Chapter 77Alpha Maverick.As I stood hideen beneath the dense foliage of the thick branches, I watched with utmost interest as my ship set sail from the Vikings clan harbor. It was the last vessel to depart, a solitary figure on the horizon as the majority of the guests had already taken their leave, departing by whatever means they had arrived. The harbor, once bustling with activity, now lay relatively still, the only signs of life being the few men strategically stationed in various corners, their gazes fixed intently on my ship.At first glance, they appeared nonchalant, engrossed in their respective activities, but upon closer inspection, it became apparent that their interest lay not in their tasks, but in ensuring they witnessed the departure of my ship. I knew they were operating under Lyra's instruction, which was precisely why I had taken the precaution of donning a disguise, allowing a decoy to board the ship in my stead.The men, oblivious to my true intentions, watched
Chapter 77Lyra.A cold shiver ran down my spine as I stared at Maverick’s face which was few metres away from me.The hair on my skin rose up with fright and I began to experience something I hadn’t in a very long while.The feeling of my wolf hollering inside me with fear.I blinked twice, just to be sure that who I was seeing wasn’t a make believe of my imagination.Maverick flashed a grotesque grin at me giving me an eerie feeling and a slight headache.“Hello Lyra,” he repeated stepping close.I took two steps away from him still feeling dazed and unable to speak.He was indeed here with me in flesh and blood!The strange message I received was from him!“What are you doing here?” I muttered, my defensive instincts kicking in.I tried to sound calm, but my voice wobbled as I shuffled back, glued to that unsettling grin. Series of questions hammered through my head.How on earth did he track me? What does he want from me? And why show up now, long after I’ve buried his memory?
Lyra.The big feast finally kicked off once the solemn Alphas and their escorts strolled into the clearing. The center field, draped in bright banners and thrumming with drums, buzzed like a beehive. Smoke from spit-roasted meat and hot bread floated around, hooking everyone who breathed it in.I greeted the leaders and their kin, my palm instinctively pressing on the soft curve of my belly.While standing beside Thane, I fought to appear thrilled as guests poured in. The music blared, the platters towered, and my head started to spin. Thanes warm hand at my back whispered comfort, yet my nerves still raced.All night my mind kept circling back to my sister and that odd text signed with a name Id hoped to forget. Was it really him? And if it was, what the hell did he want?Why did I suddenly feel like our easy lives were about to tip over into chaos?Thane leaned closer and murmured, You good? I nodded, forcing a casual smile while inside I was jumpy as a firecracker. The feast rolled
Lyra.Our clan has been handed an unexpected and, truth be told, rather exciting chance.The High Septon himself, with hardly a hint of ceremony, asked that we host the next Homecoming feast-a grand gathering of the clans whose friendships we have long tended.Though his sudden summons deserves careful thought, I feel it offers us the rare opening to tighten old bonds and perhaps weave fresh ones.More than that, the event would give us space to display our warmth and traditions, polishing the name of our house in the ears of every guest.In the short time and notice we had, we’ve been able to send invitations across tons of clans over the eastern and northern borders, most of whom we’ve made pact with in the past. The Vikings clan was bustling with many servants who were rushing to organize the feast that was to commence the following day.So far, I’d say I was impressed with everyone’s hard work.The center field that was to be the ground of the event was sprouting up beautiful in
Chapter 74Author’s POVWith the agreement between Thane and the Moonlight clan secured, He had made the exchange between them and taken his cargo to his own clan.He only needed to make another trip to the western shore before he went back to Lyra but unfortunately he ran into hoodlums whose specialized in ambushing on the harbor to await unsuspecting traders like himself. They had been a thorn in the side of many merchants, and Thane had heard whispers of their exploits. Now, it seemed he was face to face with them.Thane and his men clashed with the hoodlums, the fight fierce and bloody. They were outnumbered, and despite their valiant efforts, they were forced to retreat. Thane snarled, baring his teeth as they fell back, fighting to protect what they could of their goods.In the end, they retreated with what little they could salvage, Thane's anger and frustration simmering just below the surface.Even though he was wounded, he didn’t succumb to weakness as he and his team stepped
Chapter 73Lyra.I lay on my bed uninterested in going out for the third day in a row.It had been nearly a week since Thane had left to go west and with everyday that passed by, I worried for him.Our little argument had been fairly patched up before he left.He was more upset that I kept such a secret from him than our argument.After explaining everything to him and apologizing, he gave me a short kiss on the forehead before leaving because he had to rush.He also promised to help me find my sister as soon as he returned.On that account, I’ve put up the best men out there to help me locate her whereabout.I only hope she’s still alive and well.But something more concerning was happening to me at the moment.My belly was noticeably beginning to grow and swell.I knew this would happen eventually when my moon blood didn’t come, and in truth I was happy about it.Again I’ve failed to inform Thane about this, but in my defense, I just wanted to be sure before jolting him up with such