July 1st
Ella’s point of view
As I lay in the bath, the golden light of sunset streaked across the sky. The bathroom was the only place I had to myself in this house, so when I had a moment, I savoured it. Cato had offered to cook dinner with Madeleine, Ana was down for a nap and the rest were playing or being anti-social teenagers in their rooms. It was bliss.
As the water wrinkled my fingers, the bedroom door opened. I grimaced. I hadn’t seen Leo since he’d been a dick earlier. Peace over.
But as I climbed out of the bath and caught my naked reflection in the mirror, a smile tugged my lips.
An arrangement could be reached to suit both Abi and Leo. Only issue: Leo was stubborn and unwilling to compromise. But he could be persuaded, and I knew how.
“What are you reading?” I asked as I stepped out of the bathroom, wrapped in our smallest towel.
He was sit
July 5thElla’s point of viewOn Wednesday morning, Cato came downstairs with a bounce in his step.“You’re in a good mood,” I said as he ate his toast.“I am?” he asked.“I haven’t seen you this happy before school since you were little. What’s going on? Should I be worried?”He just smiled and walked to the sink with his plate, a bounce in his step.I narrowed my eyes, “Straight home, remember?”“Of course, Mother.”I watched him head down the drive a few minutes later, practically skipping. Mathias was heading out after him, but I put my hand in front of him.“What’s up with Cato? And why aren’t you walking together?”“I don’t want to third wheel him and Jess,” Mathias said, “He walks her to school every day.”“Jess, as in Jessica Michaels?&rdqu
July 5thElla’s point of viewMy Mom wasn’t at her home in the woods, so I headed straight for my Dad’s place at the base.As mates, it may seem odd they don’t live together. But my Mom couldn’t stand the cramped, stuffy apartment and constant surveillance Dad was sentenced to. So she utilised her freedom to come and go as she pleased, and whenever the two-hob oven, musty air and lack of natural light got too much, she retreated to her other home in the woods.I knocked on the door of my Dad’s apartment, and a few seconds later, he answered with a beaming smile on his face.“Hey, Dad. It’s lovely to see you, but no offense, I need to talk to Mom.”“None taken,” he said, stepping aside.“Mom, hi,” I said, sitting next to her on the sofa, “I need to talk to you about Max.”“Maximus Megestanis...” Dad grumbled, “N
July 5thSkye’s point of view“… And they all lived happily ever after.”Pippa’s eyes had shut and her breath fell softly. She didn’t stir as I set the fairy tale book on the dresser and tucked her underneath the blankets. I swept the wisps of brunette locks off her forehead with the tip of my finger and placed a gentle kiss on her delicate skin.“Sweet dreams, my love,” I whispered before turning to the lamp by her bed.As I placed my hand on the switch, the photo frame on her nightstand caught my eye. It held a picture from a visit to the zoo years ago. Pippa was wedged between Max and me, our faces pushed together as we smiled widely into the camera. I lifted the frame and ran my fingers over the happy family smiling back at me.The little girl was my daughter, but the happy couple holding her were unrecognisable. They didn’t look like they spent the day hating each other.
July 6thMax’s point of viewI rubbed my eyes and yawned. It was a quarter past midnight already, and I’d finished the Megestanis paperwork for the week. After switching off my computer and the lights downstairs, I headed to bed.After I creaked open my bedroom door, I found a figure already in my bed. Sleeping soundly in the soft blue hue of the moon was Skye. She hadn’t stepped inside this room for two weeks. Not since she moved her things into the spare room and refused to even share a bathroom with me. But there she was, asleep in my bed.She hadn’t stirred with my entrance. I could stand and admire her. She’d never know.In her white nightdress, she was an angel. With cherry lips and blushed cheeks, radiant skin and golden flowing locks. Everything was so perfect. I could find no faults in her.When I came out of the bathroom, she still lay there peacefully. So I slipped into the bed beside her a
July 6th Max’s point of view I rubbed my eyes and yawned. It was a quarter past midnight already, and I’d finished the Megestanis paperwork for the week. After switching off my computer and the lights downstairs, I headed to bed. After I creaked open my bedroom door, I found a figure already in my bed. Sleeping soundly in the soft blue hue of the moon was Skye. She hadn’t stepped inside this room for two weeks. Not since she moved her things into the spare room and refused to even share a bathroom with me. But there she was, asleep in my bed. She hadn’t stirred with my entrance. I could stand and admire her. She’d never know. In her white nightdress, she was an angel. With cherry lips and blushed cheeks, radiant skin and golden flowing locks. Everything was so perfect. I could find no faults in her. When I came out of the bathroom, she still lay there peacefully. So I slipped into the bed beside her and kissed her forehead.
