Dear readers, due to some recent developments I feel it is important to reiterate that this book will be updated (at least/on average) five times a week. Without fail. I am working towards adopting a steadier schedule, with specific times and days where chapters will go up, but with that said: if at any point I am unable to meet the five chapter goal (which will rarely be the case) it will communicated on my socials and on here. I appreciate your continued support and cooperation in these matters. Mathieu.
Layla’s POVDad didn’t immediately respond to me. Instead, he blinked before proceeding to stare blankly for a long moment, and in that space of time I entertained the faint possibility that my request had given him mental whiplash.I wouldn’t blame him. After all, we had just come from everything
… Even if it took a month, a year, or ten to find myself, he would be there; and while I didn’t quite believe this, I held onto the hope anyway since it made letting go easier.I had already packed earlier in the afternoon before I went out to the training fields. My duffle bag needed to look like I
I kept my pace casual and unhurried, continuing on the path to Anya’s so that later on any potential witnesses would say they had seen me on the way there, and as I walked the note folded in my breast pocket that I had addressed to Hector seemed to burn a hole there, even though several layers of fa
My voice shook a little, betraying my true feelings, but as I glanced up to see the Delta’s face crinkle in concern I realized that this was a good thing, so I continued.The best part was that I didn’t even have to lie: I told him of Lu’s outburst over dinner, my father’s reaction, and how I had le
Layla’s POVA shiver ran like a ghostly touch over my skin, and as an ominous feeling crawled slowly up my spine I felt my heart rate pick up in speed, beating so fast that it made me feel faint and breathless.Everything felt like a threat, including the shadows cast by the trees from the moonlight
Layla’s POV“Yes, it’s Wolfsbane,” Xavier explained. “Not a lot of it, but enough to mask our—“ He stopped abruptly, and his gaze flicked to mine in a show of panic I would only come to understand later.“It masks my scent,” he corrected.His throat worked as he grimaced, and from that expression a
Hector’s POVI was at home about to start on my dinner when I felt it: Nausea gripping the muscles of my stomach tightly as a sense of unease stirred through me.I frowned, pausing with the spoon already halfway to my mouth as I considered the sensation.It was an odd feeling, and it didn’t end ther
I held firm, but as my gaze locked on Carlos’s I could tell that this was one of the reasons that he had been so anxious. Wolfsbane was dangerous to our species, and so the fact that it was used now told us that it couldn’t have been the rogues behind this intrusion. So then... hunters?My skin pr