Why now? How come I have to meet him this way? There's no point in saying all of this, right? It does not matter now.
“Eirlys.”
She was jiggled out of her deep thoughts. She opened her mouth to speak but the words wouldn't come out, like they seemed heavy to be uttered.
“I know you were not expecting anyone, not close to me, to come to your rescue but at least, I deserve a thank you for helping you out in such a tight situation.” he tilted his head to one side, a smile curling at one end of his lips.
Eirlys nodded, humming, her sound like a singing bird. She chuckled and folded her lips. “Yeah, you're right, I don't need you to save me.” she limped forward, steadying herself with the tree at her side. “I was going to find my way out before you interfered.”
“Oh, are you sure about that? You could not even walk well… or are my eyes deceiving me?” He advanced his steps, almost closing the distance between them.
Eirlys drifted into silence. There was nothing she could say to defend herself. Yes, she was in a tight situation and had prayed for someone to save her, maybe in her mind. To rescue her. And it seemed that the Moon Goddess had sent to her, her long lost mate— or probably, the mate who rejected her.
“Why have you come here?” She furrowed her eyebrows.
Ryker stepped in closer and this time around, he was standing close to her. He pulled out his hand toward her to touch her but Eloise propelled her head backward.
“You're not allowed to touch me, Ryker… You dare not.” She pulled away and crouched down, taking a look at her Bigfoot. The blood already stopped but the cut was obvious. Looked deep enough. She gently touched it but with that, she grunted.
“Let me take a look,” Ryker bent to her level, noticing the cut on her leg. He was about to see for himself but Eirlys stood up on her feet, ignoring his care.
“Why have you come here, Ryker?”
“It's obvious why I am here. You don't need to ask me that question anymore.” He sighed, his hands crossed behind his back.
“Oh! I see, maybe you should just go back to where you were coming from if you're not going to answer the question. Don't you think so?”
“That's no way to thank a saviour who rescued you. Don't you think so?” he snapped and took a pause before speaking up again. “I thought as much that you wouldn't listen. You know why, I'm here to save you and to take you back.”
There was a minute of silence between them. The silence stretched and hung in the air. The only sound was the night birds and the night air shooting through the tree branches and cutting through the silence. She chuckled but the next second, it faded away.
You thought as much I wouldn't listen. Ryker. He must have been stalking me all this while, right? I've needed you all this while but you didn't come around. You didn't even bother to find me, right? But how did you find me? Are you by any chance looking for me?
“We have to get going. We're not safe out here.”
His words cut through her mind, disrupting her thoughts and jolting her to come back to the present.
“I don't get you. Go where?”
“Back to my pack of course.” He grabbed her hand but she struggled and lost his grip.
“Your pack? Oh, I see. You're now an Alpha. Wow.” She swallowed, her expression betraying her words.
There was a time when she would look at Ryker with those lovely eyes. There was a time when she could not even respond harshly when he spoke to her or asked her questions. Their mate bond was as tight as a bolt screwed into a fitted hole. But this time around, hearing about him already being an Alpha raised a lot of questions. Questions she won't probably get the answer to.
“You want me to go back with you, to your pack. To do what exactly?”
“Do you have other options? You're left with none, Eirlys. The best you could—”
“No, no Ryker. You don't get to tell me that.” She interrupted, her hands swinging in the air like she had to do it to convey her words more clearly and make him understand what she was actually talking about. “I've been held captive for months, I survived. Without your help. And if you didn't come here, I'm still going to survive it. Without your help…. Trust me…. I didn't ask for your help. Don't force me to do anything. Not now, not here.”
Ryker kept mute and only pressed his gaze on her. His lips slightly opened but no words came out. There was nothing he could say. To him, Eirlys was right and had the right to say whatever she had been keeping inside for a long time. It's been two years since they saw each other and within those years, he had been in luxury as the Alpha of the pack. No worries, nothing to think about. All he had to do was to lead his pack and give them instructions, making sure they were at peace and not intimidated by any rival pack.
He had no idea what she had been through, where she had been. He was the one who rescued her from the hands of The Tyrant in the first place. And now, he had to rescue her a second time.
I'm sorry for all that you have been through, Eirlys. I'm sorry I wasn't there for you when you needed me the most. I'm sorry I—
“Hey, are you thinking also? It's not bad.” she winked at him but he sure knew too well it was all sarcasms.
“Eirlys.” He took a deep breath and paused for a moment. “I know I'm the last person you want to see. I know you have every right to be angry.”
Eirlys gaze locked with his, studying his expression like a book she was to read to pass an exam. She could see the look on his face, the emotions he conveyed even without talking.
Maybe he'd change. Maybe he wants me. She thought, not until she heard him say otherwise.
