DENVER'S P.O.VI had a strange feeling within my spirit that something wasn't right. Something that has to do with Skylar. For a second I felt she had called my name. The sound of her voice echoed in a faint sound, more like she was screaming for help or something."Skylar?!" I stood up from my chair, and with an immediate effect, I left my office for my room.I tried to open the door but it was locked. Why would she lock the door? I thought. At first, I tried to play calmly with the door, but after so much pressure, I had no choice but to pull it down only to see Skylar on the floor.Her eyes were blinking continuously, but she refused to respond as I kept shaking her body. "Skylar?""Someone call me the doctor!" I cried out. I was already growing scared at the way things were turning out. It was more terrifying at the number of times she kept passing out than the number of visions she was having. I carried her onto the bed, gently dropping her on it. Suddenly, her eyes stopped bli
DENVER'S P.O.V“Sir, our guests have arrived.”“Please, welcome them in.” He turned to leave when I stopped him. “Mark?”“Yes?” He turned. “Is there something else you want me to do?”“I need you to send some maids and servants to work on the empty quarters beside the gamma quarter. The guests will be making use of it for the meantime.”“Yes, sir.” He left.I left my office, heading for my room to meet with Skylar. I opened the door, meeting her asleep. Then I shut the door, heading down for the sitting room.There were about five of them, just as my father-in-law had said. Then two men who had brought them here. “Sir,” they all bowed their heads. “How is Mr Richardson?” I asked.“He wasn't able to come today, but will do so some other time.” One of the men replied.“Oh, I see.” Now looking at the five young adults, I asked. “They are the wolves you were able to find?”“Yes.”I sat on the single couch. They were all staring at me fearfully, so I had to force a smile on my face. “I'm
SKYLAR'S P.O.VI woke up, Denver was sitting beside me. He had this worried look on his face. “Hey,” I called. “Please tell me this is my imagination.” he said almost like he had given up.“It's me.” I smiled. “Everything is going to be alright.”He would have let the tear in his eyes pour, but he tried to act strong. He didn't want to feel embarrassed crying before me, and I do understand that.“You're paralyzed, Sky. How am I going to live with that?”“I spoke with her, and she told me she was going to help. I think she has forgiven me.” Suddenly, I could feel my legs again. I pulled out of the bed, attempting to stand on my feet.“What are you trying to do? You'll fall.” He warned me but I ignored him.He was shocked to see me walking. “I told you, we spoke and she has forgiven me.”“Oh, shit! Shit, you're walking again?!” He covered his mouth with his hand. “I can't believe this. You're walking, Sky.”“Yes, I am walking! I am fucking walking.” I said excitedly, running to hug him
SKYLAR'S P.O.VI was so deep asleep that I couldn't tell what was happening around my environment. And for the first time in a few days, I was able to sleep without having those weird dreams or nightmares. Just then, the same voice that kept sounding since the previous night echoed in my ears. "There's something wrong with your child," the voice whispered urgently.Startled, I sat up in bed, my heart pounding in my chest. I glanced over at the crib where Diego laid, sleeping soundly. Panic surged through my veins as I scrambled out of bed, my movements were frantic as I rushed to check on him.I let out a heavy sigh when I saw there was nothing wrong with him. He was fast asleep, just the same way I had left him. Frustration welled up inside me, mixing with the remnants of sleepiness that was still in my eyes. I ran a hand through my tousled hair, desperately searching for any signs of distress in my child.Denver stirred beside me, groggily blinking his eyes open. "Skylar, what's go
SKYLAR'S P.O.V“Mrs Ruiz, I heard what happened.” Doctor James said as he walked in.“Yes, doctor, you heard right.” I looked behind him, Denver wasn't with him. “Where is my husband?”“Well, he's settling something very important at the moment.” He replied. “Well, what are we looking at here?” He asked, staring at Diego.“He was little last night, but now he is looking way too older than his age.”“What's his actual age?” He asked again.“Two months.”He nodded his head. “I see.”“What's wrong with him, doctor?” I asked worriedly.“Nothing is wrong with him, Mrs Ruiz. It's only that his genes are super responsive. The fact that he is a complete werewolf from pure wolf breeds, then there is every possibility that this will occur.”“Is there any possibility that he will grow bigger than this by tomorrow?” I asked again.“There is, but for now, I doubt. There should be a pause for the meantime. I have seen cases like this before, he'll keep growing, but not too much like this. This time
SKYLAR'S P.O.VDiego has been disturbing me for a walk since morning. I tried ignoring him but he wouldn't stop asking for it, so I ended up granting his wish.“Mommy, carry me.” He demanded. I wished Roselle was here to help me, Diego has grown to become quite disturbing than he used to when he was a month old.“Diego, mommy isn't feeling good to carry you.” I tried to explain but he wouldn't listen.“I'm not heavy, mommy. Besides, we're not far from the garden.”I looked at him and sighed heavily. “Fine.” I jerked him into my arms, and he sat comfortably in my hand. “Mommy, you promised to take me out shopping yesterday.”I was only joking when I said that, I never thought he'd take it seriously. Why did I even tell him that in the first place?“I haven't forgotten about that.” I told him.“So, when will you take me out?” He asked again.“Tomorrow.” I just wanted to be free from his questions, but no, he was only starting.“So, what are we going to do when we get to the garden?”“W
SKYLAR'S P.O.VWhen the evening came, I had to call Roselle to take care of Diego but he refused to stay with her. He demanded he wanted to follow me and he wouldn't stop crying if I didn't take him with me, so I took him with me to the quarter where the white wolves were.Since Jason had no idea on what actually happened twenty three years ago, and none of the five young teens could remember a thing, then there's got to be someone who knew exactly what happened.I watched I'm amazement as they discussed together, laughed together and ate on their meals together. I never knew mother came from such a well organized wolf species. They didn't look sad or terrified or hopeless as I expected, they even look happier than I am.I leaned by the edge of the door, watching them quietly. I didn't want to interrupt them, so I kept watching with a smile on my face. “Mommy, are they your friends?” Diego asked.“Yes, peanut, they are mommy's friends.” I replied without looking at him.Jason saw me,
SKYLAR'S P.O.V “You know, the way you're holding the towel is really risky.” He said with a smirk on his lips. “Haha.” I laughed. “I don't think so.”“You're playing with fire, Sky, and you're gonna burn if you don't take it easy. What's beneath this towel is really dangerous, trust me.”“Don't worry, I've faced it before, I can face it now.” He was staring at me with a smile playing on his lips, and then his hands reached out to my cheeks. “You are beautiful,” He said.I took my gaze off him trying to hide the fact that my cheeks were already burning up and a blush was slowly forming on my face. This wasn't the first time he'd said that to me, but it feels like it's just today.“Look at me!” He cupped my cheeks, looking straight into my eyes. My legs felt warm all of a sudden, as his eyes bore right through my soul.He leaned down to my face, his warm breath against my cheeks. He smiled as he tucked a loose strand of my hair behind my ears and then kissed me on the lips.I closed m