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Chapter 4

Author: Hyacinth
Rhys was waiting outside the bedroom the next morning.

“Maren, I’ve been thinking about last night. I went too far. I didn’t know the kitchen would send cold food, and I shouldn’t have blamed Jamie before learning what happened.”

I looked at him without emotion.

“I took half the day off. There’s a weekend carnival downtown. I want to take you and Jamie. Consider it an apology.”

Jamie came out just in time to hear him. “Mom, can we go?”

Hope still shone in his eyes. After everything that had happened, half a day with his father was enough to make him happy.

“All right.”

Relief crossed Rhys’s face.

When we walked outside, Sloane and Milo were waiting beside the car. Rhys noticed my expression. “I thought the boys should have another chance to get along. They’ll be living in the same place, so we can’t let one toy cause a lasting conflict.”

The family outing meant as an apology had included them from the beginning. I said nothing and led Jamie into the car.

The carnival filled Greybridge’s riverside district. Stalls lined the streets, and a band performed on an outdoor stage. Jamie held my hand tightly. Rhys walked beside him, making him laugh and buying him hot chocolate. Soon, Jamie was smiling again.

My heart softened despite everything. When we left, what Jamie would miss most would not be Greybridge. It would be his father.

A scream suddenly rose ahead. The crowd surged toward us. I pulled Jamie against me, but the crush of people forced us backward. By the time I regained my balance, Rhys and the others had vanished.

Jamie and I had been pushed into a narrow alley. His knee was scraped, but he did not cry. He only clutched my clothes.

Before I could examine the injury, several men entered the alley. They carried no pack scent. Rogues.

They noticed that I was alone with a child. “You came down here alone with a kid?” One smiled as he approached and reached for my arm.

Jamie went pale but immediately stepped in front of me. “Don’t touch my mom!” His body trembled, yet he refused to move.

I pulled him behind me and searched the crowd for Rhys. Then I saw him. He had Sloane and Milo held against him. His back faced the crowd as he shielded them, speaking softly to calm them. He had not noticed that Jamie and I were gone.

The rogues continued to advance. My wolf snarled inside my mind. Power surged through my blood, turning my eyes gold and extending claws from my fingertips.

“I’m Maren Hale. My father was Alpha of the North Coast Pack. Touch me or my child, and by tomorrow, two packs will be hunting you.”

Their expressions changed. They clearly recognized my name. The leader cursed, and they retreated into the crowd.

Once they were gone, strength drained from my body. I caught myself against the wall. “Mom.” Jamie wrapped his arms around my waist. “I’m here. Don’t be scared.” He was the one who needed protection, yet he patted my back to comfort me.

A few minutes later, Rhys arrived with Sloane and Milo. “Maren!” He checked Jamie first. Only after confirming that neither of us was seriously hurt did he exhale. “Where did you go? I turned around and couldn’t find you.”

“We didn’t go anywhere. When the crowd surged, you were too busy protecting Sloane and Milo to notice we’d been pushed away.”

His expression stiffened. “Someone shoved Sloane, and Milo almost fell. I grabbed them instinctively. When I looked back, you were gone.”

Sloane held Milo close. “I’m sorry, Maren. If Rhys hadn’t been protecting us, you and Jamie wouldn’t have been separated from him.” Her guilt looked genuine. But she had not made the choice. Rhys had.

“This isn’t your fault,” he told her. Then he looked at me. “Maren has her wolf and self-defense training. The Hale family has influence across the north. She knows how to protect herself and Jamie. Sloane has no powerful family or training. If she and Milo had been trapped in that alley, they wouldn’t have known what to do.”

The absurdity almost made me laugh. He had not forgotten us. He had simply decided I was strong enough to be abandoned. Jamie and I had nearly been cornered by rogues, yet Rhys still believed Sloane had needed him more.

The instinct I had felt to call his name disappeared.

I looked at the links between us. The light extending from Rhys to me was almost colorless. The one reaching from my heart to his remained crimson, like a wound that refused to close.

I was suddenly exhausted. “Let’s go home.”

On the drive back, Jamie rested against me. A bandage covered his scraped knee. He still held the hot chocolate Rhys had bought him but did not drink it.

As the car approached the estate, he whispered, “Did Dad know we were missing?”

“He realized later.”

“But he protected Milo first, didn’t he?”

I did not answer. Jamie buried his face against me and closed his eyes.
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