All Chapters of The Pack's Heroine Don't Need Your Regrets: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

With one less Alpha staying at the castle, I knew there wouldn't be as many knights patrolling the old wing we'd made available for Agatha and her delegation. It wasn't every night I was lucky enough to find the soldiers on guard dozing. And, after the trade agreement, I had a distinct feeling that Leon and the Temple would infiltrate someone to keep an eye on where I was going and who I was meeting.That night, however, I was already tired of turning away all the guards who approached, wanting to follow me. I just wanted to be alone for a while and breathe the cool night air. Trying not to think about anything. That's why I made the long walk to the part of the garden that led to the wing where the Havens were staying before. There I would have more privacy than in my quarters or Adrien's…Or at least, that's what I thought.First, I heard the growls. Low and hoarse, like an angry wolf preparing to attack. My steps stopped instantly, a shiver running down my spine, making me alert,

I wasn't expecting the drugstore business to have magically turned into a success. I really wasn't. That wasn't why I visited the store in town that day.However, it was still almost comical the look of concern and pity that Matilda was giving me from across the counter.“It’s okay, Tilly.” I assured her, looking at the reports she had just handed me “I already imagined that just one month of operation wouldn’t be enough to convince the population to trust the medicines more than the Saint. I just… Didn’t expect that absolutely no one would be interested, to this extent.”“I sold some bottles to some strangers. They said they were from Pack Haven and wanted to test these potions before going home.” she said, speaking so fast she stumbled over her own words “Who knows, maybe they have some family around here who could spread the good word…”“They don’t.” Emmett Gable, who had insisted on coming over and analyzing my side business, interrupted her “All the Pack Haven knights who stayed h

The day of my departure arrived sooner than I expected.I expected to get nervous when I finally realized I was about to spend more than a week alone in the only territory on the entire peninsula that I didn't know, but… I felt determined. There was so much I wanted to do, so much I wanted to investigate. And, as sad as it might sound, in Crescent I would be freer than I was in my own home.I clutched that worn diary in my hands before tucking it into a secret pocket inside one of my suitcases. By then, I no longer needed to read it to know what was written. I had it all memorized. But even so, I felt compelled to take it, as if all those notes about harvests and those nonsensical phrases were somehow too important to leave behind.Sometimes, I would find myself simply staring at the names written in the corner of the yellowed pages, letting them echo in my mind like a voice from the back of a cave.Moonie.Dorian.“Are you sure I should go

Adrien seemed to be merely amused by my reaction, while my father sighed silently and Emmett Gable, who now seemed to be constantly orbiting the Crosses, stepped aside to stand in front of Gwendolyn, obscuring her with his body.Before turning around, I took a deep breath.Their saint was exactly where she should be, wasn't she? Why couldn't they leave me alone, then?There was no surprise about who was there when I finally looked back. Spencer was shaking as if he were about to collapse, Melvin and some other elders were surrounding Rosalind, Sean seemed to be there reluctantly and…Leon?Cute. If Jude hadn't been inside having an existential crisis because of his mate, they could have gotten the whole gang together.“Leon!” my father grunted “What are you doing here? I softened the consequences of your punishment because you’ve been behaving lately. Don’t make me regret it…!”“Don’t worry, Father.” he said, his mouth contorted in a sort of grimace, but at least that savage seemed con

My bare feet ache as I step on the wet earth while I run into the night.My breath is caught in my throat and cold sweat runs down my face, so I know I'm desperate, but I can't remember why. I don't even know why I'm outside on a night like this, but apparently my body does. My legs don't stop moving for a single minute, guiding me on their own along the uneven paths of what seems to be the top of a mountain.I don't recognize anything around me at all, especially because the places where the moonlight doesn't reach are pitch black. Why would I come to a place like this...?That's when I spotted it. At the end of the path, near what looked like a cliff, there was a single tree on the horizon, its branches almost completely bare, but still with a few yellow petals being carried by the wind.That tree… That dream…Was I in the same place? Was I heading towards that man? My imaginary mate?Apparently not, because I wasn't even allowed to look at that tree for more than a few seconds. My