April's POV "Dorian, what are you doing here? You should be rest..."He cut me off and walked up to Jacob and me. His eyes were filled with fury and hate; his breathing was erratic and deep. "You are not going to the Royal City, and we are not hiding from Conrad..."A sigh of relief escaped my lips, and I felt my tense muscles relax. This was good. This meant that Conrad had nothing to do with... "... Because I want to take that bastard on by myself. I want him to dare to take me on so openly."I watched his fist clenched and his knuckles cracked, shaking with the thought of violence that glowed in Dorian's green eyes.My heart sank, and my head began to spin. What was he saying? Was he saying that Conrad had something to do with this? Was he the one who had attacked Dorian? Or was this still the misplaced hate that had come from the time he came to the school?I had to take a seat so that I would fall to the ground. I looked up at Jacob, and he was as confused as I was."What are
April's POV "April? April?"Dorian gave me a light shake, and I was violently pulled from my turbulent thoughts. His bright, olivine eyes startled me; he was looking right at me, almost searching his soul for something."April, I don't think you need to worry about it. I think that it's fine that it's gone. I will be able to move on from what has happened. I don't have to bury myself in the book, reading it every day, giving myself new motivation to hate you. I have forgiven you, and I want us to go back to how we used to be..."He pulled me closer, and I put one hand on his chest to steady myself."...maybe even become proper mates."I looked at him in shock. My eyes darted all over his face, taking in his expression. I was focused on every wrinkle and muscle twitch. Mates? Did he just say mates? After all that had happened? His eyes were soft, and the sincerity in them was without about. But I couldn't accept his apology. How could I? How could I accept him after all the hate, the
April's POVJacob glared at us both from the top bannister. There was no need to tell him to leave. My discussion with Dorian was over. We had nothing to talk about.I looked at his face and saw his expression was neutral and relatively calm. He didn't shout at me or try to hurt me, something that he hadn't done in a long time.He listened to me the entire time and let me cut him off when I felt my range and disdain brim to the top. His eyes were stern and slightly angry, and there was no irritated tick in his jaw. For the first time, I felt like a bad person—a feeling that was short-lived, as he deserved everything that I had said to me. It was too late to take any of it back. "Well, I just wanted to say that I was sorry for everything I did. We don't have to be at loggerheads anymore. We have a common enemy, and the only way that we can work this out is if we work together. We are on the same team now, April." I glowered at him. His words struck a spot in me. The stern look in his
April's POVDorian's surprised expression meant nothing to me. My eyes rolled over him with hate, and I dashed to the door without even waiting for his reply.I turned the knob, and just as I was about to dash out, I stopped and saw Ivar standing at the door. I could only imagine how long he had been standing there.His eyes seemed sad, and he looked at me with a plea. I realised that he had been standing outside the entire time and heard my conversation with Dorian.I turned away from him. I could bear the look in his golden eyes, pleading for someone who didn't deserve it.I saw Jacob standing behind me, and he looked concerned. He had heard almost everything that I had said to Dorian."April, you are going about this all wrong..."He grabbed my arm and attempted to pull me away from the door, but I pushed him aside and dashed past Ivar. No one was going to stop me. I had made up my mind. I wasn't going to stay in a pack where my own brother still thought me to be the monster that h
Dorian's POVI watched as April stormed out. Ivar and Jacob came in, and the room was engulfed by silence. I felt their eyes glare at me. I could almost hear their thoughts, accusing me of being the reason why she left.Jacob was glowering at me, and Ivar simply looked disappointed.My heart kicked in, and I dashed to the door. I was going to go after her, find her, and bring her back. Just as I was about to reach the doorknob, Ivar blocked my path.I snarled at him, but he refused to move."What are you doing?""I'm not letting you go after her, Dorian."His voice was gentle yet stern. Were my intentions laid bare so that he could see right through me? "Who said I was going after her?"He looked at me with an eyebrow raised and rolled his eyes."Do you really think that I'm that stupid, Dorian? I'm your friend and your Beta. If you are going to lie to me, at least be more creative about it."I snarled even more and moved to wrestle him out of the door post, but he countered, and I w
Dorian's POV "When did this happen? How could..."I was about to spring at Jacob for daring to mock me, but Ivar stood between the both of us, staring both of us down angrily, his eyes seemingly telling us that we couldn't keep away from each other's throats for even a few minutes."Can't you both calm down? I should allow you two to tear each other to bits. We have more important matters in our hands, and you two are squabbling over something like this."I broke free from Ivar's grasp and shoved him away from me."Tell me what he said it isn't true!?! Tell me that April hasn't become someone else's bride!"My voice boomed and filled the room. I had forgotten that I had been in bed for a while as this surge of energy and power, fueled by anger, ravaged my body."April isn't married. Calm down."I turned to glare at Jacob for his deceit, but he still had a smug look on his face."Then what is he trying to imply?"I pointed to Jacob and realised that his smug look had vanished. He star
April's POV I headed home, weary and confused. My head was spinning with thoughts, and it felt like everything around me was simply a fragment of my imagination. How could life suddenly be so wrong for me? Nothing was as it seemed anymore, and it felt like my very existence had been built on a lie that was starting to waver.Nothing was going to plan anymore. It felt like life was changing so rapidly and it had cruelly left me behind.Conrad's words came to my head again, playing endlessly like a stereo on repeat. When did I become so vital to him? Why did he want to have me at all costs? When we first met, he wasn't like this. What could I have possibly done to make him change towards me so quickly? Why did it even have to be me?My head began to ache as the questions flooded my memory. I tried to stop them but it was no use. The more I fought to keep them at bay, the more they forced themselves into my mind.I had always thought Conrad to be soft-spoken and kind, but it seemed that
Dorian’s POV "We really don't know what Conrad is doing here. I asked April to keep the information of your whereabouts secret from anyone since we had no idea what had happened to you. It was evident that someone wanted you dead, but we weren't sure who it was."I gave a slight nod. I'm glad they did. The last thing I wanted was for Conrad to know my whereabouts, not after what he had done to me.I looked at Ivar and Jacob solemnly, and they waited patiently for me to give a reply.I took a deep breath and closed my eyes. Where was I even going to start?"When I went to the Royal City, I went into the Royal Palace and was looking for Conrad. While I had dropped guard, I was attacked from behind. By the time I woke up, I was in a dark prison, and Conrad came to see me. That bastard revealed that he was the one that had ordered my capture and that he wanted me dead."Ivar looked at me with shock, and Jacob was simply silent, but his dark eyes revealed that he had much more on his min