A few days sprinted before Gwen's eyes, while her wounds were perfectly healed with no scar, she refused to step out of her room. She remained curled up on her bed, suddenly startled by the world outside her door.Luckily, Onyx had said no one noticed her blood as they were diverted by the fight and sudden display of power and the sudden claim of her being the daughter of Alpha Lannis and Luna Nordika.Gwen didn't know how that was possible. They all said Guinevere died in a burning fire, no one saw the baby's corpse but that didn't mean it could be her. If she was really Guinevere, how did she get into the hands of Grandma Ola?Does her grandma know her identity? If she did, why didn't she ever say anything?Gwen stared down at her palm. They claimed she was a gifted but Gwen didn't feel any sort of power inside of her. The rush of energy she felt on that day was overwhelming yet, it was like she never felt it, like it never happened but the still unconscious form of Tatiana reminded

Gwen sauntered into the omega's mansion, a place that had been her home since she stepped in Black Fur Pack. Though, she rarely saw any of the Omegas at home, apart from the training field. Their dream to become like Onyx was higher than she thought and they nearly forgot their omega duties.Gwen headed towards the room she shared with Odessa, abruptly pausing on her steps at the sight of Seth standing with his front facing the door, his hands tucked into his pocket and a dreadful expression on his face. "Seth," The name glided past her lips and he swiveled his head at her. Gwen slowly approached, making sure not to inhale too much of his addicting scent, especially realizing he no longer had that unpleasant scent of being marked around him. "What are you doing here?" She inquired, halting a few feet away from him. She looked up at him and Gwen felt her breath hitched, realizing how dark his blue eyes were."You were not inside, I decided to wait," Came his reply in a deep, murky tone

Gwen was enthralled.Excitement wasn't the right word to illustrate how she felt. Waking up that morning felt like waking up from a fantasy dream that would soon take place because Gwen was sure that dream would come true.She lunged out of bed, feeling joyous. It had been 3 months since she arrived in White Claw Pack and things had been striding greasy. She had gotten along with the people, she loved them and they seemed to adore her too, especially her brother who had taken the part of her guru and cart. Though he might not have the ability in his veins, he was extremely knowledgeable, proving Onyx right.And then, there was Logan. Gwen didn't want to think about it but she couldn't help it. Logan was extremely handsome, with his jet-black hair, his crimson eyes that made her heart flick whenever he looked at her, his sharp features, his masculine form, and his subtle voice. Everything about him was perfect and she couldn't help the faint blush that always marries her cheeks wheneve

"Are you okay?" Onyx inquired as soon as Gwen sauntered into her room.Gwen shook her head, moving toward Onyx who was settling on her bed, flipping through pages of a book. Gwen crouched on the mattress.Onyx glowered at the she-wolf's pessimistic mood. "What's going on?""A lot is going on, Onyx. First I had an encounter with Oswald, then Odessa who impeached me for stealing her mate, we had a fight and then I met Seth and he said he won't claim me until I've sorted out my feelings," Gwen responded, keeping her head downcast.Onyx's frown deepened. "Sort out your feelings, did something happen?"Gwen bobbed. She opened her mouth to speak but shut it, feeling a little ashamed, she was thinking about another man when her mate was around. She felt like she was cheating. "I-I met this guy, Logan. He's extremely handsome and caring toward me since I got here an-d-" she paused, not knowing how to continue the word."You nurtured feelings for him?" Onyx completed and Gwen nodded."I think

In outrage, she hurled the tonic bottle on the table to the floor. She nattily whirled her gaze over to Oswald who was eating from a bowl of soup, without care as his mother threw a fit."Syrin is still alive?" The words passed her lips and they were obnoxious, she almost bit off her tongue."Hmmm," Oswald retorted without looking up at his mother, savoring his soup and humming at how delicious it tasted. "This is really good, Mother. I might come back soon to have some," He beamed, fueling the enthusiasm in her chest as she stormed over to him and snatched his bowl of soup, and crashed it on the floor. Oswald felt his heart plunge and he looked up at his mother with a shrieking pout. "Mother!"Yarkona scowled. "We have bigger problems than your stupid soup!"The pout on Oswald's face remained and he struck the spoon into his mouth and sucked on it and crossed his arms over his chest and threw his face away childishly."Like seriously Oswald!?" She clamored.Oswald sighed and removed