Leila's POV“Am I just anybody?” I asked, trying to contain the anger I felt within.He did not even lift a glass of water to drink. Sadly I had not tampered with anything.“The more you insist, the more suspicious you make yourself, so cut it. I won't eat or drink anything,” He sneered.I laughed lightly. My laughing was more to calm me down and had nothing to do with what he said.“Fine, if you say so,” I said and picked up a plate of grapes and helped myself to eat. He stared at me while I ate.After a while, he rang the bell and a maid walked in. “Call me Winston,” He ordered and the maid bowed and left.“I thought we agreed on no servants,” I asked after the maid left.“I don't remember agreeing to such an absurd thing, but I do remember you being edgy with the servants around,” Marcus replied with so much composure.I noticed how hard he tried to get me angry, but I refused to let him take the lead in a meeting I called for.I needed him to make his choice now. A foe for life or
Lily's POVWe stood on our way out of Mistwood Creek when I suddenly remembered that I had not seen Grayson in four years. It would be a risky move, but I felt it was worth it. After all, Marcus would not be expecting me.“Who's Grayson?” Raymond asked.“Stop peeking at my thoughts Raymond,” I scolded.“I'm sorry Mother,” He apologized.I looked at him and sighed. “Grayson is Clara's father,” I said to him.“Aunt Clara's father is alive?” Fiona asked excitedly.I nodded and smiled at her excitement.“How about our father?” Raymond asked.Immediately his words registered in my subconsciousness, and the smile that stained my face disappeared before it had a chance to spread.“What about him?” I asked.“Is he alive?” He asked.“He should. Now that should be all about him for now okay,” I said and urged them towards the secret path I had escaped from.They walked with me quietly, not wanting to annoy me any further with questions about their father, Raymond decided to play a game with his
Lily's POV“Hello ladies and gentlemen, your biscuits are ready,” Clara said as she approached where we sat with a tray of biscuits and glasses of persimmon juice.“Thank you, Miss,” I said with a smile.Grayson patted a seat beside him for her to sit, while Fiona found her way beside me.We ate the biscuits and caught up on each other's lives, especially Grayson's.“Master Marcus even visited this morning,” He said calmly.Almost as if he knew we'd be here.According to Grayson, since the day of the mysterious rain and sun, after Marcus asked him where Clara went and he did not want to expose her location, Marcus had not returned to his home till that morning.“What did he say when he came?” Clara asked curiously.“Nothing much, he didn't even come in for a minute or as much as take a seat on the pavement in front,” Grayson replied.Ohh.I raised my head to notice their stares at me. “Sorry, I didn't know that came out loud,”I did not realize a soft spot was growing in my heart for
Shawn's POV“Shawn. Wake up,”I squinted my eyes open as I heard Martin's soft voice call out to me.“Where are we?” I asked as I struggled to sit upright on the ground, where I just woke up from.“I don't know,” Martin replied as he slumped back to the ground sitting on his knees.“Ohh,” I gathered whatever little energy I had on me and pushed myself up from the ground.We seemed to be inside a dark tunnel with no beginning and end. I tried to illuminate the tunnel with magic but it did not work.But as I took a step, familiar lamp lights lit all along the tunnel walls.Crimson Valley.“You grew up in a tunnel?” Martin asked.I chuckled almost immediately at his question. “Growing up in a tunnel? Really?”“Beats me too,” He replied.“No Martin, I meant to say that we may have found our way back to Crimson Valley where I was born,” I replied to him as I found my way around the tunnel.I did not know which of the tunnels I was in, but I could feel the strong magical force of our ancest
Leila's POV“Exactly what I thought too father,” I said as he walked towards me.“Why do you say so?” My father asked as he walked towards me.“Because I can't help but feel that there's something off, but I can't seem to place my hand on it,” I replied.“Hmmm. What do they think they can really do because of his little rat?” Father asked.His little rat?“Is there something you are not letting on father?” I asked.“You would know either way, so yes,” He paused and walked back towards his potion table. “His glowing rune signifies the presence of his offspring,”“What?!” I screamed. “Marcus has a child?”How could this be possible? Since Lily left, he had not even welcomed any lady near himself except for myself. How did he come to have a child?“Don't raise your voice child,” Father instructed. “He having a child does not guarantee anything,” He added.“But how could he or when did he have such a child? I have been with him for as long as possible!” I refused.“No child, the rune does
Marcus's POVMy rune could not be glowing so brightly for no reason. As I left the dining room, I appeared in the forest leading to where I had kept the only surviving members of Lily's pack.I tried to make sense of the glowing rune but it was still the same door it led me to. I had not been with any woman since Lily and before her, I had not been with any woman either.The glowing rune of the twilight ridge would mean that my wolf was recognizing my offspring for the first time. That could only mean one thing.Lily ran away because she was pregnant.I arrived at the cave and made my presence known. The young man from before, Sean came forward and gradually, streaks of silver hair emerged from the tunnel.“Here, take this,” Sean said, stretching forth a robe to cover my glowing light.“Thank you,” I replied with a muffled tone.“We can go back to our business,” He replied, turning to face the other members of the pack.As they turned away from me, I walked towards the room I had slep
Lily's POVI couldn't believe my eyes. What was Lord Darkwood doing in Marcus's wing? How did he get a hold of my kids?I wanted to go out and help my kids, but Clara's gaze held me. I turned to look back at my kids. Fiona looked scared, but Raymond was defiant.“Whose kids are these?” Lord Darkwood asked Grayson.“Is there any problem?” Grayson asked, trying to maintain composure.“I don't think you're in any position to be asking questions,” Lord Darkwood replied. He had a smile that felt more devilish than his personality.“I'm sorry Lord Darkwood, but this part of the mansion belongs to Master Marcus and I am the chief gardener here, so I should know if there is a problem going on in my garden,” Grayson replied.“Looks like you've got some nerves, old man,” Lord Darkwood replied and shoved my kids to the floor.He walked towards Grayson in very slow but calculated steps. He towered over him and bent down to look Grayson in the eye. “Whose kids are these?”Grayson was already tremb
Shawn's POVI stared at Martin for what felt like an eternity and he seemed like he was not joking this time around. “What did you find in there?” I finally asked, breaking the silence that was fast engulfing us.“You know, things that actually did remind me of my childhood and how fun-filled it was,” He paused.I knew the next line of thought he was going to. He was betrayed by his sister and it was already a miracle that he was not raging with evil and creating havoc as revenge.Little thing tells me that was his mother’s intention.“I know that it may have reminded you of something you might not want to talk about at the moment, but…”“No, I actually want to talk about it now,” He said, interrupting me.I really appreciated his wanting to open up now, but I wish the timing was convenient because my entire mind was bent on finding out if for a certainty I would find any surviving member of my pack.Or maybe find Lily.“Alright, so what do you want to talk about?” I asked him.“My si