Dirk pov "Perimeter clear, no sign of intruders," I hear the guard's voice over the radio. After the alarm went off, I dispatched one of our best teams, but it's been hours, and they still haven't figured out what triggered the alarm. Now that my daughter isn't here, the loyalty of Alliance members is starting to crumble. Many new members are refusing to follow orders since she was taken away right in front of them. Not to mention the rumour of Enya's death making the rounds. They can talk their heads off, but I am confident my daughter is alive. I raised her to be a warrior, a weapon that can't be destroyed. I'm sure she's alive, trying to break free or waiting for the perfect moment to strike. Just a bit of time, then I will come for her- no monster will keep me from my child. I sigh and press

Vincent pov   When Enya starts cooking, pretty much all the members of the pack go to their rooms. We don't like to stay up late- everyone has to get up early, so we have little to no time to rest. I sit at the kitchen island and listen to the melody she's humming. I'm sure she thinks I can't hear her, which makes this experience even more special. My eyes fall on her tiny frame, and I can't help but wonder how a woman like her can be on the Alliance’s side. Sure, I know she has some fire in that small frame, but her role in their plan still doesn't make sense to me. As silly as it is to admit, I like her name; it definitely fits her better than the nickname I gave her. Of course, I won't give up that nickname anytime soon.   Her voice brings me back to reality. "Would you like some?" I stare at her in shock. As I don't trust my voice anymore, I just nod

Vincent pov     The time I spent with Enya was everything I thought couldn't happen. She's fun, easy-going, and kind when she wants to be. I have this voice in the back of my head reminding me that she's a hunter, but to my surprise, it's not Damian. My wolf didn't bother to show up and lecture me for being nice to someone who has brought nothing but sorrow to my people. I'm sure she wasn't involved in every Alliance attack on us, but that doesn't make her any less guilty.    Yesterday, I couldn't fall asleep. First of all, the idea of her taking my bed was ridiculous. There's no way I'm going to sleep on the couch tonight. I laid down on the sofa and watched Enya sleep while my thoughts kept returning to our conversation. It was funny to see someone so eager to learn about love while claiming that she doesn't believe in such feelings. I

Enya pov It's been two weeks now. Two horrible, stressful, and just plain ridiculous weeks at the Alpha Asshole's side. I'm annoyed beyond limits - things are going downhill. First of all, there's no sign of my father or the Alliance. Sometimes I feel like the promises they made, along with the tattoo I'm wearing, meant nothing from the start. For some reason, they have forgotten my existence, and no one has even tried to come to my aid. The second problem is Allison, the annoying and way too clingy step-sister. She does her best to stay close to Vincent, and because of that, I can't leave his side for long. Part of me really misses the smelly cells and countless questions from the old man. My third and biggest problem of all is none other than the fucking Alpha of the monster pack. As soon as he

Vincent pov Enya nods her head, and we stand frozen in place. I hear Allison yell that someone should set the timer for her headstart so the human doesn't try to cheat. Her comment amuses me- an adult shifter showing concern for a human who might try to trick her. In any case, she has many advantages, we're stronger, and our senses are sharper than a human's. Besides, Enya's eyesight is not exactly the best either. I clear my throat and hug Enya, resting my chin on her shoulder. "Be careful out there; I mean it. Be careful if you see an older tree. The ground can be littered with branches; if you trip over one, it could be your downfall. Also, Allison will do anything to sneak a win. Be quiet and listen. She'll probably be hiding somewhere to catch you off guard. Promise me you'll come back." I'm putting too much faith in Enya- she's still the enemy. But if there's one thing I know about hunters, it's that they do