Sean did fulfill his promise, he brought the gift to me, by himself, he didn’t go on sending Zula as he promised. But came by himself. The gift was a leather coat. Black and beautiful, benefiting an Alpha. Father would be very happy. That was what I thought.  I was out in the evening, the evening of the ceremony, it was just a few hours left before it began and I had nothing to do, Creamy was busy else I would’ve asked him to keep me company. I stood outside the packhouse watching as the preparation of the ceremony was going, as they lit up every house in the pack. Everyone was busy in the park, I was alone, so alone, I was a lonely wolf, and I wanted to run to Novak again, maybe, just maybe she would be there. When I was taking a step to get rid of my loneliness someone grabbed my hands twirling me around.

  I didn’t know how long I stayed when I opened my eyes, I didn’t see anyone. Just hard rocks. I exhaled, I was alive, I survived the missile. I tried sitting up but I couldn’t, it still hurts. I stare at the spot where I was shot and groaned.I was able to stare where I was, I was in a cave, not just any other cave but the cave she lived in. I lay back and shut my eyes. I wonder what day it was. Then I heard running footsteps into the place I was. I opened my eyes. It was creamy. “Oh, my Gawd! You’re awake.” He throws himself at me, giving me a hug, a grimace a little. “It hurts.” “Sorry.” He pulled back. And smiled

 ****On May 22, the moon will be out and it would shine so bright as it has ever had, the alpha would be awakened, and there would be no choice but to let fate be fulfilled. You couldn’t run from it. No matter how long or how far you run, you’ll meet again. And when you met there’s no turning back. Because it’s has begun from birth. The cursed lived, the killer would live too. And on May 22, the Alpha would rise. And the alpha would kill his mate for peace to reign in his pack, else he might choose to be a loner or die in her stead. This is their fate...

 We walked for a long time, taking turns and turns. In the forest, I had no idea where, after walking for ages, we came out of the forest. It wasn’t such a thick one as the Novak, you could find your way easily. And even as we walked in the dark, sadly to me, we didn’t get confronted by a wolf, but I saw their eyes peering in the dark, but they didn’t attack us.“Why ain’t those wolves doing anything, but staying where they were?”“You saw them too?”“I’m not blind.”“Pretend like you didn’t, it’s safer.”“Just tell me why, they didn’t attack.”“You’re asking me to state the obvious.”“I’m listening.”“The Alpha, it’s because of him, and we’re heading the way he is, they know, those are salmon wolf they had heard the cry of the Alpha, they had been there.

  I waited for him to come through again. This time I was gonna grab him. And he whooshes past. And I didn’t wait to lash on him with my claws. The more I was straining my wound. I didn’t mind. Dracula was strong, he was able to get off my grip. And deep his hands into the wound I had. And then what came after was a punch. I groaned and held his hands. And I wasn’t gonna let go, despite the massive pain I was feeling. I wasn’t gonna let go of him. I head-butted him. He was still holding quite tightly and his claws, I felt them there again. I growl, going down on my knee. As his claws deepened. I had to ignore the pains. Though it was something hard to do. My sight was blurry. I wanted to mind linked Creamy but I d