“But I have to save you as an Alpha. I would do it for anyone.”
For anyone, he said. He wouldn't do it for me. She felt a little heartbroken, swallowing like she got something in her mouth which she was trying so hard to get inside her gut. She waved the thoughts, realizing there was no point pushing further and asking questions to know how he felt.
“How did you find me? Your pack is faraway from here but yet, you found me. How?”
“You want to know how I found you?” He grabbed her hand and pulled her so that she followed him. This time around, Eirlys could not lose his grip. “We can't stay here. Don't you smell them? They're nearby. We have to go and you'll know everything you want to know when we get back.”
The half moon lit dimly. The light rays change their course like a bob going back and forth. It seemed as if it was following Ryker and Eirlys. Ryker shouldn't be out on his own. Yes, he could have brought his guards and probably his beta to come with him on his rescue mission. But he had to. He went hunting, as he had always done most nights. He felt alone despite everything he had. He had hoped one day he would find answers to his questions but he never really asked any questions. He had never really known what he was looking for.“We're almost there…” he said, smiling as he turned his head to notice her.Eirlys had just experienced what she had seen a long time ago. She had just seen for a second time how Ryker had navigated through the secret passage and alleys to get to his pack. She had watched Ryker closely, how he held her hand, like he wasn't going to let her go again.There was a moment when she thought to thank him but that was impossible, right? Not after everything she h
What is going on? What's this feeling? She straightened up and coughed repeatedly, unable to meet his gaze.“Are you not going to tell me sorry for bumping into me?” He shrugged, his hands wide open.“You could have watched where you're going or maybe you stood there and knew I was going to bump into you. Am I wrong?” she adjusted her hair after which she shook her head so they fell behind her back.What is he looking at? Why is he staring at me like that? Won't he say something? She pondered.She waved her hand close to his eyes. “Are you now a statue or what are you doing?” Ryker raised his hand and dared to touch the mole on her face. Just as immediately, Eirlys shoved his hand while at the same time, her feet shuffled backward.“What do you think you're doing?” “Just admiring the symbol on your face.” “And what about it? You don't talk about my mole… it's none of your business.” She backed away for a moment, then without another word, she turned on her heel and strode off.Mayb
Dim was the moon but anyone could see through the darkness as torches were lit, their rays shining across the field. Indistinct chatter filled the air across the open space as the prisoners uttered words in low tones while some laughed out loud.They didn't laugh because of something funny but rather, because they had lost hope as their laugh was followed by a loud cry after beating up themselves.The Dreadhowl pack wasn't a place anyone would dream to be. Once you're enslaved, there's no escaping and every single one knew that was the end of the road for them.The only time they have a sense of freedom was when they were freed from their cells to roam around in the free space. None could fight back as their wolves had been suppressed by a collar locked around their necks. “Hey! Hey!” One of the prisoners crawled on his knees, referring to another. “You're always sitting alone… Don't you have any friends… you can make one with me, don't you think?”Eirlys shook her head but kept mute
The whole pack was silent such that anyone could hear the sound of a fallen pin. Just a few guards on watch were awake. The rest, asleep. Eirlys saw an opportunity and the best time to execute her plans. She tiptoed on the cemented floor of the big hall after which she escaped from her cell. Everyone was snoring and fast asleep from the day’s work, so no one could have noticed her. She made way for the field, the only place all the prisoners felt a little sense of freedom. She peeped through the iron door and noticed the guard, though was fast asleep, sitting at the other end, his head bent and resting against the wall. She took a deep breath, hoping not to draw attention to herself. “You can do it, Eirlys. Yes you can.” She whispered, nodding her head and breathing out with her mouth. She unlocked the door and opened it slowly. She rushed towards the other gate at the end of the fence without looking back. It was way out. She got there faster than she could imagine. She grabbed it
Everyone became focused on whose face was going to show up. The guards, dozens of them, stood on a stance, their backs turned at Eirlys and their eyes darting around, scouting the trees.Eirlys spinned right in their middle, also curious as to what was happening. She had already been captured but then who could dare to intervene. Would it turn out to favor her or would it be her doom? She pondered “Who are you? Show yourself..” The guard who the tyrant had ordered to bring back Eirlys howled.The air itself grew with tension as the silence was heavy, so heavy that it pressed against their chests. Just then, the leaves wavered and the branches of trees shook like something had disturbed their sleep. The guards fidgeted, including Eirlys, unaware of who, or maybe— what would come out of the shadows.“You're on my territory… you've passed the line… don't you see.” A voice came out of the shadows… it was deep, very deep and cranking. More like a wolf.The leader of the guards stepped fo
