by the shoulders and pulled her away."What are you doing?"Kaelyn stumbled backward then her eyes widened."I..."Eugene stared at her in disbelief, his breathing was heavy."Why did you just kiss me?"Kaelyn's lips parted."Yes. I—""I didn't give you permission to do that" he cut her off.The words were sharp and Kaelyn's expression changed. She looked almost offended."You kissed me on the night we were together" she said."That doesn't give you the right to do it now" he replied. "But we—""That doesn't matter" he cut her off again. "It matters to me!" She replied a
Jack had officially reached the point where he was tired of everything, the shouting, the secrets, the arguments, the constant feeling that something terrible was about to happen.He sat against the stone wall outside the healer's chambers, his arms folded across his chest as he stared at the closed doors.Nobody had come out, just silence and that was beginning to make everyone nervous.Jack glanced around. Mira was standing a few feet away, repeatedly looking toward the healer's chambers, Tyler was pacing, Ava was sitting on a nearby bench and Seraphina stood beside her with her arms folded.Everyone seemed to be waiting for the same thing which was news about Becca.Was she alive? Was she stable? Had the bleeding stopped?Nobody knew.Jack dragged a hand down his face."How long has it been?" He asked.Tyler stopped pacing."Too long" he said.Jack sighed then Mira turned toward them."Don't say things like that" she warned. Tyler looked at her."I'm not trying to frighten you" he
Eugene walked into his chambers without saying a word and the heavy doors closed behind him with a soft thud.For the first time since Becca had been rushed to the healer's chambers, he was completely alone and somehow, that was worse.The silence pressed against him from every direction.Eugene stood in the middle of his chambers, staring at nothing. His shoulders were tense, his hands were still clenched. His mind, however, was anything but quiet.His thoughts immediately returned to Becca. Her pale face, her closed eyes, the blood, her body convulsing beneath the sheets made him almost unable to breathe. He loosened the collar of his shirt and walked toward the balcony. When he pushed the doors open, the cool night air immediately brushed against his face.Eugene's chest tightened."What if..."He stopped and his jaw clenched."No."He shook his head. He refused to finish the thought but his mind was already doing it for him.What if Becca dies tonight?The question was unbearable
Greta pushed open the storage-room door and she heard a muffled, desperate sound from somewhere inside the dark room.Greta froze and her heart immediately dropped into her stomach."No..."She slowly stepped inside and pulled the door shut behind her.The storage room was dim, illuminated only by the weak light that slipped through a narrow window near the ceiling.The maid was awake and her eyes immediately locked onto Greta as she twisted desperately against the ropes binding her wrists. Her face was pale and exhausted, but the anger in her eyes was stronger than ever.The gag had slipped slightly from her mouth."You sick woman" her voice was hoarse.Greta's expression tightened. For several seconds, neither woman moved then the maid began struggling harder."Untie me!" She demanded.Greta quickly shut the door more firmly."Stop moving.""Untie me!""I said stop!" She yelled at her."You think tying me up will make this disappear? You think nobody will find me?" The maid's voice
Becca's body continued to convulse. Even after Eugene and Tyler had pulled their auras back, the trembling refused to stop."Becca!" Eugene's voice cracked with panic.Her fingers curled tightly against the sheets and her breathing came in short, broken gasps."What's happening?"Mira stood beside the bed, tears streaming down her face."Please...make her stop" she begged.The head healer ignored the panic surrounding her."Everyone stay calm!"She immediately rushed toward a cabinet and began searching through several small jars."Where is it?"One of the younger healers pointed toward a shelf and she hurried over. The head healer crushed several leaves between her fingers before dropping them into a cup of steaming water."Hold her head carefully" she instructed. Another healer supported Becca while the head healer stirred the mixture."Open her mouth."Eugene stepped forward."Let me help."The healer's answer was immediate."No, please step back" she implored.Eugene hesitated th
Greta stood frozen before the iron bars as Desmond's last words continued to echo inside her head.She swallowed hard. She knew it was the only solution to this kind if situation she had found herself in but hearing it out loud caused her chest to ache.Her palms were damp and she tried to find the right words."I can't do it" she said.Desmond's eyes narrowed."What did you say?" He demanded. Greta forced herself to meet his gaze."I said, I can't do that" she repeated as her voice trembled.For several seconds, Desmond simply stared at her then his expression darkened."You can't?"Greta shook her head."I can keep her hidden, I can make sure she doesn't speak, or I can move her somewhere no one will find her" she said.Desmond's jaw tightened."That isn't what I told you to do."Greta nodded."I know.""Then why are we still having this conversation?" He asked.Greta swallowed."Because she's innocent" she replied. A bitter laugh escaped Desmond."Innocent? She's a witness" he re
Eugene stood on the stone path outside the stables, the sound of his boots crunching underfoot as a stablehand approached, leading his black horse by the reins."Your horse is ready, Alpha," the stablehand said with a bow.Eugene gave a soft nod, his expression calm, but there was a flicker of anti
Becca’s shoes tapped softly against the polished wooden floor, echoing down the corridor like a countdown she didn’t want to reach the end of. She didn't want to go.Every part of her screamed against it. But she had to. For them.A guard stationed at the study door dipped his head respectfully.
The sun had long dipped below the horizon, and the forest that surrounded the estate had transformed to a looming silhouette of shadows and soundless trees. Kyra paced the length of Kaelyn's chambers, her hands wringing together, her brows furrowed deep with worry. She glanced again toward the wi
Max paced the forest floor, his boots crunching the dry leaves beneath them. Desmond, the ever-arrogant Alpha, moved beside him, his presence a constant weight on Max’s shoulders. They had reached the outskirts of the Vargus pack’s territory, the scent of pine and the distant sounds of the pack’s







