MARCELLO
It was one o'clock in the morning and her face was all I could see when I closed my eyes. For a while, I tossed and turned in bed, trying to fall asleep, but that was futile. I could not even get a wink of sleep. I was torn between going to find her and giving her her space. And I was so confused as to why I felt so unsettled because of her. It was so bad that I could not think of nothing else at that moment. I had even opted out of border duty for the night because I was simply not in the mood, and it was because of her. So I decided to give into whatever was pushing me to her and go find her in the woods. I had to take a longer alternative route to her tent as the people that were manning the river were surely going to find me if I had gone through that path. When I found her, she was seated on a log of wood in front of her tent, fanning the fire under a roasting meat hoisted up by sticks. I was going to watch her in silence for a while, but I stepped on a freaking twig and her head shot up immediately and then our gazes locked. Immediately, a grimace appeared on her face and her nostrils flared. Angrily, she marched towards me and snarled, "What are you doing here? What do you want now?" "I just wanted to make sure that you are alright." I spoke gently, careful not to provoke her even more. "And how exactly is my well-being your concern?" She spat. "Do you even know who I am? Do I have anything to do with you?" I was quiet because even I could not answer those questions. I had no idea why I felt drawn to her like this. And I felt helpless, because it was not looking like there was anything that I could do about it. "You looked really scared the other night and I've been feeling really bad that—" "I'm okay now." She cut me off. "Now, you can be on your way out of here." "No." I shrugged, choosing to be insistent. "The first time we met, you promised to be my friend, remember?" "That was because you had me pinned down by force!" She argued. "There was no way I would have agreed to that if I had any other choice." "You pinned me down first." I reminded her, chuckling, and her frown deepened. "But a promise is a promise." "I don't care. I don't want anything to do with you. Just leave this place, let me be!" I sighed, frustrated. "Look, I know that werewolves and vampires do not usually get along, but—" "How do you know that I am a vampire?" She raised a brow at me. "What makes you think that?" I looked at her in disbelief. There was no way she was seriously asking me that. "Are you being serious right now?" "Is there any reason for me to be joking with you?" "First off, you have freaking fangs." I started. "And have you seen your reflection lately? You're pale as hell. And your lips, they're red like che—" "That's enough." She lifted her hand, looking embarrassed. I chuckled at that, admitting within me that she looked adorable like that. "I won't harm you, I promise." I said to her in all seriousness. I really needed her to understand that. "You don't have to be this... guarded around me." She scoffed and let out a humourless chuckle. "And I'm just supposed to believe anything that you tell me?" "I..." I paused. She was right. There was, in fact, no reason for her to trust me. If anything, she should have been beating me up with a stick right now. I mean I was just a man that showed up to her tent on a random night and forced her to agree to be my friend. Thinking of it like that really opened my eyes to see that I was kind of being a creep. "You what?" She eyed me. "There's nothing you can say to prove yourself, huh?" "Absolutely nothing." I agreed with a sigh. "I guess I'll be on my way." "And never return." That hurt me for some reason. The words of a stranger should not hurt me like that but it did. And before I left, I had just one request from her. "Can I at least know your name?" I asked. I just wanted to have a name to associate with her face. Because I was sure as hell not going to forget her anytime soon. "How is that of any importance to you?" "Just..." I exhaled. There was really no tangible reason "Please?" "Valeria." She pointed forward. "Now, leave." I nodded, throwing her a salute. But I had only taken three steps when a figure came out of the shadows and I went completely still, holding my breath. I could not believe that that was happening. How was I so careless to not have noticed that someone was following me? Now, her life was in danger because of me. "So this is where you spend your nights now?" He asked, his low deep voice causing my body to run cold. "Don't you think it's a little bit dangerous?" "I..." I managed to mumble. "Um... It's just..." "Your little secret has been busted, Marcello." He chuckled. "And everybody will hear it." I swallowed hard, unsure of what to do. In fact, my head was blank as I had no idea how to salvage this situation. But even being aware of the fact that I was in deep shit, all I wanted to at the moment was to get her away from him. No matter what it was going to be, I was ready to face it as long as I got to get her out of harm's way. "Look, we can talk about this—" "Hell no." He did not even let me try. "Father will be the first person to hear about this."VALERIA We were moving again. This was proving to be no different than my rogue life. Heck, I may have even been better off as a rogue. At least, no big black wolf was after my life then. Everything I owned fit in the backpack that I had on as I was miserably trailing behind Alan and the rest. Every day, I thought about giving up on this mission, but I would be a coward to back out of an opportunity to avenge my parents' deaths. "We're almost there." Alan announced. I scoffed and rolled my eyes. He had been saying that at intervals for almost an hour now. Veronica was already panting and she was barely hanging on. This was not her thing at all and I felt sorry for the poor girl. At sixteen, she had already been through a lot of unspeakable things. She was another reason that I had to go through with this plan. "Are we actually almost there this time?" Veronica asked between short breaths. "Yes." Alan responded. "Just about a hundred meters more." "Thank the goddess.