July 20th - five months before Cato becomes AlphaCato’s point of viewThree weeks after my fight with Elias, my parents released me from house arrest. Jess, however, had lost her freedom permanently. She was an only child and since her first escapade with me, had been living under constant supervision. Returning home high and stinking of weed after our night in the woods only added fuel to the fire and a couple of days ago, they discovered I had been walking her to and from school and I received a text informing me her father would be escorting her instead.There was also a part about staying out of their daughter’s life and never speaking a word to her again, but that was irrelevant to me.“How long is this going to last?” I asked as we lay on the grass in the playing fields.It was fourth period and we were supposed to be in math class, but we’d much rather spend our time gazing at the drifting clouds
August 20th – four months before Cato becomes AlphaElla’s point of viewOver the next few weeks, Cato was a different kid. Every morning, he was up at 6 am going out for a run or heading to the base for extra training. He refused to miss a single one of Leo’s meetings and they spent hours in the office together, Leo teaching him everything there was to know.Even when I was fulfilling my duties as Luna in the factions, he accompanied me. He helped build houses, hand out supplies, care for the frail and I even got him changing a few diapers. The kids in the villages adored him, of course. They gathered in hoards for a high five and to ask Cato countless questions about being Alpha. He answered each one with patience and honesty, no matter how wild or vague. And his stamina for playing mind-numbing games like duck-duck-goose and eye-spy was unspeakable.We didn’t get a single call from the police station or school.
August 20thCato’s point of viewWhen school ended for summer, I dreaded not seeing Jessica all vacation. She was still grounded and wasn’t even allowed on runs unaccompanied. Fortunately, having grown up with strict parents all her life, she was an expert at sneaking out. We always met at the lake at sunset when her mother would be at work and her father would be cooking dinner. Far from the villages and shielded by thick forest, we could enjoy our time together in peace. But however much she protested, as the sky grew dark, I refused to let her walk home alone. Every time, I kissed her a few hundred yards from her house and crouched in the bushes, watching her until she had climbed safely back through her bedroom.One evening at around 7 o’clock, we lay in the branches of a tree. Her head was in my lap as she held my hand.“You’re so tanned,” she said, running a finger along my arm.“Because I&
December 23rdCato’s point of viewI stood by my office window in the base, my Dad beside me. In the street below, a nurse walked Adelaide out of the hospital. When she flew in from Vermont two days ago, she couldn’t walk, her skin sickly white and her body frail and weak.Now we watched as she sprinted across the street to where her father was standing. She leapt into his arms as he squeezed her tight and swung her around, kissing her head repeatedly.“You may come to regret letting him walk free, Cato,” Dad said, “But must say, I’ve never seen him love anyone, let alone that much.”I’d spent all morning speaking to Adelaide. Everything she and Luciano said matched perfectly, giving me no reason to suspect any malicious intent.“Maybe he had no one to love until Adelaide came along,” I said, “With no parents and you as his only friend, it must have been lonely.&rdq
December 20th Cato’s point of viewWhen Dad and I came home, I was greeted by Jess striding down the hall. She grabbed my face in my cheeks and kissed me, clutching my shirt in her fist.“Thank you,” she said as I pressed my forehead against hers, “I’m so glad we’re all safe.”I glanced over her shoulder. Her parents sat in the living room, wrapped in blankets, watching us.“Have you told them about us?”She nodded as she took my hand to lead me into the living room. My Mom and Grandad sat with them, steaming cups of coffee in their hands.“Alpha,” Jess’s father said, getting to his feet, “Thank you again.”I nodded, but I couldn’t bring myself to smile. The last time I looked into those eyes, he was punishing Jess and me for loving each other.“... I also owe you an apology. I sho
December 20thCato’s point of viewLuciano sat on the opposite of the table, his wrists shackled and four guards in the room. My Dad sat next to me, staring at Luciano, not saying a word.“Why didn’t you just ask?” I said.Dad scoffed, “Because he knew the answer he’d get.”“I would never refuse to help a nine-year-old with terminal leukaemia,” I said.“Then your father failed to raise you well,” Luciano said, his eyes shifting from Dad to me, “You don’t help your enemies.”“He has his mother’s heart,” Dad said, “She helped you even after you gave Andrea Martinez the coordinates of the bunker all our children hid in.”“And if she hadn’t, you would be drinking champagne with your Lunas tonight. But here you are in a dark prison cell with me.”I res