What is going on? What's this feeling? She straightened up and coughed repeatedly, unable to meet his gaze.“Are you not going to tell me sorry for bumping into me?” He shrugged, his hands wide open.“You could have watched where you're going or maybe you stood there and knew I was going to bump into you. Am I wrong?” she adjusted her hair after which she shook her head so they fell behind her back.What is he looking at? Why is he staring at me like that? Won't he say something? She pondered.She waved her hand close to his eyes. “Are you now a statue or what are you doing?” Ryker raised his hand and dared to touch the mole on her face. Just as immediately, Eirlys shoved his hand while at the same time, her feet shuffled backward.“What do you think you're doing?” “Just admiring the symbol on your face.” “And what about it? You don't talk about my mole… it's none of your business.” She backed away for a moment, then without another word, she turned on her heel and strode off.Mayb
The half moon lit dimly. The light rays change their course like a bob going back and forth. It seemed as if it was following Ryker and Eirlys. Ryker shouldn't be out on his own. Yes, he could have brought his guards and probably his beta to come with him on his rescue mission. But he had to. He went hunting, as he had always done most nights. He felt alone despite everything he had. He had hoped one day he would find answers to his questions but he never really asked any questions. He had never really known what he was looking for.“We're almost there…” he said, smiling as he turned his head to notice her.Eirlys had just experienced what she had seen a long time ago. She had just seen for a second time how Ryker had navigated through the secret passage and alleys to get to his pack. She had watched Ryker closely, how he held her hand, like he wasn't going to let her go again.There was a moment when she thought to thank him but that was impossible, right? Not after everything she h
Why now? How come I have to meet him this way? There's no point in saying all of this, right? It does not matter now. “Eirlys.”She was jiggled out of her deep thoughts. She opened her mouth to speak but the words wouldn't come out, like they seemed heavy to be uttered.“I know you were not expecting anyone, not close to me, to come to your rescue but at least, I deserve a thank you for helping you out in such a tight situation.” he tilted his head to one side, a smile curling at one end of his lips.Eirlys nodded, humming, her sound like a singing bird. She chuckled and folded her lips. “Yeah, you're right, I don't need you to save me.” she limped forward, steadying herself with the tree at her side. “I was going to find my way out before you interfered.” “Oh, are you sure about that? You could not even walk well… or are my eyes deceiving me?” He advanced his steps, almost closing the distance between them.Eirlys drifted into silence. There was nothing she could say to defend hers
Everyone became focused on whose face was going to show up. The guards, dozens of them, stood on a stance, their backs turned at Eirlys and their eyes darting around, scouting the trees.Eirlys spinned right in their middle, also curious as to what was happening. She had already been captured but then who could dare to intervene. Would it turn out to favor her or would it be her doom? She pondered “Who are you? Show yourself..” The guard who the tyrant had ordered to bring back Eirlys howled.The air itself grew with tension as the silence was heavy, so heavy that it pressed against their chests. Just then, the leaves wavered and the branches of trees shook like something had disturbed their sleep. The guards fidgeted, including Eirlys, unaware of who, or maybe— what would come out of the shadows.“You're on my territory… you've passed the line… don't you see.” A voice came out of the shadows… it was deep, very deep and cranking. More like a wolf.The leader of the guards stepped fo
The whole pack was silent such that anyone could hear the sound of a fallen pin. Just a few guards on watch were awake. The rest, asleep. Eirlys saw an opportunity and the best time to execute her plans. She tiptoed on the cemented floor of the big hall after which she escaped from her cell. Everyone was snoring and fast asleep from the day’s work, so no one could have noticed her. She made way for the field, the only place all the prisoners felt a little sense of freedom. She peeped through the iron door and noticed the guard, though was fast asleep, sitting at the other end, his head bent and resting against the wall. She took a deep breath, hoping not to draw attention to herself. “You can do it, Eirlys. Yes you can.” She whispered, nodding her head and breathing out with her mouth. She unlocked the door and opened it slowly. She rushed towards the other gate at the end of the fence without looking back. It was way out. She got there faster than she could imagine. She grabbed it
Dim was the moon but anyone could see through the darkness as torches were lit, their rays shining across the field. Indistinct chatter filled the air across the open space as the prisoners uttered words in low tones while some laughed out loud.They didn't laugh because of something funny but rather, because they had lost hope as their laugh was followed by a loud cry after beating up themselves.The Dreadhowl pack wasn't a place anyone would dream to be. Once you're enslaved, there's no escaping and every single one knew that was the end of the road for them.The only time they have a sense of freedom was when they were freed from their cells to roam around in the free space. None could fight back as their wolves had been suppressed by a collar locked around their necks. “Hey! Hey!” One of the prisoners crawled on his knees, referring to another. “You're always sitting alone… Don't you have any friends… you can make one with me, don't you think?”Eirlys shook her head but kept mute