“Alright, before we head out that door, I need to lay down some ground rules from the ‘asshole’ himself. You can’t try anything like what you were doing in that room. Do you understand?”I nodded. I understood alright, but that didn’t mean I’d obey.Violet gave me another knowing glance. She opened the door to reveal Dom standing on the other side. He wore a wide smile on his face.“Hey there,” he said. “Long time no see.”My eyes widened at the unexpected visit. It had been days since I’d last seen the large, friendly wolf. I couldn’t keep myself from returning his smile. He’d been so kind to me on the hike to the Wargs’ territory, so seeing him now was like a breath of fresh air. I knew I couldn’t trust him, of course, but he wasn’t as much of a jerk as Night was.“You’re not here to take me back to that room, are you?” I asked.“Not at all,” Violet said. “He’s our guide.”Dom nodded, pointing over his shoulder with his thumb. “I’m here to escort you lovely ladies up to Violet’s cab
“I want you to feel as at home as possible while you’re here,” Violet said. “So, you are free to use all of my home. There will be no locked rooms unless you decide to lock them yourself. Of course, the front and back doors and all of the windows will be locked, and you won’t ever be alone, but you’ll at least be able to use the restroom or cook or get a drink of water when the need arises without having to ask first.”That actually sounded pretty nice—at least compared to how I was living in Night’s cabin. It was a bit of freedom, and it would surely make my escape so much easier.“One other thing.” Violet pushed away from the table. “You sit tight for a moment. I’ll be right back.”I thought I’d have a bit of time to myself to explore on my own, but Violet really was gone and back within just a few seconds. The older woman was much sprier than I had thought.“I found you some clothes.” She held out a pair of jeans and a blue plaid blouse. “There are a few more clothes for you in the
I had been so confident that I’d be able to escape and live on my own with the humans, but now that I was forced to be away from Mom, that no longer seemed true. How could I have ever thought that I’d survive?Violet’s constant presence while I cried was nice, but it didn’t quiet my sadness. In fact, I felt even more out of place sitting in the middle of Violet’s floor, sobbing my eyes dry than I had ever felt with the Kings.After another hour, Violet lit a candle and led me to my bedroom. The candle was more for my benefit than Violet’s, as she could see easily in the dark. It was more thoughtfulness than I was used to from anyone other than my mom.Inside the room, I flopped onto the bed and pulled the pillow close.“I’ll be right down the hall if you need anything,” Violet said gently. “And I mean anything, even if it’s just to talk, okay?”I didn’t respond.Violet gave me a smile. “Get some sleep, girlie. Tomorrow, you’ll be able to spend the sunrise in the garden. Maybe the worl
She was tall, likely around five foot nine, with long, jet-black hair that fell in waves down her back. It reminded me a bit of Night’s. She was beautiful, but it was understated in her soft cheekbones, round jawline, and deep, brown eyes. The woman and I continued to stare at each other until she finally leapt down the steps toward me.I flinched as she came to a stop in front of me and the squash plants I was pruning. I half-expected a confrontation of some sort, but instead, I got a hug.“Hello, hello,” the woman said, stepping back to look me in the eye. “You must be Bryn! I’m Octavia Black, and you can consider me your new best friend.”I blinked, my brain slow to catch up with that whirlwind of a description. “I—I’m Bryn Hunter—”“I know, I know! I don’t know if I said already, but I’ve been dying to meet you since you showed up! You’re kind of the only thing the pack’s been talking about. But I haven’t been able to find time to stop by for a visit until today. It’s good that I
“Silly,” Tavi poked my nose. “Your company is all I want from you, sweet Bryn. In fact, I’d like to invite you to have lunch with me in the mess hall.”“Oh…Tavi, I’m sorry, but I’m not allowed to leave the house.”“No, no. I got special permission because it’s my birthday.”I blinked. “Really?”“Yeah! We just have to be escorted by Dom, but that’s okay, right?”“Oh…” I wasn’t sure what to say. The idea of stepping off Violet’s property was so tempting, especially when I’d have Tavi by my side, but it was also terrifying. For one, I had no idea how the Wargs would feel about me. Dom, Violet, and Tavi had been nice, but what if the rest of the Wargs displayed more of the savagery that I’d grown up hearing? Not to mention that disobeying Night might lead to him getting pissed off enough that he decided to throw me in a dungeon somewhere.Then again, it had been six days since I saw him last. The closest I’d been to him was last night, when I’d heard his deep voice in Violet’s kitchen. I
I laughed and looped my arm around Tavi’s waist. “Nope! I can’t think of a better way to celebrate.”Tavi giggled. “Right? Good food is all that matters.”Dom released a long, belabored sigh. “The two of you are peas in a pod, huh?”“Of course! We were destined to find each other.”My chest warmed at Tavi’s words. The three of us continued to chat as we walked, and I was surprised at how normal and right I felt. It was so fulfilling to laugh and joke like this. If having friends was this sweet, I never wanted to be alone again.Though I was in high spirits on the walk leading up to the mess hall, my mood changed as we stood at the entrance. The moment we arrived, Dom left us to speak to another wolf. As we stepped inside, every head turned to take in the new human. My gaze immediately dropped to the ground. I didn’t want to risk reading disgust in their eyes.“It’s okay,” Tavi whispered. “You’re okay.”I wanted to trust her, but I couldn’t be sure that she was right. As we walked towa
I gazed at my friend, my heart full. I squeezed Tavi’s hand, trying to convey how much I appreciated her changing the subject to safer territory. She squeezed back and bumped me lightly with her shoulder.“Oh, yeah!” Preston said. His head was shaved but for a Mohawk of black hair. “Was there anything you wanted us to bring you back for your birthday?”“I’d love a new scarf,” she said. “Maybe something red this time?”“Sure. What about you, Bryn?”I jumped as the attention of the table returned to me. “M-me?” I stammered. “Oh, I couldn’t ask you to bring me anything. I don’t have a way to pay you back, and—”Preston shook his head. “Don’t worry about that. Think of it like a gift.”“Okay…” I blushed, racking my brain for something I would like. “A book.”“Yeah? What kind?”“I’d love a romance, or maybe a fantasy. Anything new and with an exciting cover.”“Sure.” Preston grinned at me. “We’ll add it to the list.”The conversation resumed, and I breathed out the tension that collected b
19NIGHTAccording to Mom, Bryn had not only stopped trying to escape, but she’d also requested to work in the kitchens. I didn’t like it, but we would benefit from the extra pair of hands, so I couldn’t find a good reason to refuse her request. I had no choice but to allow it.I’d wondered if this wasn’t all a ruse orchestrated by Bryn. If she could get me to drop my guard, she would have more opportunities to escape. That was the excuse I used as I watched her all through dinner. Though I finished two helpings of food, I couldn’t remember the taste or the texture of the meal—hell, I could hardly recall eating at all. I had hoped the time away from Bryn would give me the opportunity to regain control of myself, but the moment she was nearby, she was all I could focus on.After lunch ended, I stormed back into my cabin, throwing open the door and slamming it shut behind me. I dropped down on my sofa, head in my hands, and when I closed my eyes, it was Bryn’s soft face, tight body, and