Missy Kallenback Novels & Stories

Morrighan Yearwood is the Director of Mistfall Wilderness Camp. A tall woman with a trim figure, pale skin, and perfectly coiffed silver hair, Director Yearwood looks like she belongs in one of those prissy rich kid schools. But she’s here, overseeing the five islands. Her office stands out from the rest of the camp facilities, done up in shades of brown, gold, and white, with a huge intimidating fireplace, a plush carpet, and mysterious low lighting.

There was nothing guarded about her expression. She looked soft. Innocent. The type of person who still believed most people meant what they said. I picked up the photograph. Missy Ryder was six years younger than Chase. She had kept a low public profile despite her family name. She studied media and communications and ran a small baking page online. Her account had a decent following, but nothing close to Allie’s. The report said she rarely attended major hockey events and avoided interviews about her brother. Interesting. I kept reading.

I simply replied as I looked at Ren's sleeping form next to me. "Kaia, I know this is a bad time but I just got notified that Alpha Trent from the Emerald Moon pack is sending over a pack member he would like to relinquish to us. He is orphaned and has no other family and refuses to follow him. His name is Damon Williams. He'll be here in about a week" Saige explained at the foot of my bed. "That's sound wonderful" I said sarcastically. "Elios has a field trip to the museum soon and he wants us both to chaperone. Juliet will her back be well by Monday?" Saige asked.

Isabella informed her as they all walked in. Victor walked in after and was equally welcome by Isabella and she led them to the living room. She quickly went to the kitchen and served them coffee. "Mr McClean," Isabella said looking at the man. "I am sorry, but who are you?" Mr McClean asked smiling. "It's me, Isabella Mitchell. You paid my fees for me when I was in junior high," Isabella said smiling. "Forgive me, I am unable to recall, but glad I could be of help. How are you?" Mr McClean asked.

I knew Tanner never liked anything about me, but to send me to my death is next-level shit. She concluded her speech by asking the lady sitting next to her to introduce herself to me since we would be working together on this case to uncover the truth. "Hi, I'm Sandra Baker, the accountant of Milky Way Publishing Company." I was more confused than ever; what all this has to do with me is something I can't fathom. I had asked Tanner to hand the case over to the authorities since she couldn't handle it herself, but she just wouldn't listen.

Missy hugged him in response and winked at me over his shoulder. Watching them, a smile found its way onto my face. Missy's actions, though simple, signified a handing over of responsibilities and acknowledgment of Kael's new position within the pack. The way she handled the situation with grace and acceptance was admirable. And Kael's quick addition, including Knox in the transition, was a testament to the unity they were striving for. The change in Kael was noticeable, a shift towards acceptance and determination that mirrored the strength his mother displayed.

The heck I could match her energy for energy, this wasn't my case I didn't need to show any professionalism. “Don't let her engage you, she can be very provoking.” I turned to see the young girl Ashley, Mr Brown was standing behind her with an amused look. I smiled at her warmly, “You did really well holding it together at the witness box.” She looked pleased my compliment, she stretched out her hand to me. “I'm Ashley I'm in my second year in college I'm studying law. I must admit you're one of my inspirations, I follow alot of your cases.”

Tss, do guys really roll their eyes? "Congrats, Marigold." Kit said. There was sadness in his eyes. I know, I've hurt him. "Kit—" "Just focus on Neil. Don't mind me. I can move on, you know." He cut me off so I smiled. "Then move on with me!" I was shocked when a lady wrapped her arm around Kit's shoulder. Who is she? She looks beautiful but, scary? She has an aura like that of an ROTC officer. "This is April. My co-officer." Kit introduced the lady to me.

George asked in a friendly tone of voice. "I'm better now. Just need to wait a few more hours to go home,” Louisa explained. Mr. George was seen nodding his head slowly. Then turned his gaze to Henry who seemed to be starting to lower his head a little there. And turned again to look at the man standing right beside him. “Louisa, introduce me, this is Lenore Josh Caldor. He is the owner of the company Caldor Styles. And just call him Lenore," said Mr. George introduced the man who had come with him.

Allow me to introduce myself, I am Jenni March, I am 18 years old, daughter of Rick and Rose, The Alpha and Luna of Crystal Forrest, a community nestled next to a quiet town in Southern Tennessee. I have lived here all my life and it is the most beautiful and charming place. Between the hills, and the creeks and rivers, its pure bliss.