The Kristen Archives Authors Novels & Stories

Same heavy leather chair. Kristen stepped inside and closed the door behind them. “Start anywhere,” she said. “I just know something’s here.” Anthony nodded and went straight to the bookshelf, pulling books off one by one, flipping through them. Kristen opened the top drawers of the desk. Pens. Paper. Business cards. Nothing that mattered. She moved to the side drawers. Then to the filing cabinet beside the desk. Her fingers moved fast. Her eyes scanned every word. But nothing jumped out.

Kristen smiled brightly. “Alpha Arkyn of Black mountain.” She said brightly bowing her head, her voice was shifted to more musical sounding. “Yes and who are you?” Arkyn smiled looking at it. “Lydia.” Kristen said acting shy. “Lydia what pack are you here with?” Arkyn asked her, looking at her like he recognized her, like he knew something was wrong. She had to act quickly. “I’m from-” Kristen stumbled forward. Arkyn drink splashed up over them and at that moment Kristen allowed the crystal dust to cover them. Arkyn caught her in his arms. Her face landed next to his ear.