VALERIA When I heard the loud, angry, growl behind me, I did expect to turn and see the giant silver wolf that was standing behind me. It was only by his eyes that I knew it was him. Marcello. But I was still terrified. Even though, somehow, I knew that he would not hurt me. I ran away from them, him and that big, black, wolf. And when I turned back again, they were already biting and clawing at each other. I looked away from the gory scene and closed my eyes. My hands were already trembling, I had never been so scared in my life.Someone grabbed my hand from behind but before I could scream, I saw Alan as soon as I opened my eyes. Veronica was the one holding my hand. I let out a shaky breath as my nerves relaxed, even though I could still hear Marcello's growls as he was fighting that wolf."Shit." I heard Alan curse under his breath as he watched the fight. "You guys need to head back to the cabin. Don't stop until you get there." "What? No." Veronica argued. "We can'y just lea
ALAN My heart raced as I stared at the piece of paper. Who in the world could have left it here? And who did they want to find it? Was it possible that it was meant for all of us at the same time? I crumpled the paper and stuffed it in my pocket as I stood up straight. "Forget about this." I told Marcello firmly. "We have bigger fish to fry right now." "What if it is more important than we think?" He countered. "We cannot just dismiss it like that." "If whoever it is is not bold enough to show their face then we should not be thinking of them." I faced him. "Veronica and Valeria are already worried enough as it is, we do not need to add irrelevant things like this to their troubles." I really wished that I actually believed that the piece of paper was irrelevant. Deep down, I knew that it meant danger. And it was even worse that I had no idea who wrote its content. We walked back to the cabin in silence, both of us choosing not to speak our minds. As soon as we entered, i
MARCELLO "You felt someone watching you?" Alan stared at Valeria in confusion. "Yes. I know for a fact that someone was there, even though I did not see them." Valeria responded, confident as ever. "How—" "It's the amulet." Veronica cut Alan off. "It's heightening her powers. She's getting more sensitive to the slightest things." "So someone was actually there?" I spoke this time. "Who could it be?" "Bran?" Alan suggested. "No, I doubt that." I shook my head. "He would have challenged me then and there. It's not his way to play hide and seek." "Then who? One of your father's guards?" Veronica was looking worried. "What if they followed you here? What if they've sent for more men to come here and apprehend us." "Calm down, Veronica." I sighed. "It's possible that it's one of his guards, yes. But I doubt that they could follow us here. None of them can match neither me nor Valeria's speed." "O—okay, that's good." "Why were you guys at the river in the first place
VALERIA "The ambassador has managed to convince the minister of defense— who happens to be his brother— to join in on our mission." Alan was pacing to fro as he spoke. "He has asked for two more days to get the Alpha's advisor on board. If that's successful, I think we'll be good to go." "Wouldn't the involvement of the advisor be risky?" Veronica asked. "What if he declines and says something to the Alpha?" "He won't." Alan seemed so confident about that for some reason. "Believe me, most of those people in powerful positions would jump at this opportunity to take down the Alpha because he has done despicable things to just about everyone in this pack." "Well, that's one valid explanation." Veronica shrugged and sat down beside me. "So what do we do while we wait?" I tuned out of the conversation when Alan started talking about gathering as much information as we could. What was really bothering me was the dreams I had been having for the last couple of days. In those dream
MARCELLO Alan made me go along with him to see who he called the ambassador of our pack. Now, I had never heard of this person before, and unlike the other people Alan was trying to gather, this person was not an omega, he was a gamma. Alan explained that this person was a good friend of his father and he also thought that my presence would do something to persuade him into helping us. The ambassador's home was in the valleys near the borders on the other side of town so it took a while to get there. The building was modest, as opposed to the houses of some other gamma nobles that I had seen before. The guard at the entrance let us through the gates once I spoke to him. And immediately we stepped in, the ambassador was standing in front of his building, almost like he was already waiting for Alan, but he looked a little bit surprised to see me. As soon as we were within earshot, he asked Alan, "Why have you brought the Alpha's son here?" "To show you that I was serious a