Collin's POVMy head was beginning to spin at the revelation of too many things at once. If I feel exhausted at it, Tephanie definitely looks like she would pass out. Thankfully, Seth had his hands in her knee caressing them to calm her down. The whole room was devoid of noise, each person lost in their own thoughts. It felt like there would be more hidden facts to unlock and that is worrisome. "What is the watch?" I decided to break the silence, tired of the inconvenient silence.Charlie cleared his throat, "they are more of the werewolves clan protectors. They keep tab on intending leaders and try as much as they can to protect the future of our packs."Seth snort, "so much for their roles. How are we still hiding our identity and getting worried about getting caught by wolf hunters.""Don't sound so disrespectful, they are doing their very best." Ester rebuked him. "Listen, all I am trying to say here is; Tephanie your parents aren't bad like you might tag them to be. They are ju
Author's POVPatrick turned in his bed again, trying his hardest to ignore the determined step making it's way to his door. Since they returned from Alessia's house dinner which he had left dramatically, he had avoided his father and stayed put in the room. Locking himself in. However, it was almost late evening and Ryan who had just returned from an outing was pumped to finally address the elephant in the room. And had sent a maid to call onto Patrick. When the knock came on the door abruptly and at an intense pace. Patrick knew there was no escape route for him. Taking a deep breath, he dragged himself from the bed heading out of the room. Making his way to the living room where his father paced the room with his mother sitting with her legs crossed sipping on a glass of juice. Glancing at his mother, Patrick rolled his eyes. "I am here,dad."Ryan turned to face his son with rage in his eyes. Just when he thought the boy would look remorseful for embarrassing both parents in fron
Alessia's POVI could feel Ashley's gaze watching me keenly, but I was too preoccupied with keeping my eyes on the parking space in school to give her a snarky response. I have been trying to get in touch with Patrick, which seem like an impossible task as of late. I huffed in frustration when there was still no sight of him. "What are you not telling me? She inquired, folding her hands against her chest. I turned to her, "Ashley, you would have my head for this for not telling you all about this earlier. I just didn't want to be the whining caller everytime. Knowing how much you have to deal with."Ashley hasn't been quite responsive lately, her mum fell sick and it had taken a huge toll on her. I feel like an horrible friend, prioritizing my petty situation over hers. She laughed, "it's enough that you are considerate of how I might be feeling and I appreciate it. However, leesha you have always been a pillar for me to lean on. I don't mind being there for you for as long as you
Collin's POVAs much as I have gotten fond Patrick. I am not a fan of him being close to Alessia, and to make matters worse he was holding her to himself so tightly. Ariel walked closely to me, obviously not finding the scene funny too. The both of them had history, and you never truly get over the ones you have once loved. Our eyes met and I saw her jolt away from him, with the way Patrick's shoulder was fixed. I doubt if he knew what was happening just yet. I tapped his shoulder giving him a stern glare. "Stop holding onto my girl like that. I am not comfortable with it." I told him respectfully. Alessia pouted, making a cute face at me while she wrapped her hands around me. "We were just setting things out and thought to hug it out." Patrick chuckled, "really, now? Alessia is my friend don't forget. Hey, mama." He pulled at his girlfriend. "I thought you both have chosen to sideline us." Ariel joked I shook my head, slapping his hands. "How are you doing man?" "Very well tha
Collin's POVNot only did the spear sight have me going into trance, there was something about the spear that had me feeling connected to it in a odd way. There is no way I would have come in contact with it before, I have never even held a war weapon before. Seth stood by the doorway giving me a side eye. "Why do you keep looking pale at the sight of the spear?" I shrugged with my mouth agape, "I don't know, Seth. It felt like dejavu when I saw it at the restaurant." He made his way towards me, staring at the laptop screen."I don't know what it is that comes to your mind when you see it. It looks quite normal to me." "It's just me explaining myself to you, stop being so dramatic." I retorted. "Where is mum?" "She should be in the living room. Why do you ask? "She knows history and I am certain this spear would ring a bell." "Why won't you just search the internet for it?""And what would that do? The internet won't be able to give me a forehand knowledge like a werewolf archiv
Author's POVPatrick had woken up a bit too earlier than his usual routine. His eyes refused to do their duty of resigning to sleep. When he checked his phone time, it was just past three am. Sitting up, he scrolled through his phone hoping Collin would be awake. He intentionally didn't call to ask if they were able to call the right authorities on his father's minions. However not asking has deprived him of sleep, dialing Collin. Patrick held his breath hoping Collin would pick up."Can't sleep?" Collin's voice came from the other line. Patrick sucked his teeth, "it's frustrating. Were you able to make the call?" "Yes, and we do hope they responded to it on time." "I hope so too, we would only get to know in the first early morning news." "Is it okay that you are calling me when you are still home. Don't you think it's risky?" Collin askedPatrick's eyes instinctively searched the room for anything suspicious or out of place. He also didn't trust what his father could do. "I don
Author's POVHe struggled hard with the rope used to tie his hands together, no matter how much he pushed and groaned it still wouldn't come off. Tom could feel his breath holes closing uk, even though he was blindfolded he could tell the room the put him in was dark and small. His claustrophobic symptom was beginning to draw in again. Letting out a string of curses, he dragged the chair with all of his weight and ended up falling face down. He groaned in despair as the awful smell of the floor hit his nostrils. It felt like where he was locked in had been an disposing spot for men. Pulling his weight, he fell back on the chair with his face turned up. His arms and legs felt clamped together, with his eyes being covered up for such a long time. Tom thinks he might have fallen blind as well. Just when he attempted to push himself to the wall, and try to free himself the door opened. The smell of fresh nice air hit him. "Well, well, seems like someone is trying to make an escape. Isn
Alessia's POVI hate stumbling on people's conversation, but somehow I just end up finding myself right on the spot. We were all out for our morning drill as usual and I had eavesdrop on my mum having some sort of argument with her father. As heated as it sounded, I couldn't hear a word they were saying. It's almost like the both of them resulted into speaking a foreign language that I couldn't seem to understand. Coming to the realization that listening in was fruitless, I made my way to the field. As if fate really is awarding me for being good during the week, Joxer was the one training Allen and I. Initially, I had been expecting to get rebuked by either uncle Walter or mum for waking up late and not eeportiing to the training field on time. But like I said, fate favored me this time around. "Welcome, mademoiselle. Do we need to roll out the red carpet for you?" Joxer taunted. "Morning to you too, uncle." I drawled. I chewed the side of my cheek, sniffing. He really does enjo