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Trista’s POVThe bonfire blazed, the flames licking the sky. People dumped more wood onto it, even though it was almost out of control. The moon was high in the sky. A lot of people had let their wolves out, and they were running and rolling around. Some were even fighting – a playful sort of fight that males wolves tend to do.The serious part of the day was over. The vows had been said and the new Luna and Alpha had been crowned. It was time now for the werewolves to let loose.And letting loose they were.If you’ve never seen a werewolf bonfire, it can be a bit hard to explain. It’s sort of chaotic. We have a primal urge in us and when we let loose, well, it’s a bit of a raucous, rampant, wild mess.It’s all in good fun, though. And no one really gets hurt.Not usually.“This is madness!” Johnson said, his eyes wide as he took it all in.“This is a typical pack wedding,” I replied.It felt good. It felt good to be back with a pack. I felt…at home. Even though it wasn’t my pack. The
Trista’s POVCrap! Liam was right. It was a treasured wedding tradition, but I hadn’t even thought about it since I hadn’t been Luna in so long.“Come with me,” Liam said, motioning for me to follow. Johnson glanced at us from over his shoulder. I knew he didn’t want me talking alone to Liam. But werewolves really value their traditions, and this was important. So…I followed Liam over to a secluded corner of the lawn.The party was in full swing now. It was noisy and chaotic as wolves danced and rolled around on the sand. The bonfire was blazing high and the scent of cooked meat and burnt logs wafted through the air.Despite the massive fire, the night was cool. I wrapped my arms across my chest to keep myself warm.“Are you cold?” Liam asked. “Here, take my coat.”Before I could respond, he took it off and wrapped it around my shoulders. “Thank you,” I said. “But as for Hazel’s gift, I’m not sure what we can give her,” I told Liam. “When I left the pack, I didn’t really bring anyth
Trista’s POVI was speechless. I held the ruby ring in my hands and stared at it.It was my wedding ring. The ring I’d sold. “How?” was all I managed to say.I NEVER thought I’d ever see my precious wedding ring again. I didn’t understand. The other ring had been passed down in Liam’s family. But this ring? Where had Liam found it?“It was a coincidence,” Liam shrugged. “I was at a jewelry auction one day, and there it was! I recognized it immediately. You know, I was a little hurt when I saw it. You sold your wedding ring? That stung, Trista.”“I had no choice, Liam. I was broke. You and Lucy had just got me fired. I had no money.”“I assumed that was the case,” Liam said sympathetically. “I’m really sorry, Trista. I can’t even imagine how hard that must have been for you.”I closed the lid to the ring. He’d apologized enough. It didn’t matter. ‘Sorry’ didn’t change anything. I didn’t want to have this discussion again. “You’re right. You can’t imagine,” I said dryly.Just then, a w
Trista’s POV“Monsieur Alpha Liam,” the man said, reaching for Liam’s hand. He took Liam’s hands in his and shook them. Then he leaned in and air kissed Liam on either cheek. “Tres wonderful! I am Alpha Lemone, of the Dove Song Pack in France. We are so honored to be here.”“Ahem,” the girl beside him said, batting her eyelashes at Liam.“Of course,” Alpha Lemone said. “Allow me to introduce Claudette. My daughter. Claudette, this is Alpha Liam of the Blue Moon Crescent Pack. And this is…” his voice trailed off as he turned to me. “I apologize, madame. I do not know your name.”“Eden,” I told him, feeling uncomfortable. I suddenly remembered the pen name I used for my jewelry design drafts, so I blurted out the name. These were clearly VERY high status people. The way they socialized with people was like wearing a gentleman's mask, which made them seem polite but hypocritical. So it didn't seem like there's anything wrong with me wearing my ‘mask’.Liam raised one eyebrow a
The party atmosphere here was even crazier than at the city nightclub after 1 a.m.There was no way Johnson would be there.“Hello gorgeous, can I tempt you with a hit?” I turned to see a young wolf with two she-wolves on his arm. He held out a light blue pill. It was a drug of some sort. He was already very high, as were the two girls on his arm.“No thank you,” I smiled politely. He simply shrugged and wandered away.I was getting a little worried now.A lot of wolves were high or drunk. I had to find Johnson to make sure he was okay. It was very dark by now, and since I was away from the bonfire, I was struggling to see. Plus, I’d had my contact lens in all day, so my eyes were very dry.The pack house was lit up from the inside. Through the windows, I could see tons of werewolves inside, milling about, talking and laughing. But I knew Johnson wouldn’t be there. It was one thing to bring an outsider to this wedding. They’d never let an outsider into the pack house, though. That wa
Trista’s POVI panicked. Blood rushed to my head as I ran into the tent.I had to stop them! This was crazy! It was Hazel’s wedding day and her new husband was screwing his sister? It was so disgusting I didn’t even have words to describe it.She saw me first. She tapped Carlos on the shoulder. He stopped banging her and looked back, over his shoulder at me. “How could you do this, Carlos?” I demanded, my voice shrill and high. “The wedding isn’t even over yet! The guests haven’t left! Have you thought about Hazel? What this might do to her?”They were both covered in sweat, their bodies glistening. The room was thick with the scent of their sex. They both stared at me, but neither one said a thing. I don’t think they were very happy that I’d interrupted their lovemaking.“Not to mention…this is your sister!” I said, aghast. “So not only have you humiliated your new wife, but you’ve committed incest!”I thought they would be embarrassed, or sheepish. That they would mutter feeble ap
Trista’s POVI was pinned to the ground.She was on top of me. I could feel the heat from her naked body. I struggled, but it was no use. They had hauled me into the tent. I tried to resist, to fight back, but they were strong and I had no combat training. I tried to kick Carlos but I missed and lost my footing.Thud. I fell to the hard ground.Then she leapt on top of me. Carlos pinned my arms over my head. Then the woman straddled me. I could feel the wetness between her legs drip onto my thighs.I didn’t understand what they were doing!“Why are you doing this?” I asked, my eyes wide.“I won’t let you ruin everything, you stupid whore!” She wrapped her hands around my throat.I couldn’t breathe!“My parents want me to marry Liam,” she seethed. “They’re already planning it. It will cement the allegiance between our two packs. It will give me power.” She tightened her grip around my throat. “You’re already divorced from him,” she spat into my face. “This is none of your business. I
Trista’s POVI recoiled and whimpered. Please Moon Goddess, I prayed. Get me out of here.She must have heard my prayer because suddenly, the entire tent was overturned. We all turned to see a massive black wolf, eyes afire with rage.My vision was blurry, but I knew right away it was Liam. Carlos tossed me from him and growled menacingly. Then he shifted into his wolf, a dark brown, not as big as Liam, but muscular and thick.Carlos bared his teeth and hunched down. They snapped their jaws at each other. Carlos’ sister and I ran out of the way. We knew better than to get in the middle of this wolf fight.They circled one another, their roars and growls mixed with threatening words.“This is NONE of your business, Liam,” Carlos sneered. “Back off. She’s your ex-wife. She doesn’t belong to you anymore. I can fuck her if I want. Hazel and I have already talked about this. She doesn’t care who I sleep with.”“Keep your filthy paws off of her!” Liam snapped back. “She’s off-limits. Don’t