Serenity’s POV Getting back to the pack house was interesting, I felt like I had spotters. After storming past Cam and his damn growling, ignoring his forlorn face, I felt like all my muscles protested at my sharp movements. All my energy left me because of my outburst and show of distaste in his behaviour, so getting to the car, I developed a slight sway. I tried to protest that I didn’t need a car to take me the three minutes to the pack house, but my father just laughed at me and told me to park my ass. Following a roll of eyes, a huff, and my throwing myself in the back seat next to Myles, I just closed my eyes and enjoyed the quiet. Walking back into the pack house everything seemed so unfamiliar. Nothing had changed, it just felt... off. I froze in the entryway, scaring the two males with me. Myles placed his hand on the small of my back and asked me what was wrong. Thing was, nothing was wrong it just felt... different. Weird. I shook the feeling away and they managed to get m

Serenity’s POV I wrapped myself in my white fluffy towel, enjoying the soft feel of it against my skin. I took a second to look in the mirror at my long, pure white and silver hair, white eyelashes and eyebrows... this damn brand on my head. I turn to inspect my back out of habit and am stunned for a second. ‘What's up?’ Star asks in my mind. ‘My back... the scars... they're... gone...’ I say completely dumfounded. ‘Well, yeah... mother did heal you. You didn’t think she would leave you covered in the scars from that bitch, do you?’ she asks with an eye roll. ‘I guess it's just a shock. I can't ever remember seeing my skin so clear. It's weird. Just doesn’t feel like me I guess.’ I tell her with a sigh. I am not sad to see them go, but I already feel weird in my own skin. My curves are out of control, my boobs are so much bigger, my damn hair has changed colour and I have a permanent brand on my head. I feel like I have woken up a different person trying to live the same life.

Alpha Sam’s POV I slept like shit. All night it irritated me and Spear what Flora had said. How could I not know her name? She has always been Flora! It drove me crazy all night and had me tossing and turning in the bed. It wasn’t helping me much that her scent was everywhere. She had always had this woodsy scent which I really liked. It reminded me of pine with a spicey undertone. Normally, I would find it comforting, but her last comment made me feel restless. Spear had been pacing in my mind trying to figure out what she had meant. I get dressed and head down to the office early. My irritation is palpable to everyone in the pack house by this point. I check over my emails, and the details of the councils schedule that Mylo had drawn out for me. Luckily, today they would conclude if I could reject her as a part of the punishment rather than me rejecting her for my own pleasure. It would be pleasurable to do that, but I needed it to be approved so she was stripped of her title a

Serenity POV Shit. I didn’t mean to say that. Ever since I woke up, I feel like I can't keep my damn mouth shut. I am snapping at everyone and feel like my emotions are running at 100. When Tony barrelled down the stairs with all her energy, I just let her engulf me in a hug. All I wanted to do was comfort my father, but I had caused him pain. All I ever do is cause the people around me pain. Tony sways me around a little, but I can't hear a word she is saying, as I watch my father go to the Luna office. When am I ever going to stop hurting people? Tony pulls away from me with her bright brown eyes, and long brown hair flowing around her face. She is all smiles, and I am trying to hold back tears. “So, it's probably going to be nuts today but when things calm down, we should definitely have a girl's day. Just you and me. We can escape the testosterone twins and have some fun for once. Yeah?” she says brightly, and I try to manage a weak smile to her. “Erm, yeah. Of course, T

Myles POV Well, this is uncomfortable. I want to shift in my seat or something to alleviate the stress I am feeling but I can't. I have to be professional. I have to be the Beta she needs me to be right now. I have to make my dad proud. I glance over at him briefly as the Alpha lays out what he wants from the council and can see he is feeling pretty similar to how I am. We aren't used to this. This isn't how our pack works usually. The Alpha and his Luna sit at this table and make the decisions and hold the discussion, so there is no remit for what we can or cannot do here. Can I speak if I feel I should? Do I just sit here to support her? I mean, I don’t care if I have to sit silently, I just want to know what my place is here. Ren sits back in her chair and slides her hands to her lap, and I feel I can release a breath I have been holding unconsciously. I suddenly feel her place a hand on my leg, just above my knee and I snap my eyes to her. She doesn’t look at me, just opens a m