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Alexa knew that if her brother were here, he would have most likely have made some stupid joke about how she broke the work record of falls or something of the sort. What Alexa didn’t know was that what she had hoped to be a two or three-day journey would turn into an excruciatingly painful three-week trek through the icy forest. She just continued to push onward and sometimes it took her longer to pull herself back up from the ground, but despite the pain and the inability to breathe she continued to stand and walk north, or at least she hoped it was north. The pained teen did not take notice of those beautiful and deadly golden eyes following after her every step.

"I don't think so… It'll only trouble them. Anyway, thank you for your help. I do need one more favor, though. Please prepare 300 copies of a congratulatory card. "It should read, 'Wishing Mark and Hayley a lifetime of happiness together. From: Eunice Jensen.' After I die, please deliver them to every household in Cooperville. Thanks." After arranging my affairs, I stepped onto the street. Before I could even react, a runaway truck came barreling straight at me. The impact was crushing. For an instant, it felt as if every organ inside me had shattered. The pain was unbearable, but I didn't pass out. This was the system's punishment, the cost of staying for the mission target.

I don't know what time it is, and I don't know where my dad is, but I need to get out of here. Once I get outside, I take a sharp breath. It feels like my ribs are broken, and it's so fucking cold. But I start walking. And I walk the familiar path. The walk that normally takes half an hour has to take an hour. It feels like a lifetime, that's all I know. I'm losing my will power, and it feels like I have a lifetime left to walk. Just keep going. Keep going. I gasp, a sharp pain shooting up my back. Fuck it hurts so bad.

She froze and looked back at him. Cassian opened his mouth, but no words came out. I shook my head. “That isn’t love.” Lady Blackthorn finally stepped aside. She lowered her head and stopped trying to keep me there. Kane and I completed the registration without trouble. Cassian stayed kneeling outside the High Council Hall. “Serena…” I did not look back. I got into the car with Kane and left. The next day, Cassian posted an update. One last trip to the snowfield. Let this be goodbye.

He explained but he didn’t look up for even a moment. “why is it still going to take so long. I thought we had covered a long distance already. We’ve been walking for over five days. We really don’t he slot of time.” I sounded grumpy and I didn’t intend to but we really have been moving for so long. We should have covered a lot of distance by now. It just didn’t make any sense to me why it was still so far. I could literally see the frost mountains each time I looked up. “I know my Luna. My Luna but woods is nothing like the roads in the pack. It’s thick and covered with vegetation that we cannot make our way through easily.”

Some were as large as cathedrals, their iron ribs picked clean by time and the Glass-Walkers. "This is where the First King’s enemies came to die," Audrey said, stepping down from the city’s boarding ramp. She was accompanied by Lucas and a small guard of Smoke-Walkers. From the shadows of a rusted hull, the leader of the Glass-Walkers emerged. He was a man who seemed more stone than flesh, his skin grey and translucent, his limbs elongated by generations of climbing in the dark. He carried a staff tipped with a pulsing, violet crystal—the same "Void-Energy" that Audrey carried in her scars.

"Where do we go? We have over three hundred people who can barely walk. The Silver Basin is too far, and Thorne’s old supporters might still be lurking there." Selene looked toward the jagged peaks of the North. "The Valley of Whispers. It’s an old Crescent Moon hideout, protected by a mountain range that blocks magical tracking. It’s the only place they can heal without a target on their backs." The Long Walk The journey began in a heavy, suffocating silence. Elias took the lead, his silver-blue eyes scanning the treeline for any sign of movement. He felt the weight of every person behind him. As the True Alpha, he could feel their pain through the link. It was like a thousand tiny needles

Moving was not safer than waiting. There was no safe option. There was only forward. We walked into the northeast territory. The wrong ground under our feet. The compressed channel above. The web warm and distant behind us. Eight kilometers. Whatever was at the end of it. We went to find out.​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​

My words sent a shockwave through Derick and Jasmine, their faces a picture of pure horror. With a sly grin, I hit play on the recorder for all to hear. Jasmine's moans and Derick's breathy gasps were not the only things captured; their treacherous whispers filled the room. "Thanks for swapping the kids, darling. Our little one's destined to rule the roost now! "Lily's boy is your own blood. He's sick, and we're just leaving him to suffer. Doesn't that break your heart?"

“Alright. Two.” The walk felt longer than fifteen minutes. The old stones echoing under my boots, the eyes peeking from windows, the knowledge that whatever happened today might leave a mark on our pack for years. I made myself walk steadily, not fast...not running. Running would look like chasing rumors or running from them.