Genevieve: I was taken back to my room after she finished her walk. I didn’t understand the purpose of it, but I guess she was concerned that her mate had brought me here, or maybe she thought I had come back for him.“Where were you? Why did she stop you?” Emre jumped in, bombarding me with questi
Genevieve: After we finished breakfast, I was asked to follow Wolvin while the others were sent with the guards. I remained silent. There was so much bubbling inside me that I feared if I opened my mouth, I might end up shedding some tears. And I didn't want to look weak in front of him or Emre. O
Wolvin: “What is it? Get out of my way,” I hissed at her, gently pushing her with my forearm, but she insisted on staying in my path.“Why would I? Why do you keep avoiding me? What is it that you see in your friend that you haven't seen in me?” she questioned aggressively, frowning at me for not a
Genevieve: “Finch!” The door opened, and Wolvin finally got up to walk over to his handyman. He reached him, standing beside him and wrapping his arm around his shoulder. Finch was watching me with shock-filled eyes.“Don’t worry, she knows,” Wolvin patted his shoulder and let him inside. Finch was
Wolvin: “I want to come with you!” Aubry yelled, trying to match my pace as I hastily tried to get away from her. I wondered if she knew how tired I was of her persistence or if she truly believed that if I gave her a chance, she could change my mind and become my friend. That was a mystery I didn’
Genevieve:“I’ve told you before, and I will say it again—don’t even talk about my daughter,” he said, closing his eyes, his fists clenched at her mention. I didn't believe him anymore.“She is not your daughter. Why are you lying about her? Who is she—,” my words dried up in my mouth as he stood ab
Genevieve: After we watched Wolvin and Finch talk, they disappeared from sight, leaving us in the dark once again. I didn’t linger long because Emre kept glancing at me every few minutes. There were moments when he stepped far too close, clearing his throat as if he had something to say. Maybe he w
Genevieve: We were now following the maid who led us to the grand hall. Tonight, however, Aubry did not join us. I wondered where his grandparents were—the same people who had shown up at my door and insulted me so harshly.We sat down, and Ron made sure he took the seat to my right, replacing Emre
Wolvin:“She is living on that mountain full of devilbane,” Caspian whispered the obvious, even when we could clearly see it.“She is living alone,” Bellamy added.“What are we going to do exactly?” Emre asked in a confused tone.“We are here to forcefully take her back and check on her behavior. So
Bellamy:“Why! You don’t believe it?” I asked Caspian when I noticed the way he zoned out. Something about his silence felt off. We have been sharing theories about what might have happened. Change is inevitable when betrayal hits but to the extent that a person becomes an entirely new individual? T
Caspian:The way she brutally attacked Wolvin, provoked by just one statement, was shocking.It was like she wasn't playing and she wanted us to know that as well.“Genevieve!” Bellamy yelled, stepping in front of Wolvin, who had been staring at her with teary eyes. I was sure it didn’t hurt him phy
Wolvin:The others had their mouths open—and rightfully so. I was shocked too. Genevieve wasn’t the type to insult someone. Especially not the rogues.I had lived with her, loved her, and fought beside her. Not once did she remind me that me being a rogue was too much for her.“You hate rogues?” Cas
Wolvin:The arrows flew by, hitting wild ones from everywhere. We began to look around, quickly trying to find the one shooting them.Of course, it had to be her.But where the heck was she?And then the freaking black wolves started to form out of smoke.A circle of devilbane would prevent them fro
Genevieve:Months Ago:“Are we going to keep walking around with no direction?” I was so lonely that whenever Evie spoke, it startled me. I sat down with my head lowered and eyes dry from crying.“Genevieve, you’ve cried enough. It’s time to get back on our feet again.” She had been such a help. But
Wolvin:“Yeah, now leave it here. The crows from this tree take the messages to the savior,” Finch helped me write a letter and send it out. We have been making up plans to get to know the savior. All of us, each one of us, kind of felt like either this savior was our Genevieve or someone who would
Bellamy:It was right in front of me. The footage. The last time anyone had seen Genevieve. She had her father on her back as she came to my pack and begged for help. My muscles stretched, heat rushing from deep within me.“That is—,” Wolvin thundered, his anger casting a dark shadow on the bright l
Wolvin:"What happened then?" I asked him as we sat in his living room. He made us stay to serve us dinner."I earned Monique's trust but built an army of my own. Then one day, I betrayed her like she betrays everyone." Emre shrugged, and that’s when someone arrived with a tray in her hands, serving