Katelyn's POVThe low rumble of thunder woke me up. I sat up on the bed, disoriented for a moment as I looked around, realizing that I must have fallen asleep. I suppose that wasn't too surprising... There wasn't much else to do here. At least sleep was some kind of escape... if only for my mind.I missed my music. That might have helped to drown out my thoughts. It might have given me some kind of distraction.With a sigh, I glanced over at the tray of food still perched beside the bed. I hadn't touched it and I still wasn’t hungry.Thunder rumbled again, closer this time, so I decided to investigate. I swung my legs off the bed, feeling a mild chill creep over me as I crossed the room toward the window. The sky was an ominous shade of gray. The clouds, heavy and dark, hung low like they were ready to unleash an apocalyptic storm.The sight sent a shiver through me, and I crossed my arms over my chest, wishing I had something warmer to wear.Jenna. My mind kept circling back to her. I
(Katelyn's POV)Nausea hit me hard, the aftershock of the vision assaulting me brutally. I'd touched the baby, which was obviously a bad idea, but I hadn't been able to stop myself. Then there was the blood... so much blood it stained the ground red.I heaved, covering my mouth and running to the bathroom as fast as I could. I barely made it in time, collapsing in front of the toilet as the bile rose in my throat. I heaved, vomiting until my stomach was empty, and even then, the retching didn't stop.I rested my forehead against the cold porcelain, trying to steady my breathing. Then the tears came again, sadness and grief mixing with the sickness as I struggled to process what I’d just seen.Me... My mother... My father. I wiped at my tear-streaked face, the nausea still gripping me, but the wave of emotions that coursed through me was worse than the physical sickness.I had seen my mother’s last moments. I had lived them with her. It was completely heartbreaking, but maybe... I suppo
(Katelyn's POV)The moment Harlan opened his mouth, I knew it was going to be bad.“Now, before you ladies get any ideas, let me explain the situation to you," he said, his voice dripping with smug satisfaction as he glanced between me and Jenna. His arrogant smile made me want to punch him in the face.“Jenna over here has been dosed with enough wolfsbane to keep her wolf dormant for the next 24 hours... at least," he explained, looking so fucking pleased with himself.My heart dropped and I looked over at Jenna, trying to keep my expression neutral, but inside, all I felt was absolute hopelessness. I had thought this might be our ticket out of here, but if she couldn't shift, there was no way I could take him on my own. We were back at square one.“That means she can’t shift, Katelyn,” he continued, stating the obvious and reveling in the fact that he couldn't be outsmarted. “That means the two of you can’t shift and try to take me on. Not that you would have had any chance anyway. A
***TRIGGER WARNING - DOMESTIC VIOLENCE & ANIMAL CRUELTY (Not too explicit though because I'd rather die)***(Katelyn's POV)His hand tightened around Jenna’s arm, pulling her closer to him, the threat clear.“Harlan... I can’t do what you think I can do,” I said, my voice trembling with desperation. “I’ve already shown you. Please, you have to believe me," I begged, desperate for him to believe the lie.He sighed and shook his head, exasperated.Without warning, his fist collided with Jenna’s face and I watched in horror as her head snapped to the side. She stumbled a little, but he held her up. I thought she might start to cry. I know I probably would have, but instead, she slowly turned her head back toward him, glaring at him with pure hatred in her eyes.There was blood oozing from a cut on her cheek as well as on her lip that mingled with the falling rain. The sight of it made me feel queasy all over again.To everyone's horror, Jenna spat in his face, the blood from her mouth sa
(Katelyn's POV)As the vision took hold, the rain and the cold wind disappeared. The world around me turned into a nauseating swirl of heat and suffocating air.I felt the same scorching heat I had before and I thought my skin was going to melt off of my body.We landed in the vision... the same one I had had before. The one where Harlan's packlands were on fire.A satisfied smile crept across my face, but I hid it quickly, masking it with an expression of concern as I looked around at the fearsome flames that licked the sky.This time was a little different in that I wasn't experiencing the vision in first person. Instead, it was just like the memories, where all you could do was stand there and watch whatever scenario was playing out in front of you, unable to intervene. Unable to change anything. Not that I would want to in this instance.Harlan stood beside me, his face showing none of the usual smug confidence he carried. Rather, he was looking around in confusion as the smoke cu
(Katelyn's POV)The fear flashed in his eyes and something inside me clicked. He was afraid of me.This was my chance. My only chance.I swallowed hard, forcing the nausea to the back of my mind as I decided to take the opportunity to act before it slipped past me. If I was going to do this, it had to be now. I couldn’t afford to hesitate.With as much control as I could muster, I turned away from Harlan and made my way toward Jenna, every step I took deliberate and steady.I had the power now. I was the one in control of this situation. I was the one to be feared.Bending down beside Jenna, I took her cold hand. The rain continued to pour, soaking us both, but I ignored it. Instead, I leaned in close to her, whispering, “It’s going to be okay now, Jen. I swear.” My voice cracked with emotion as tears filled my eyes at the sight of her. She smiled weakly, but then, in an instant, the smile fell.Just as quickly as my hope had blossomed, it was torn away.Pain shot through the back of m
(Tyler’s POV)The rain beat down around us relentlessly, making everything feel slow and heavy.It felt like a lifetime had passed since we’d left Medicine Bow territory, and the journey to Aspenwood had been long, grueling, and frustrating in every possible way, but we'd finally made it. We were in the Aspenwood Pack lands, but instead of relief, I only felt the growing pressure of time slipping away from us.Ryder walked ahead of me. He was quiet, his gaze searching through the dark, thick forest in hopes that we might find some sign of Kate, but the rain made it exponentially harder.Every now and then, I glanced at him, the flicker of our earlier argument still lingering in my mind. We’d been on edge the whole drive. Maybe it was the exhaustion or the helplessness of feeling like we were chasing shadows, but tempers had flared.“I don’t get how you’re so fucking calm about all this!” Ryder had snapped, his frustration reaching a peak as the sun began to set and the rain had started
(Katelyn’s POV)Harlan’s hand was like a vise around my throat, squeezing tighter and tighter with every passing second. My back was pressed hard against the tree, the rough bark scraping painfully against my bare skin. I gasped for air, but his grip was unrelenting, and the harder I fought, the more hopeless it became.I tried to claw his hand away from my neck, desperate to pry his fingers loose, but it was pointless. He was too strong and my one arm was all but useless after my fall.My movements were growing weaker, my strength ebbing away as the lack of oxygen sucked away what little fight I had left.I kicked out at him, landing blows against his legs and abdomen, but I may as well have been kicking a brick wall. He didn’t even flinch. His eyes burned with rage, his expression twisted with fury, but I could see something else there too... satisfaction. He was enjoying this. Enjoying watching me struggle, watching the life drain out of me.My chest was burning, my arm was throbbi