Chapter 5

Bas pov

The hushed murmurs of whispers filled the room, their voices barely audible as they exchanged curious glances and furtive whispers. I could feel the tension in the air, thick and stifling like a heavy blanket draped over us all. We had been gathered here to resolve a matter, one that my father had deemed necessary to handle personally. But I knew that if he were to get involved, blood would inevitably be spilled.

As I stepped out everywhere became silent all eyes on me waiting for my next move.

" You must all be wondering why we are hear" I said.

" I do not intend to delay it so I will go straight to the point.

I took a step forward slowly walking amongst them as I spoke

" We are a pack. And as a pack, we are bound by loyalty and honor to protect and preserve our pack at all costs. But then I find out that there is someone who wishes to go against my order as your future alpha."

Gasps and murmurs erupted from the crowd, each person casting suspicious glances at their comrades. The tension in the room intensified, threatening to suffocate us all.

I take my last step facing him directly in the face. He bends his head afraid to stare me in the eyes. I harshly grap his face forcing him to stare me in the eyes.

" Why don't you look at me in the face you coward.

" I...i swear I wasn't going to hurt her I just.

Without getting him finish his sentence I fling him across the room, the force of my action causing him to crash into the far wall with a loud thud. The pack members gasped in shock, their eyes wide with fear and disbelief.

As I walked in their midst they all moved giving me way until I was standing in front of him.

" Get up"

My voice rang through the room, my eyes locked with his, filled with determination and unwavering resolve. I could see the fear in his eyes, the realization that he had underestimated me. Slowly, he pushed himself up, his body shaking from the impact of the thrown

I could feel my anger boiling up inside me as Bas's words slithered out of his mouth. "Please, it was ju..." he began to say, but I cut him off with a swift punch from my clenched fist. His body collapsed against the floor, the impact sending a shockwave through his frame. The sound of his grunt echoed in the room.

"Get up!!"I yelled again, my pulse pounding in my ears. My anger was not for his crimes, but for the cowardly act of betraying our pack. The other members of the pack watched in stunned silence, their eyes wide with shock and fear.

Joe slowly struggled to his feet, his limbs visibly trembling from the blow. I could see the fear in his eyes, the realization that he had underestimated me. He tried to speak, but I silenced him with another punch, this time to his jaw. He fell to the ground once more, coughing up blood.

The pack members watched in horror, their faces twisted with a mix of disgust and disbelief. I took a deep breath, trying to calm myself down. My father had always told me that a pack leader must be fierce and unyielding, willing to do whatever it takes to protect and preserve our pack. I knew that what I was doing was necessary

I walk up to how to weak to get up I grapo him by the beck lifting him up for all of then to see his limp and battered form, and said, "This is a warning to anyone to dares to go against me or what is mine. He maybe lucky to still be alive but you won't.

The pack members exchanged glances, their expressions a mix of shock and fear.

As I released him back onto the ground, he lay there, barely able to breathe. The blood around him painted a gruesome picture of the consequences of his actions.

"Lock him up."

Just above the balcony, my father stood, his eyes fixed on me as he observed everything from his regal perch. In his gaze, I could see a glint of pride and a subtle nod that spoke volumes about his approval of my ruthless actions. With a commanding presence, he turned and walked away.

I looked around and all that stared back at me was the fears in their eyes, this was how it was meant to be....right? but why do I feel like I'm gasping for air.....I had to get out if here.

Are you o..." without letting tom complete his sentence I walked out. I couldn't let them see me slipping. Quickly I got into my car.

As the wind blew on my face I felt worse rather than helping it felt like I was suffocating. I did the right thing? , I had been fierce just like my father thought me, j was nothing like him.

" Coward"

the voice echoed in my mind, taunting me with its venomous words. I clenched the steering wheel tighter, trying to drown out the self-doubt that threatened to consume me. But no matter how hard I tried, the haunting voice of doubt lingered, intertwining with the haunting memories of my actions.

I drove aimlessly through the city streets, desperately seeking solace in its bustling chaos. As each passing building blurred into a haze of insignificance, my thoughts swirled with confusion and regret. Who had I become? Was this the person I truly wanted to be?

Lost in my thoughts, I found myself pulling up in front of a path I was knew and was excited about but now all I felt was anger .Without hesitation, I stepped out of the car. Memories flooding in my mind.

laughters filled the once-empty path.

" It's crazy how tall you've grown" he said as he playful patted my head

" hey I'm not a little boy again

," I protested, feigning annoyance but secretly relishing the attention.

" You'll always be my baby brother and I'll always be by your side forever .

My older brother, Sam, had always been larger than life to me. He was my protector, my confidant, and my role model. We used to spend countless hours exploring this very path, getting lost in our own adventures fueled by imagination and brotherly love.

But now, as I stood in front of this familiar path, a bitter taste of resentment flooded my mouth.

My fists clenched as I glared at the empty path once filled with joyous laughters. my chest heaving with rage. "Liar," I spat out, my voice trembling with emotion. My body felt like it was on fire, the anger and pain burning through me. I couldn't take it anymore - I needed to let it out. Without thinking, I took off running, my feet pounding against the pavement as I pushed myself faster and faster. And then suddenly, without warning, I transformed into my wolf form. My legs stretched out into four powerful paws as my body grew in size and strength. As I ran through the trees, a howl escaped my throat - a primal cry of fury and defiance. In that moment, I knew that I was nothing like Sam, despite what he may have said. I could never be like him someone who would abandon everything he had, who disappointed my father and the pack, someone who hurt be so badly all because...all because of...

I halt quickly at the sudden surprise of who is in front of me. Her eyes widen in disbelief and fear at who is standing before her.

"Her?"

What was she doing here? Why did she always have a way of standing in front of me?

It's all her fault. None of these would have happened if she was never born

As the words echoed in my mind, I felt a surge of raw hatred coursing through my veins. My wolf instincts took over, and I lunged at her with bared teeth and snapping jaws. She stumbled backward, her eyes filled with terror and confusion.

Just as I was about to attack I stop.

No this isn't right I couldn't do it. I couldn't let my anger consume me and harm her, no matter how much I blamed her for everything that had gone wrong in my life. With a sudden jolt of clarity, I realized that this vicious cycle of blame and hatred was destroying both of us.

I took a step back, my wolf form shrinking back into my human self.

As I caught my breath, I turned to face her. As our eyes met, hers widened with surprise and she scrambled to her feet in a defensive stance.

"Why do you enjoy the woods so much?" I asked, my voice heavy with exertion.

There was no immediate response. Instead, her gaze darted around nervously, avoiding contact with mine. It wasn't until then that I noticed I was naked . A smirk tugged at my lips as I couldn't help but find her cute in that moment.

She finally mustered the courage to meet my gaze, her cheeks turning a faint shade of pink.."its none of your business " she said as she turned to back me

Her irritation was evident in the tone of her voice as she snapped, "Do you plan on staying naked?"

I couldn't resist provoking her further and took a step closer, taunting, "Don't act like your not enjoying the view"

A mischievous grin spread across my face as I whispered, "Many would kill to be in your position."

She spun around to face me, our faces mere inches apart. So close I could see the tiny vein pulsing at her forehead, a sign of her anger. But it only fueled my desire.

As she locked eyes with me, I used my heightened werewolf senses to listen in on her racing heartbeat. Was it because of her anger or something else?

"Becks!" Her friends' voices broke the tension, causing her to break eye contact and turn towards them.

In a swift movement, I disappeared into the woods, leaving her alone with her thoughts and emotions. The scent of pine and damp earth lingered in the air.