Kyle's POV.Anytime I went through a crowded club, my senses heightened by the pulsing beat of the music and the scent of sweat and alcohol. As a werewolf, I was used to navigating the raucous atmosphere of these human and werewolves gatherings, but tonight was different, I needed to get away from the house, hence the reason why I came here in the first place.I stepped out of my room after the women had left and I had finished the bottle of vodka I had ordered. I turned around to find someone standing at the far end of the hall, I couldn't make out the face since the person was covered in a cloak but something about the outfit looked very familiar. My attention was drawn to the figure in the shadows, standing motionless and shrouded in a long cloak.I squinted my eyes and was taken aback to recognize the cloak, it's my mother's purple cloak, the one that had gone missing after their death and Alpha Theon had said someone was spotted in it, could this be the person? I stood there for

Oma's POV.The news about my father's death came as a total shock. I had seen him the other day at his apartment and even planned on dropping by to talk to him about the whole Summerstones situation but now, I received a report on his death and the pack had tagged it as suicide along with a letter that commands my presence at the next council meeting to discuss matters regarding my loyalty and the kind of relationship I had with my father.I am not sure that I would like to hear a conversation like that at the moment but I couldn't turn down a direct order from the Alpha. As I stood in the elevator, tapping on the envelope that I had received earlier today informing me of my father's death and the meeting, I felt empty. I had expected myself to burst into tears the moment I finished reading the message but since then and up until now, I felt nothing. It felt numb, I loved my father and even though we didn't have the best relationships, at least he had adopted me and took care of me ag

Kyle's POV.After I dropped Oma off at the house, she said she just wanted to rest and walked to her room without a word to me. I went to my room since I had some papers to review before tomorrow's meeting but for some reason, I wasn't comfortable. I just didn't feel right to know that she was all alone in her room, going through this tough time alone.I wanted to talk to her, to see how she was holding up, and probably bring her some chocolates, she loves sinking her teeth into a chocolate bar anytime she was upset, I want to do all this and more but at the same time I didn't want to impose on her private space.After much deliberation, I agreed to just check in on her and if she is sleeping then I would leave the chocolates by her bed side and return to my room. I kept a pack of some chocolates bar because of her, most times I would drop some in her room without her knowledge and loved how her face lit up when she found them, she would eat them without bothering about who had left i

Mauris POV.The elders called for an emergency meeting, the very next day, right after their meeting with Oma the last time and their conclusion to discuss it if all investigations have been carried. I had left Yara fast asleep in the room, it was still too early to wake her and didn't want her involved in this or worried about Maggie, I could see that their friendship had gotten a lot stronger. As I hurried to my car, the more I became convinced that they must have found something incriminating for them to call for the meeting this fast that Kyle and I have been warned not to for any reason inform Oma about the meeting or bring her along, that could only mean one thing, this wasn't to accuse her it's to dish out her punishment.I drove up to the front of the headquarters building, stepped out and tossed my keys to the valet. I practically ran through the doors, almost tripping over in my haste, I was so eager and curious to know what was going on. Inside, I rushed to the elevator but

Oma's POV.Earlier on,The moment I left Lucian, I didn't go home straight. I headed to an old cabin at the outskirts of town. I had asked an old friend of mine to look into the Summerstones family, maybe anything would come up, he texted me a while back that he had come in contact with an old woman that used to work for the family as a nanny to their children.The fact that my father had not killed himself and that someone had taken his life intentionally bothered me, why would anyone want him dead? I knew he was a rebel and all but he was practically harmless, he just stuck to his apartment and didn't interact with anyone. Lucian's story that his death had been related to this mission of mine only makes me even more interested in finding out what is going on and who it is affecting.I knew that Lucian would not approve of me searching for her without him but I didn't have a choice, he felt I needed a break especially after my father's death but I knew I couldn't rest until I had fix