Isla’s pov I stood there, frozen in disbelief, as my mother packed my clothes into a suitcase. This unexpected turn of events had caught me completely off guard. How could she think leaving the pack and returning to the hybrids would be safer for me and my children? "Mother, I cannot just leave," I protested, trembling with confusion and determination. "Alpha Leon would never put our family in danger. He cares about us, and he has protected us all this time." My mother sighed. "Isla, I understand your loyalty to your father-in-law, but something is happening here that I cannot ignore. My instincts tell me he may not have our best interests at heart. I will not risk the safety of my daughter and grandchildren." I shook my head, frustration bubbling up within me. "You don't understand, Mother. Alpha Aaron and I have faced countless challenges together, and he has proven trustworthy and noble. If something is happening, we need to confront him directly. Running away will solv
Isla’s pov “Isla, I will ensure your safety, I promise." Aaron's father assured me profusely. A flicker of hope ignited within me as I considered his words. Maybe there was still a chance to bridge the gap, to unite the werewolves and hybrid witches, and to protect the ones we held dear. But trust was not easily won back after it had been shattered, and I needed more than words to believe in him again. "Alpha Leon, if you truly want to make things right, then we need transparency," I asserted firmly. "We need to know everything happening, even the parts that may be difficult to hear. Only with full disclosure can we work together to overcome this threat." Alpha Leon's expression softened a hint of understanding in his eyes. He nodded slowly, acknowledging the validity of my plea. "You are right, Isla. From this moment forward, I promise to be open and honest with you and Aaron. No more secrets. We will face this challenge as a united front." I sensed a weight lifting off m
Ending Mrs.Jenkins Isla’s POV I looked up at my mother, my heart aching with her concern. She was correct; the situation was dangerous, and being pregnant and unable to shift put me at a significant disadvantage. But I couldn't shake the feeling that staying with the pack was the right choice for me and my baby. "Mother, I understand your worries," I began, trying to keep my voice steady. "But I believe that staying here with the pack is the best decision for us. We have Alpha Leon's assurance that he will protect us, and I have faith in our ability to overcome any challenges that come our way." My mother's eyes were filled with frustration and love as she listened to my words. "You're risking too much, Isla," she said, her voice heavy with concern. "I know you feel connected to this baby and want to protect it, but we don't know what dangers lie ahead. And without your shifting abilities, you'll be vulnerable." I took a deep breath, gathering my thoughts and finding the s
Isla’s POV My mother and I exchanged glances, feeling relief and exhaustion wash over us. We had done what was necessary to protect our pack and end Mrs Jenkins' reign of terror. Emma stepped back, her breath in ragged gasps as she tried to regain her composure. Sasha, always the calm one, approached Mrs Jenkins cautiously, checking to ensure she was indeed rendered powerless. "You won't cause any more harm," Sasha said firmly, her eyes burning with satisfaction and caution. "We won't let you hurt anyone else." Mrs Jenkins, her once confident demeanour shattered, glared at us with hatred and defeat. "You think this is over?" she sneered, her voice laced with bitterness. "You may have taken my power, but I will find a way to destroy you all." I stepped forward, my voice steady as I faced this broken woman. "Your reign of fear is over, Mrs Jenkins," I declared, my voice filled with determination. "We will not let your hatred and manipulation hold power over us any lo
Aaron’s POV I watched as Isla's words settled in the air, the weight of her proposal heavy on my shoulders. She was right. We couldn't simply imprison Mrs Jenkins and consider the matter resolved. This woman had caused so much pain and suffering, not just to our pack but to countless others. It was time for her to face the consequences of her actions. Taking a deep breath, I nodded at Isla, my determination matching hers. "You're right," I said firmly, my voice filled with conviction. "We can't let her escape without being held accountable. A trial is necessary." “Yes! The hybrids need to feel safe once and for all. I will not allow another day to go by with my mind living in fear.” Esmeralda made her feelings clear as she glared at the silent Mrs Jenkins. Sasha, always the pragmatist, stepped forward and voiced her support. "I agree, Alpha Aaron. A trial will not only ensure justice is served but also send a clear message to anyone else who may have been contemplating follo
Aarons POV “Tomorrow, Mrs. Jenkins will finally face the trial," I announced, my words ringing with determination. Ethan and Emma, standing beside me, nodded in agreement, fully aware of the significance of the upcoming day. Just then, Nigel walked into my office, his presence exuding a sense of purpose, followed closely by Esmeralda and Sasha, who took their respective seats around the grand table. Sitting amongst my trusted comrades, I looked at each of them, their unwavering determination mirrored in their eyes. The weight of the battle ahead was evident, but we were ready to confront it head-on. I took a moment to gather my thoughts before continuing, my voice filled with conviction. "Tomorrow, as the gavel falls and the courtroom doors open, Mrs Jenkins will be confronted with the gravity of her actions. This trial is not just about her; it is about seeking justice for the hybrids, protecting our pack, and ensuring that not another innocent being falls victim to her crime
Isla’s POV “Olga, please take care of Carrie,” I said as she took Carrie from me. There was no way I was going to miss seeing that old hag get what she finally deserved. Olga soothed Carrie as she begun to cry and I felt a stab of guilt hit me as I watched Olga walk away with Carrie. But this was not a place for Carrie to be right now and I wanted to have my say at this trial. “Isla, what are you doing?” Aaron called me through the mind link, but I refused to be turned away. I knew that he would sense me straight away. “Do not stand in my way,” I told my alpha mate, and he sighed, realising that arguing was pointless. “Isla, my dear child.” my mother rushed to me with open arms, and I hugged her back. Today was going to be interesting, that was for sure. As we quickly took our seats, Mrs. Jenkins was escorted into the room. She looked different now, her haughty demeanour replaced with a weariness that spoke to the weight of her crimes. But I knew bett
107 Where Is Carrie? I couldn't help but beam at the alpha of my pack. I felt fortunate to have him as mine. His support and love filled me with overwhelming gratitude. Wrapping my arms around him in a tight embrace, I cherished the safety and warmth of his presence. "I love you so much," he whispered, his words melting my heart. The depth of my affection for him surpassed words - a love that he may never fully comprehend. His hand protectively cradled my growing bump, reminding me of the precious life we had conceived together. "Inside you are our future, our little bundle of joy," Aaron exclaimed, his excitement contagious. His joyous anticipation brought forth a musical laughter from my lips. Aaron's eyes sparkled with tenderness as he held me closer, his voice filled with pure adoration. "And you, my love, will be the most incredible mother. I can already picture our little one taking after your kind heart and radiant spirit." My heart yearned to check on Carrie, my