KALEBI was in the middle of having a meeting with a few lords when Roxy suddenly burst into the meeting room.While part of me was annoyed by this interruption, I was also a little relieved. This meeting hadn’t been going well.Yurene didn’t work like Wegalla. Once a Pack was taken over by our country, they no longer functioned as a true Pack, as they had before. Their former Alpha was stripped of their title immediately and was no longer a true Alpha. Instead, they were made Lords, their new position authorized by myself, the king of Yurene.I was the only leader these new citizens could pay their loyalty to. That was the rule of our country. But true to our nature, wolves had always lived in Packs and served their own Alpha. So, technically, the Lords still had their independence and absolute authority over their Pack members. Therefore, it was important to make sure the Lords were on my side.At my core, I didn’t believe in faith and loyalty. I knew once my power declined that tho
CASSANDRAI was completely stunned. Had Helene really said that sentence aloud, or had I simply imagined it?Leave Yurene? With her?As the shock of her proposal died down, I realized that Ronald’s fiancee didn’t seem to be joking. Her expression was quite serious. The rosiness of her cheeks had faded and her lips were a solemn, thin line.“I don’t understand,” I uttered for what felt like the millionth time, and after I glanced around us, I lowered my voice even further. “Helene, you’re betrothed to Ronald. Your wedding is scheduled in less than a month. Why would you leave?”“Because I don’t want the wedding to happen,” she replied bluntly. “I don’t want to marry Ronald.”My eyes nearly fell out of my skull and my lips turned into a frown. “I don’t get it. You seem like such a nice couple-”“It’s nothing but a performance,” Helene cut me off and then she shook her head. “I suppose I’m a better actress than I thought. It’s the only way I’ve been able to stay alive for so long. My lif
BECKYAfter days and nights of hard work, I finally hit my breaking point and collapsed.Dickson had been right when he’d tried to tell me to slow down, but I hadn’t been eager to listen. So, when my body finally caved, I succumbed to an intense bout of illness. Dickson ushered me into a private room in the clinic and started treating me right away.I was feverish for days and my mind was dizzy. The hours moved in ways I couldn’t comprehend, and I didn’t know how long I had been sleeping. I could feel it when Dickson came into my room and applied a cool cloth to my forehead, but I didn’t have the strength to say anything. I was far too weak to move or speak.Sometimes, I had nightmares. In those wicked dreams, I would see the faces of Marina and Angela, as well as shadow-like beings that lingered in the background. The shadows would surround me and try to engulf me with their black power.I would wake from them crying but then fall back into heavy slumber. This continued on for a whil
BECKYJust as Jasper suggested, Marley’s report was concise and clear.The reanimated corpses had gained newfound strength in death. They were able to move and attack swiftly and gracefully. They also had great physical strength, more so than some of the most impressive and powerful werewolves in Wegalla.However, they didn’t seem to possess the ability to think for themselves. Marley also wrote that she didn’t think they had sight as well because when the surviving guard ran away for help and returned with a group of heavily armed individuals, they all witnessed the living dead still attacking the body of the dead guard. Marley surmised that the smell of flesh and blood attracted them to a target and that alone seemed to be the reason why they attacked.As I scanned the report, I made note of a few question marks Marley had scrawled beside some bulleted points. There seemed to be some things she wasn’t sure about, but from her findings, I could draw a few simple truths.First, the “l
CASSANDRAThe moment I agreed to help Helene, I regretted it and wished I could take my promise back. How could I possibly help Ronald’s fiancee escape from Yurene when I was still in trouble myself?But Helene appeared greatly moved. Her light brown eyes filled with tears, and her cheeks blushed a deep shade of rose as she reached across the table and took my hands in hers.“Thank you,” she uttered quietly as she squeezed lightly and gave me a grateful smile.I smiled back at her, but before I could reply, the door to the cafe opened, and the bells chimed as Helene’s maid returned. The poor girl’s cheeks were flushed and she panted heavily as she rushed over to the table.“I searched high and low, but your ring wasn’t in the shop, my lady,” Alana lamented, and her eyes fell to the ground as if she were steeling herself for physical punishment. “I don’t know what could have happened to it.”As the maid tensed up as if by instinct, Helene pondered her statement for a moment, and then,
CASSANDRAAnubis suddenly snorted and glanced at me with irritation with yet even further cruelness.“Healer Cassandra hasn’t even agreed yet,” he sneered, and his black eyes flashed. “It seems our king isn’t charming enough to illicit a response.”As he laughed, Raven appeared surprised. She folded her legs beneath her and sat forward.“Why wouldn’t you want to marry Kaleb?” she asked me in confusion. “Every girl in Yurene dreams about the king.”Anubis lifted a thick dark brow. “Including you, Raven?”Raven’s jaw dropped and she shook her head firmly. “Me? Of course not! My sister, though… she probably went nuts when she heard about this.”Anubis laughed again, and I felt my face flush as I watched this exchange. Roxy had seemed intense when I’d met her, so I was a little surprised to find out that she admired Kaleb. Then again, with how cruel and blunt the dark-haired beauty was, I couldn’t be too shocked that the cruel Northern king was her type.As I glanced at Kaleb, I wondered
CASSANDRAAs my head began to pound from the influx of this new information, I stared off in the far corners of the room.I saw movement in my peripheral vision, and then I felt Kaleb sit on the couch beside me. I glanced briefly in his direction, and he held a tissue out to me. Though my cheeks were stained with tears, I didn’t take it. I knew this was all by design. Every step he took was deliberate, and today’s conversation was no exception. He allowed me to listen to what Raven was going to say and then watched me break down.Though I wanted to continue crying and dissolve into my sadness, I took a few deep breaths and calmed myself. Ronald was right. There was no way I could fight against Kaleb, at least not directly. I needed to be cunning and brave if I wanted to take the king of Yurene down.So, I forced myself to look into his dark blue eyes.“Are there truly 50,000 people in Wild Crawler who have caught the disease?” I asked him quietly.Kaleb didn’t answer directly. Instead
CASSANDRANervousness plagued me the entire way back to my chamber. On one hand, I was afraid that Helene’s maid would notice the thing her mistress had placed in my pocket, and on the other, I was eager to know what it was.When I reached my room, I took a moment to greet Erika and Finnick, and then I told Erika I needed to read something. Though the declaration was a little bit of a lie, it wasn’t an unusual excuse by any means. I’d spent most of my days reading since I’d arrived in Vlokwell- usually eagerly studying the books Emmett had left for me and searching for clues.Finnick was too busy playing by himself to notice anything was amiss, and as I walked by and headed to the quiet corner I’d claimed as my reading nook, I found myself missing him dearly. We saw each other daily, but with everything happening, I didn’t get the quality time I was used to with him.I had duties to fulfill, and once I did, Finnick and I, along with Erika, would find our way back to Wegalla. Back to A