December 20th- at duskCato’s point of viewI walked through the forest with Elias and Milly, only our heartbeats pounding in our ribcages to fill the silence. After crossing the border, we soon reached the designated meeting point.“Are you ready, Milly?” I asked.“I haven’t used my powers for anything other than healing in years,” she said, looking at her hands, “Let’s hope it’s a force of memory.”Two figures emerged from the shadows of the trees, the fading light falling on their faces.“Good evening, Alpha,” one said.He looked as Elias had described. An unsettling smile and dark boring eyes. A couple of feet behind him stood Nicolos Jones.“Grandfather?”With his face stony and cold, he didn’t utter a word.“Your Grandfather has decided I can offer him more than y
December 20th Leo’s point of viewElla and I were in the kitchen opening a bottle of champagne, awaiting all our family and friends for a party.“Is that the one we’ve been saving?” she asked.I drew behind her and rested my hand on her hip.“Yes. We have a lot to celebrate. I have finally retired, our son is successfully Alpha, and has found his Luna. Elias is also remarkably alive and maybe won’t be an entirely useless Beta.”She grinned as I leant in to kiss her.“I also have a beautiful mate and a reason to celebrate every day.”Through her sheer cotton dress, my fingers pressed against her curves. I had to drag my lips away and take a deep breath.“If I touch you any more, I won’t stop.”She turned and rested her hands on my chest.Her lips were millimetres from mine as her fingers
December 20th Cato’s point of viewWhen Elias, Jess and I escaped the crowd to a quiet part of the forest, I lifted Jess and spun around. She giggled and grabbed my face, pressing her lips against mine.“My handsome Alpha,” she said, running her hands down my chest, “And Elias, you never told me you were going to be Beta!”Elias’s lips twitched, “Well, we were busy running for our lives.”I put Jess on the ground as Elias held his shoulders tense, worry etched on his face.“What?”“I found Jess in Vermont,” he said.Vermont...“Alongside men with dark markings on their skin like those who attacked-”“Lili,” I whispered, “The ones after something from Stella.”Jess nodded, “We didn’t know until it was too late. When the Alpha learnt of my relati
December 20th - forty-five minutes before Cato becomes AlphaCato’s point of viewAfter a lot of hugging, crying from Granny, and congratulations from my Grandads, my Dad looked at his watch.“Shit, we don’t have long,” he said.My Mom glanced at Jess and Elias, her eyes wide. The forest entwined with their hair, rips left their clothes in ruins, and mud and dirt covered them head to toe. She took Jess’s hand.“I have a dress that will fit you,” she said, pulling her toward the stairs. “Cato, sort your Beta out with a suit.”Elias and I ran upstairs. He just had time to wash the mud off his face, comb his hair and slip into one of my old suits.“Very dapper,” I said as he came out of the bathroom, buttoning his sleeves.He gave me a twirl, a grin on his face, “Do I look like a Beta?”I cocked my head and examined him.“M
December 20th - the day Cato becomes AlphaElla’s point of viewCato stood in front of the mirror, dressed in his finest suit as I tied his tie. I wound the silk fabric around and tucked it underneath, finishing with a perfect knot. After smoothing his collar and straightening his jacket, I looked up.“How are you feeling?” I asked.His cheeks were taut, a mechanical expression holding his lips, and his eyes glazed.“Like this is going to be the worst birthday of my life,” he said, not taking his eyes off the reflection in the mirror.It was 11 am. The ceremony was just after midday at the time of the solar noon, but still no sign of Elias.“He’s not going to be here, is he?”I shook my head as he took a shaky breath.“But everyone else is. They’re all waiting downstairs.”I walked with Cato to the top of the stairs. In the ha
Ten days ago...Elias’s point of viewThe bus left me in the middle of Vermont’s most remote forest.I’d been travelling for eleven days, avoiding towns and main roads so Alpha Loren couldn’t track me. I only turned my phone on to text home when I could get a fast ride away from where the signal would trace to, and every time I rode the bus or train, I covered my face with my hoody.My plan was against Cato’s wishes. The Alpha and Luna would never allow it either. But this is what Cato needed, and I couldn’t let them stop me.I glanced around. That was the final bus I needed to take, meaning my destination was a short walk away, yet there was nothing except a rusty bus stop sign and trees for miles. But the coordinates led me here. This had to be it. So taking a deep breath, I stepped off the single-track road and headed West.The trees loomed over me, casting distorted, shadowy shapes on the ground