(Pov: Renata)The chirping of birds awakens me, signaling the start of yet another morning. With a languid stretch, I pluck up the courage to get out of bed. I take lazy steps, making my way to the window where I witness the sunrise every day. The orange hues reflecting in the clouds, coupled with the lush green of the surrounding trees and the scent of dew-kissed earth, create a scene that never fails to captivate me. This morning vista fills me with inspiration, motivation, and a sense of renewal.The melodious song of the birds briefly transports me to a realm of tranquility, a peaceful haven that envelopes me every morning. In these moments, I'm free from the concerns of my daily routine. Though my tasks at home are relatively few, the monotony of repetition can be both tiresome and wearisome. My mother owns a cell phone, a device with an array of buttons and many games that fascinated me as a child. Among them, the game with the red snake devouring black dots on the screen

(POV: Renata)"Damn it!" I exclaim frustrated for the fifth time.Ever since I started on this damn journey, I've been walking for nearly a whole day. The sun is at its highest point, so I assume it's already noon or what's commonly known as lunchtime. And I still haven't stopped to eat. Maybe due to the adrenaline of being on a mission, I haven't felt hungry until now, but I do feel pain. "Ouch!" I scream as a loose stone scrapes my ankle, throwing off my balance. I sense the impact of each stone against my body; I'm definitely going to be bruised."Crap!" I curse angrily as I look at the path I'll have to traverse again.I glance at my body and notice that my pants are already torn from the many times I've rolled on this pile of rocks. My arms are shielded by my super-resistant leather jacket. But even so, my muscles feel the impact of the fall and everything that followed. I count to ten mentally and take a deep breath; my body trembles from pain, and my hands sting from the cuts.

(POV: Deniel)I sense sweat dripping down my forehead and ending on my chin. I've been chopping wood for the stove and the campfire for nearly five hours straight. It seems like a cold front is coming. I've traveled all over the world in search of a home, from north to south, east to west. Vismanyerous cities with diverse cultures, but nowhere did I sense at home. Until I found this place at the top of Mirage Mountain. The climb is very dangerous, as it's surrounded by rock on all sides. But when you reach the top, the view lives up to its name, and it makes you glad you faced the danger to get here. The view from up here is so incredible... Hence the name of the mountain.At the foot of the mountain flows the Deivis River. Named after the man responsible for dividing the land belonging to two feuding farmers many years ago. Only watching the sunrise here makes me feel renewed. I never tire of seeing the same scene every morning: the beautiful array of tree-covered mountains with the

(POV: Lucca)"What's wrong?" Edgar taunts me, son of Alpha Logan and his mate, Melanie, daughter of the former alpha. "Cat got your tongue? Oh, right, I forgot you don't have a wolf."Edgar laughs along with his two friends, Lola and Deivid.I distance myself from them. They all hate me, even though I'm the son of the Supreme Alphas, they don't respect me. I've never told my parents about this, so they won't laugh at me even more. They call me the fake Supreme's son. They insinuate that my brother and I were found in the forest, and out of pity, the Supremes decided to adopt us. They're all idiots. I wish I could disappear when the taunts begin.When I was younger, I even asked my parents if my brother and I were adopted, and my mother almost slapped me."Do you think I went months without seeing my feet, endured hours of contractions. And the worst pain in the world to give birth to you and your brother only for you to come and ask me that?" My mother yelled.Now, what I find fu

(POV: Nicollas)"Calm down, my wolf," I speak soft, stroking Lina's forehead, "Don't be like this."She lifts her head from my chest, and we lock eyes. Through our bond, I can feel how uneasy and restless she is."Nick, I sense like something is about to happen. You know, I'm feeling euphoria, but I also have this strange tightness in my heart," she says. Looking away and then lying back on my chest, "I sense like something important is about to happen that will change our lives, but I don't know what it is. And I'm afraid, I don't know if it's good or bad," she hugs me tight. I kiss the top of her head while using my right hand to stroke her back.I know how distressing that tightness in the chest can be. Maybe it's only the longing for our little wolf who disappeared. I refuse to think that somehow our offspring is going through difficulties, and Lina felt it. Our pup must be safe wherever she is.I find it strange that the twins are taking so long. Lucca isn't one to arrive lat