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Hudson's POV I stood in my study room, my head turned to the window which faced the path I knew my step-brother and the new Luna would be on. From my calculations, they would be home any minute. Madam Theresa had brought in my dinner like I had asked her to - curred meat and toast placed gently on a tray. She flirted with me a little and after seeing that i was not paying her any attention, she left the room with her lips pursed and a sad look in her eyes. Normally, I would give her a smile as response to her words or, on rare occasions, lend her a listening ear, but today, my mind was preoccupied. I had just sent a message to Darkon, former member of the Core Legion, telling him of the plans that I had and what his pay was going to be if he was to carry them out successfully. I was still awaiting his reply when Madam Theresa came in. However, the moment she left, the phone on my desk beeped. I picked up the phone and looked at the screen. A message had dropped and it was from Da

RYDER'S POV My thoughts were immediately disrupted the moment I saw Ma Levine run out of the compound's gate. I drew the reins of my horse, halting our ride as I watched the facial expression of the old wolf slowly morph to horror as she turned her attention to the path down to her left. 'Something's wrong,' Otis, my wolf, said to me as I watched the she-wolf run down the path that she had turned to. "Yeah," I said with a small grunt, a small frown falling on my face as I continued our riding. "Something is wrong." I felt Aria's shift to me as I said this. I made to turn to her but then stopped after I sighted two maidservants run out of the compound gate too. They both turned their head to the direction that Ma Levine had taken and a look of horror fell upon their face. Before I could call them, they ran down the path that Ma Levine had followed."W-what... what is happening?" Aria asked, fear and anxiety in her voice as she turned to me. I kept my eyes on the path the two maids

Aria's POVI twisted the knob of the door to Ma Levine's room and pushed it open. The wooden frame groaned in protest as I pushed it open, it's creak resounding through the room. After making sure the door was open enough, I moved to the side, allowing Ma Levine to walk in. "You're sure you don't have any injuries, Ma Levine?" I asked the head housekeeper as I entered the room, turned and closed the door behind me. I turned to face her and found her heading towards her bed, her movements slow with a small limp and her hands placed on her side. "You look like you might need some treatment," I said to her after receiving no reply from her. Ma Levine turned to face me, a weary smile on her face. "No need to fret or worry yourself, Luna Aria. It was just a little trip," she reassured me, waving her hands dismissively at my concerns as she sat down on her bed. "I was too caught up in the tension when I saw the bloodied she-wolf that I didn't notice the small rock that was in my path. I t

Hudson's POV"The elders are in the meeting room and they are calling for your presence, Prince Hudson," Madam Theresa said with a small smile on her face as she slowly approached me. "Didn't the maidservant they sent tell you?" I cursed under my breath as I glanced back at the door. Turning back to Madam Theresa, I smiled and said, "she actually did come tell me." "Oh, okay," Madam Theresa said with a small nod. She gestured to the meeting room and asked, "are you coming?" "Well... well, I actually--" My words were suddenly cut short as a chatter from outside caught the attention of everyone in the hallway. All eyes turned to the door as the chatter suddenly increased. I growled inwardly. "What is that noise coming from outside?" Madam Theresa asked, the smile on her face suddenly morphing into an expression of confusion. "What is happening?" "I... I think it's just the King arriving," I said quickly, as I turned to the head-chef, hoping that my words would cause her to be disi

Ryder's POV I pushed the door opening and it's hinges creaked as it opened, revealing the inside of the room. Shelves filled with bottles of potions and different body parts hung lined the walls and tables with different surgical items stood at each corner of the room. To an outsider, this place might look like hell, a place only a mad man would stay, but to us, it was our infirmary, the one place we could go to cater for our injuries. Two she-wolves stood beside a bed, it's sheet bloodied, with both of the she-wolves at each side of it. They seemed to be focused on the bloodied body atop the bed as they spoke to themselves in hushed tones while sharing surgical supplies from a nearby tray. The healer, a tall, lean wolf with beards that seemed to glow white, stood at one of the tables at the corner of the room with his back against me. He took seemed to be focused on what was on the table as his hands riffled what looked to be a surgical tray while he shouted orders at the two she-