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Chapter 101

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Claire’s POV

I sigh as Tara drags me along, her unusually cheerful mood pulling me forward.

“Oh no!” I suddenly realize. “I forgot his present at my house!” I frown, turning back.

“We can get it later, come on,” she says, not even slowing down.

“It’s not like you to forget things,” she adds.

I nod. “Sonia came to my house this morning, she—” I cut myself off, trying to stay calm.

Tara finally stops and turns to me.

“What did she say?” she asks, concern filling her dark-lined blue eyes.

“The aut
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  • Throne of Wolves    Chapter 120

    Claire’s POVI get dressed in leggings and a T-shirt, knowing I’ll be naked from it soon. I hope to avoid all contact with anyone. I want to be completely alone right now.I walk out of the house, and the air feels nice—the warmth of spring seeping through the winter clouds. I avoid crossing the yard, walking between my family’s house and Martin’s. Once I reach the safety of the tree line, a somber scream pierces the air from my home. My ears perk up, and my head snaps toward the house.My mother comes running out the back door, my father chasing her. Her robe hangs loosely, tears streaking her cheeks.“How could she do this to us? After everything we gave her!”My mind assumes she’s talking about Bervely—but when her gaze lands on me, anger darkens her eyes, and I know it’s me.“You devil child!” she screams, running toward me. I’m frozen in shock.She reaches me, her face red-hot with fury. “You ruin everything!” she cries, her blonde hair bouncing as she weeps.My father stares dow

  • Throne of Wolves    Chapter 119

    Claire’s POVI don’t even notice when I fall asleep, but I fall into a world of hell. I’m in Martin’s house, but not in the room I was in before. I’m standing outside his door, staring at the dark wood in front of me.Soft cries of pain come from the other side, but my hand moves in slow motion toward the door handle. My heart races as different thoughts run through my mind. Is Martin being hurt? Who is screaming?Finally, the door opens, and I’m completely paralyzed. My eyes blink rapidly as I try to process the image—but I can’t. In front of me, my aunt and uncle, the late alpha and luna, lie in the bed, frozen. On top of them is Martin, his large hands wrapped tightly around their necks, squeezing the life from their bodies.I try to scream, beg him to stop, but no sound comes out. I’m stuck at the door, staring. May’s swollen belly is being crushed by Martin’s leg. Tears explode from my eyes, and I thrash in place. I scream for Martin to stop, promising I’ll do anything if he will

  • Throne of Wolves    Chapter 118

    Claire’s POVA tear slips past my eyes, and I quickly wipe it away, placing my hand on his cheek.“It’s not your fault…you couldn’t have done anything,” I whisper. I hug his neck and run my fingers through his hair, trying to calm him.I don’t really know how to respond.“You mean that?” I whisper. He smirks a little and kisses my forehead.“Oh, it’s a birthmark, I’ve had it ever since I was born,” I tell him, running my finger over it. His eyebrows stay knitted, and I tilt my head.“What?” I ask.He looks back up at me and away from the birthmark.“Nothing, nothing,” he shakes his head.“I just thought I remembered hearing a story when I was younger. I think it said something about a mark like this…” He trails off, looking into the distance like he’s thinking back on a memory.“I can’t even remember it, never mind,” he says with a smile.“Sorry,” he adds.My eyes stay wide…I wonder what it was. First Tara’s grandmother’s prophecy, and now a story about my birthmark… I just smile and

  • Throne of Wolves    Chapter 117

    Claire’s POVMartin takes my hand and we walk hurriedly across the yard. He looks back at me with a smile as we walk up to his house. By the time I step in and the door shuts, Martin encloses me against it, lifts me up, and wraps my legs around his hips. I gasp but it’s swallowed with his lips.After I get past the initial shock of the two-second ordeal, I melt into his body and wrap my arms around his neck, my fingers raking through the dark hair on the nape of his neck. His lips are hungry yet soft against mine. He pushes me up a little further and pulls my chest closer to his.My eyes shoot open and I pull away.“Wait, what about Lena and Peter?” I ask, panting.He looks at me, breathless. “Their plumbing is fixed, they moved back yesterday,” he says and I nod, going back to kiss his addicting lips.My fingers rake through his soft hair and I savour each movement of our molding lips. It feels like an eternity since I’ve touched him, been around him. Three days feels like such a lon

  • Throne of Wolves    Chapter 116

    Claire’s POVIt’s been two more days since everything happened. I’m fully healed and have been going to school…alone. Martin has yet to talk to me. My room is for the most part finished, the window was replaced, and sometimes I get a glimpse of him, pacing his room, eyebrows furrowed and tight. Sometimes I just stare at him for a moment before I close the curtains and force myself not to think about what he’s doing or thinking about. I’ve caught him looking into my room as well but I quickly lean against the wall or close the blinds.It’s the end of the day and I’m finally back in my room. The walls are white and bare, the bed frame just came in from a local store and they put it together for me. I have a mattress but the comforter isn’t here yet so I’ve just been sleeping on it bare with a pillow and small blanket. The lamp, nightstand, and dresser pair nicely together and I hope soon it’ll feel like my safe place again.There have been rumours around school saying Tara has been spot

  • Throne of Wolves    Chapter 115

    Claire’s POVI feel someone lightly shake me. I open my eyes, instantly feeling a pain in my neck from my sleep position on the couch. Looking up I see my Father, looking very awkward.“Um…” He trails off as I sit up.He’s already dressed in a blue collared shirt and khakis, his dark hair is combed over, eyes looking around.“Luara asked me to look at your back, Sonia called this morning and wanted to make sure you were healing ok,” he says and I nod, still trying to wake up.“Oh…alright,” I nod and stand.I pull up my shirt a little exposing my lower back and I feel him pull back the gauze a little. I wince seeing that it still hurts.“It looks better than yesterday, it seems to only be a first or second degree burn by now,” he says and I nod, not really knowing what to say.“Ok, thank you,” I say and pull down my shirt.“She brought over more gauze and cream if you need it,” he says and picks it up from the coffee table, handing it to me. “I’ve got to go to work…” He looks me up and

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