All Chapters of Blind Female Warrior: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

Kaliah POVThe city air was thick with exhaust and the sharp scent of damp pavement. The streets were quieter this far from the main square, lined with flickering streetlamps and the occasional buzz of a neon diner sign. My boots were wearing thin, and I could feel every crack in the sidewalk beneath them.It had been a few days since we left. I had packed supplies for us, enough to keep us fed, warm, and moving. Kiran found us a few safe corners, abandoned warehouses, and friendly-enough wolves who didn’t ask too many questions.But this was just a temporary solution.The two of us were going to have to find a place to stay for good. Somewhere, we didn’t have to keep looking over our shoulders. Somewhere that didn’t smell like another pack’s territory or come with the risk of being chased out the moment someone recognized our names.“We can’t keep doing this,” Kiran said beside me, his voice low and tired.“I know.”He didn’t push me, didn’t ask what the plan was. He knew I didn’t ha

Kaliah POVThe fire crackled in the center of the clearing, casting heat against my skin and the scent of pine smoke through the air. I sat beside Kiran, legs crossed, headband wrapped tightly around my eyes. I could feel the tension beneath the surface. Rogue wolves didn’t trust easily.Neither did I.But we were here. And we were alive.Days passed.Then a week.Then two.Then three.I was adjusting to life here. And honestly? They were slow to trust, but I understood that. My brother and I had been doing our best to pull our weight—and we were.No one judged me for being blind. No one treated me like I was helpless or expected me to play Cinderella, as Kiran once weakly joked. They were cautious, but not cruel.We told them our story after Nathan shared his.Nathan had once belonged to a small pack that was attacked by another. He traveled from city to city, never staying long, always watching his back. Eventually, he met Jasmine here. The two became fast friends when they were you

Axel POVShe had been gone for weeks now but I couldn’t remember how long.Every week seemed to blend into the next. I should be fucking thrilled. The Silvermoon Pack was mine with the original members having either been killed or gone into hiding like the cowards they were.The only problem was I needed Kalilah by my side. My life wouldn’t be complete util I found her. She was mine, no matter what she said. I dodn’t give a shit if she broke the bond between us. Kalilah was mine and was always going ot be mine, wehter she liked it or not.I’d make her understand, no matter what I had to do.I was staring at the map when Rafe entered, his boots scuffing the floor like he wanted me to hear him but also hoped I wouldn’t.“You’re still looking for her?” he asked after a beat. “There’s been no sign in weeks.”I didn’t answer. Just tightened my grip on the edge of the desk.He tried again. “Axel, we’ve swept the north, east, even out to the goddamn border. She’s gone. Maybe it’s time to let

Damon POVKeeping myself busy was the best way to ensure that I didn’t have to think about Kalilah. Not there wasn’t plenty of work to do anyway but it was easier for me to just lean into it.I was looking at our current treaties, wanting to make sure everythingThe knock on the door was soft. Hesitant.I didn’t look up. “Come in.”Maren stepped inside, boots quiet against the stone. She didn’t say anything at first, but I felt her watching me. She only waited when it mattered.“You found something,” I said.She nodded once. “I found her.”My grip on the edge of the table tightened. “Kalilah?”“She’s alive,” Maren said. “East of the ridge, a few miles from the border. She’s traveling with a group—small, mobile, efficient. Two shifters, one human, maybe three others I couldn’t place.”“She leading them?”“Not officially, but they don’t move without her signal. She’s the spine.”I closed my eyes, jaw tense. “How does she look?”“Strong. Focused. Better than she did here, if I’m being ho

Damon POVI was dreaming but I was also aware of everything going on.My wolf stood before me, cocking his head to the side.“I know a way we can speak with our mate.”I tensed.My wolf had been calling out to her for a while now. What he was offering to me was difficult to say no too and if I was being honest, I didn’t want to say no.“Fine,” I said.The shift happened instantly, like stepping through a current.The air changed. The space felt warmer, too bright, too real.And then I saw her.Kalilah.She stood about ten feet away, arms crossed over her chest, face unreadable.She didn’t smile. She didn’t soften. Her mouth was a tight line, and the moment our eyes met, she looked away.Great start.I wondered if in her dreams she was able to see but it was best not to ask such a thing. It might make her tense.Her wolf was reaching out to me. Both me and my wolf could feel it.The last time I saw her I nearly marked her as my own, making for a tense situation between us. It was somet