I was well aware of Peyton’s presence around the castle and not being far from me. She was close but she wasn’t crowding me. She wasn’t trying to force herself near me, which I was more than grateful for. I didn’t want her near me. Connor definitely felt sorry for her because she was an abused wolf, but I had a different take on things. And I knew that he was worried about me because I was blocking her out. I wasn’t paying attention to her and he was scared that it was really going to affect me. But I couldn’t think of that right now. I was in my room sitting in front of the vanity with make up spread out in front of me. Connor walked into the room and he saw the light purple bruises that I was giving myself as well as a cut lip and a few other cuts and bruises that would be visible with what I was going to be wearing. “Holy crap. They actually look real. How did you do that?” Connor asked. “I know what cuts and bruises look like. I’ve been looking at them for as long as I
Connor and I traveled far enough away from the castle that no one would know where we were hiding out. When we got to a small town in the middle of nowhere, we went into a diner and the locals were watching us. I was guessing they didn’t have too many visitors in this town, but we sat at a booth and the waitress walked over. “Can we have a couple of coffees.” Connor said. “Sure thing.” She said. And she went back over to the counter. “I don’t know how private this conversation is going to be.” I said, looking around at everyone staring at us. “I know. We’re just going to hear him out and then leave. We’ve got people watching the place in case it is a trap.” Connor said. “I know.” I said. The waitress came back with our coffee and I could see her staring at Connor and I sat there glaring at her. As soon as she saw me, she looked away. And she went back to the counter as fast as she could. Connor chuckled to himself before I turned my glare on him. “I didn’t do anyt
Looking around the burning room I am confused and scared and worried about how I even got here to begin with. I burnt my hand and it was still throbbing, but it didn’t seem to be healing or even progressing like it should be. Not for a wolf. I tried to call Elsa forward, but I got nothing. It was radio silent inside my head. Like she wasn’t there at all. I tried to move forward towards the fire again, trying to find another way out. When I saw a break in the fire, I thought I would take my chance. But it closed up again, before I had a chance to run through it and my shirt caught on fire. I quickly used my hands to tap out my burning clothes, but I looked down at the seared clothing and the more burns that I had on my hands. Suddenly a hidden door opened up on the other side of the room and Connor came running in. “Aurora.” He yelled. “Connor.” I yelled back. When he saw me there, he tried to brave the fire to get to me. He pulled back a few times because of the heat comi
CONNOR POV It didn’t take Aurora or myself long to fall asleep that night. We’d spent most of the day traveling so we were pretty tired. But I wish it had stayed like that. In the early hours of the morning I was woken by Aurora screaming. It scared the hell out of me and I turned to look at her and she was thrashing around on her side of the bed, sweat pouring off of her. I grabbed her shoulders and tried to wake her. Whatever this nightmare was, it was definitely a bad one. And I had been there after she’d had a few bad nightmares. But nothing like this. I shook her several times and called her name, but I got no response. She wasn’t responding to me at all. I tried to sit her up, but she was really limp in my arms. I ran to the door and flew it open with so much force that it almost came off the hinges and I started screaming for Miles. He came running into our room, with a few people following, but they stayed outside the door. Miles tried to help me wake her up.
Peyton started waving her hands around and chanting in a strange language. I couldn’t understand what she was saying and she was speaking so softly that it was almost impossible for me to hear with my werewolf hearing. But she grabbed some powder out of a bowl and started sprinkling that over Aurora’s body while still chanting. I noticed Peyton’s breathing was getting a little labored and she was struggling. It was using all of her energy to do this spell but she didn’t need a book or anything to do what she was doing. She knew the spell all along. She just chose not to do it because she didn’t think she could. That’s what pissed me off the most. She was going to let her daughter suffer without even trying. I wasn’t going to hate her if she couldn’t do it, but the fact that she wasn’t going to try is what really pissed me off more. All because she obviously didn’t have any confidence in herself or her abilities. She claims that she doesn’t have many powers, I believe that she
I looked back at Aurora and the red witch was still doing some sort of spell on her and I started charging towards her, fully intent on making her stop. I didn’t know what she was doing and I was scared for Aurora. Not because she was a witch, I know that a lot of witches can be really nice people. But this red witch has a reputation like the black witch. I didn’t want her here. I tried to stop the red witch from going any further but Carter stood in the way and stopped me. “Get the fuck out of my way Carter.” I growled. “Alpha. I’m sorry. You know that I wouldn’t do this normally, but you have to trust us. We wouldn’t do anything to hurt our Luna. She is going to stop this hex. She knows how to.” Carter insisted. “She’s going to kill her. I don’t trust her.” I yelled. “But Stacy does. And Stacy has never done anything to hurt this pack. She’s one of the most loyal followers you have.” Carter said. “I don’t care. That’s my mate on that bed.” I yelled. “Please. Just let h
AURORA’S POV I sat there staring at the red witch while Connor was still right in front of me. He was looking between her and me. He knew that there was something going on here. I was still a little confused. I was stuck in a burning room with no way out and now I was in my bedroom, like I had just woken up from a bad dream or something. Only it wasn’t a dream. And there are people surrounding me and the red witch. Why the hell would the red witch be here if it was just a dream? “Yes, Aurora. You do know me.” She said, taking her hood off of her face. “She’s the red witch. Everyone knows her.” Connor said. “Scarlett.” I said. “It’s very good to see you again, Aurora. I knew you would get out of that house eventually.” She said. “Yeah. With no help from you.” I growled. “You know that I couldn’t help you.” She said. “You were my friend.” I said. “Hold on. How the hell do you two know each other? She’s not a werewolf.” Connor said. “Dad brought her to the house when
Connor and I spent some time in our room talking. I was trying to wrap my head around what had happened to me and Connor was trying to understand everything that happened to me in the burning room. It made sense with all the screaming that I was doing but he said that it didn’t even seem real. So when we finally went downstairs to find everyone else, they were all in the sitting room on the bottom floor of the castle. Scarlett was still there, since Connor told her not to go anywhere and she said that she wanted to stay and help us fight my father. I knew that she didn’t like my father, but I didn’t know how she felt about going up against her sister. “Are you feeling better?” Stacy asked. “Yeah. I guess.” I said. “Do you want something to eat? I can get you something.” Miles said. “No. I’m fine. I’m not hungry.” I said. I sat on one of the chairs in the room and I was staring at Scarlett the whole time. “You said that you wanted to stay here and help us. I know that