Lola's POV The next few days were really awkward and tension hung heavily in the air. Serena made it her life mission to be in everyone's business. The only times she wasn't trying to be in everyone's business was when we were asleep. “I beg to differ. I swear I've heard her outside our ro
Adrian's POV “It's her. It's Alysia. The person in our home is Alysia, not Serena”. I knew something was wrong with the Serena in our home but I just couldn't put my hands on it. How could she set her foot into my home after what she did to my mate? Daxon tried to come to the surfac
Lola's POV It's been 2 weeks since we found out that Alysia was the one in our home, not Serena. Two weeks since we sent out messages to other packs to solicit for help. Two weeks since I started training back, physically and also with my powers. A week since we got response from most of
Lola's POV “What?” I exclaimed. “I said we're under attack and……”, Nathan tried to repeat but I cut him off. “I heard what you said the first time, Nathan”, I snapped. “How much time do we have till they get to the middle of the pack?” I asked him, still holding Adrian to my body. Those
Lola's POV “I should have known it wouldn't go the easy way with you. Fine, we'll do this my way”, he said and all hell broke loose. His creatures charged towards us and our men started shooting them down too. Guns barely had any effect on them and that was when I knew that we were in tr
Lola's POV “Lola, watch out”, Adrian shouted. I turned and caught a bleeding Fay in my lap. She was struggling to breath and held her shaky fingers to my face. “Yo….you m….made it out alive and w…welll. We're fi….fi…nally go…go…ing t…t…to win this war. I…I'm…..I'm s…s…so ha…hap….py”. She
Adrian's POV She didn't finish her sentence before she fainted. I carried her without missing a beat and ran into one of the wards. “I don't care what you guys do, bring her back to consciousness”, I barked out using my Alpha tone and all the doctors scurried to work. I held her hands th
Adrian's POV “What the fuck are you kneeling and howling on the floor for?” Lyla questioned as she walked past me and went to where Lola was lying still. “Lola, these people are calling you dead but I know you're not. So what, if your skin has lost all colors? It doesn't matter, right? Y