Hector POV “Amnesia…no that can’t be..” “I’m sorry Miss Alora, you need to prepare yourself for a long journey ahead of us.” The doctor advises, who was looking more and more drained as the hours went by. Amnesia? I had been so careful when pulling her out of the water that it didn’t occur
Hector POV “What do you want to do?” Ezra asks in the stillness of the alpha’s office, in the dead of night. The only light was the desk top lamp and the glow of the moon shining through Beckett’s office window. It had been a couple of days since Kaia woke out of her coma and the doctor had carr
Hector POV Everything was arranged. A selection of the warriors from the Dark Phantom pack had arrived and I was currently having a debate with the doctor who was refusing to medically approve Kaia to leave, and go into the care of my own head doctor. I understand his concern but he doesn’t rea
Kaia POV I couldn’t even be alone to pack for a journey I didn’t even want to take. If it wasn’t Hector breathing down my neck, it was Alora. I gave myself a self-guided tour of the Alpha house, hoping something would stir a memory. My wolf was still healing which meant we had no choice but to
Kaia POV I still had plenty of questions and I know Hector said I could ask him anything, but I couldn’t shake the feeling that he was being careful with how he answered. He seemed guarded, whether that was because he didn’t want to upset me, or tell me things I wasn’t ready to know…I’m not sure.
Kaia POV I feel tingles across my face, my own moan waking me from a sweet slumber. “Kaia, wake up…we are here.” My eyes slowly open to find the sun setting, the night sky an array of soft pink and orange, and us parked in front of a guarded gate. “We are here?” I ask sitting up, it didn’t look
Kaia POV 1 week later. All things considered, I had settled in well at the Dark Phantom pack. It’s odd to think anyone would struggle here. The only thing was they called me Luna…all the time. I was hearing it more than my actual name, which only Hector called me by. Ezra’s brother Edmund had re
Hector POV I was intrigued to train with Kaia. To know at what point her memory stops and that natural instinct to survive kicks in. She’s an impressive fighter, I’ve seen that for myself but whether all her training will have gone with her memory or whether her wolf was born to fight…now that
I may not have been the one that caused Josie’s attack or the attack on the pack but I had been silent. I had ghosted my entire family…who had been through hell. Who had clearly needed me. Shame washes over me. “Look had I of known I would have…” “Stayed? I don’t know why the fuck you left for
~ Jace ~ “I knew you shouldn’t have come.” Josie turns to Knox, removing his arm from around her just as I push my chest into his. “What the fuck is your problem?” I growl out, my eyes now inches from his. He might be pissed at me, just like the rest of my family, but what gives him the right
“Yes, well he is the future alpha of this pack. Each time he takes away responsibility from Dad, his muscles expand. Once he is full on alpha, he’ll be like a brick house.” “I don’t think he likes me.” She sighs out, moving to the mirror above the sink where she checks her slightly smudged mascara
~ Jace ~ As soon as the words leave my mouth my phone vibrates in my front trouser pocket. I reach for it, pulling it out…her name flashing up on my home screen. Cleo. The one person I had hurt more than my own family…and that is really saying something. I knew what I had done, walked out on
his hand to Callie to enter into the house. Callie follows him, her long brown hair bouncing with her movement, her skin sunkissed by the recent heatwave at the hotel resort. She had travelled down in a black sports bra, black leggings and a flannel shirt which coordinated well, only enhancing he
~ Jace ~ Taking that first step back into Dark Phantom territory wasn’t easy. I didn’t call ahead, incase I changed my mind last minute. This was my home, all of my childhood memories were here. Sure, we visited the Clear Waters pack many a times, but I always feared I would never get the same
I was starting to let my body shed. “I can’t keep it.” I whisper out. “Why not?” “It would bring shame upon the family, you and Mum will never forgive me.” “When have we ever put that on you. When have we ever made you feel that way?” It pains me to see the frown form upon his face. Truthfully
“Cleo, you really should give your parents more credit.” “Sophia please.” I plead with her, my voice desperate. “You’ll need the night to sleep on it. I have an appointment first thing, be here at 8am. If you still feel the same as you do right now, then I will put measures in place…” “Thank yo
~ Cleo ~ “You’ve done a test I take it?” Doctor Sophia asks me, as I sit in the chair on the other side of her desk. I was rarely in here nowadays, compared to my childhood. Sophia’s predecessor always on standby to soothe Mum’s worries from a simple cut or graze…the normality of childhood. If I