Maria’s POVNot long after I was discharged from the hospital, I got admitted. Again.I fainted in the elevator, which then led to my falling to the ground. The doctor said I needed a lot of bed rest. Oh, these humans are always giving advice. Well, the tiredness and fainting were part of werewolves being pregnant. They just don’t know.That night, I woke up with a pressing need to use the bathroom.“Argh!” I groaned. Sitting up has been a tumultuous task lately. I looked around, and there was no one in sight. I glanced at the button to call a nurse, but I withdrew my hands. Logan was fast asleep on the chair. I wonder how stressful it has been lately for him. He had insisted that he sleep in my room, though he had his own bed in the hospital. Oh, that was romantic, but it's a pity; I don’t care.I have been at this hospital for exactly two weeks and one day.The doctor said the wounds are healing, but why the hell am I still on this damn painkiller? It hurts like hell. Nothing has chan
Maria’s POV“Oh no, this can’t be happening.” I turned to Logan as a tear trickled down my cheeks. The next thing Iknow, there are doctors and nurses flying in. I am put in a wheel chair and taken in.I last saw Logan outside the door, worry etched all over his face. I, too, am worried. The nurses connect me to those beeping machines, and I see a touch. Try to check me.“Doctor the baby... Is it going to be okay?"I didn’t get an answer to my question, as I had been knocked out. But before I closed my eyes, I could count the number of twirls from the ceiling fan.Just then, everything became black.*********My eyes flutter open. Where am I? My eyes scan the room. TVis talking. The winds are blowing. Through the window. There’s a baby smiling on the TV. I began to smile when I froze. I jerked up in a sitting position.“The baby! Where is my baby?” I searched for myself. Suddenly, my belly is no longer protruding. When I turn, it’s Logan, Dexter, and some nurses.“What have you done to
Maria’s POVI lost the baby.No, I didn’t fall from the staircase or engage in any of those shenanigans.It was all Logan’s fault. Him and that little slut. After he and I had made me, I was happy that everything had gone back to normal. That was what I thought, but when he kept giving me excuses not to visit his home, I suspected something, but then I let it go.Stupid. Yes, that was what I was. I should have known that humans were not trustworthy. But then, I think, I became sentimental toward Logan. That was what rid me of the ability to think like a werewolf.I should have stuck to my plan of getting his money and nothing but his money.The day I lost my baby started as usual, but I was still in the dark. Logan wasn’t picking up his calls, but he was answering his texts. That was strange. Was he in a meeting? I called again, but he still wasn’t picking.‘Where are you?”‘ work. Any problems? How is the baby?’‘ The baby is fine. I am fine. Why are you not picking up your calls?’‘
Mia’s POV“Mia!” My heart skipped a beat, and I flinched.“I’m sorry, did I scare you?” Nora touched my arm. I stood up and dropped the book I had been reading. ”No, not at all,” I smiled.“Okay,” Mia said, returning my smile. “I thought I did. By the way, I have been looking all over the place for you,” she said. I turned and looked around, my eyes lingering on the forest, where I had seen Nyla disappear.“See anything interesting?” I turned around immediately. “No nothing. I think I saw a squirrel.” I laughed."Oh, those squirrels,” Nora replied as she stared longer at me. I think she does not really buy into my words."Okay, I wanted to talk to you about the Purple Day,” and for some reason, Nora chose not to press me further. I let out a breath.“What about today?” I asked.“Michael asked if you wanted to spend the rest of the day with us.” She walked to the other end of the balcony and opened her arms wide. ”He thinks that it would be good for us since we have gone through a lot,
Nora’s POVMichael ran into my room like a flash and caught me just before I hit the ground.Oh my God, this is not happening. They didn’t do this to my Dylan.“What happened!” He yelled as he held my body for any visible wound but found none.“Tell me, Nora!” I looked to the side at the package box on the floor.Tears were streaming down my face. I opened my mouth to speak, but no words made it out.“I think she got a package,” a guard said. He had followed my gaze. He peered into the box from afar and clutched his nose.“It’s a piece of flesh and some children's clothes, smeared in blood,” the guard said upon checking. Michael moved aside and looked into the package. The putrid smell of decaying flesh hit his nose, and he wrinkled his nose in disgust.Just then, Mia and Hercules burst into the room.“What happened? We heard her shout.” Hercules said in between breaths. Mia ran to my side."Nora, tell me, what’s the problem?—immediately, she wrinkled her nose too—what is that smell?
Nora’s POVAfter they left, I went to a corner and bawled into my arms. Everything was going wrong at the same time. When I was through, I joined the others.And so I sat still and waited. Minutes turned into hours. By then, it was night.“Do you hear anything?” I asked Mia. She shook her head. I was terrified.Someone tapped me. I turned to find Malia. “Go on. Close your eyes for a minute. I'll be awake," she said, looking at me with care. So I and Mia, who was already fast asleep, were cooked up in a corner, and just like that, I slept off. This time, I fell into another dream.Suddenly I could hear blasts. I ducked my head under the table as my heart began beating fast. “Do you hear that?” Alpha asked me, and I nodded, shaking my head more than required. The sound was so loud, I bet even the deaf could hear it. I had known they would attack us, but what I didn’t know was the manner in which they would come. "Sir, we are being ambushed. We decided to follow through the other way,
Michael’s POVThe battle field stretched before me. My heart pounded in sync with the chaos that was playing out in front of my eyes. When I turn around, I see everything in 3D.The soldiers are gearing up to leave the hideout. The sound of guns being refilled with silver bullets fills the air. The tension in the air is so palpable. I can test it. I take in a deep breath and pace the walls.It’s now morning, but we still have not advanced into the field. on the other side, occupied by the rogues.“These modafuckers,” Hercules curses as he looks through the binoculars. I move him aside and look too. Immediately, my heart begins to thunder in my chest. The rogues are still coming. They are marching in through the white oak forest. The place they had first entered the pack from. Someone must have helped them. It had to be someone from here.I turn around and watch my men in action. The thought of having an inside man in my pack is like a knot in my chest. Who is it? I scan their faces. W
Mia’s POVMy food sat untouched on the table while everybody danced and swayed to where their liquor let them. My appetite kept decreasing by the minute."Hey,” I said, turning around. Hercules had with him a champagne fluke. It looked like he was having the time of his life."Hey,” I said and looked away. What does he want now? He had been glancing my way all night. If he kept up with this, people might begin to ask questions. And I don’t want that.Being in that underground thingy for those days made me wish I wasn’t knocked up. I had to hit my chest numerous times to keep myself from throwing up. We had Nora, who thought her son had been killed, and now telling them I was going to have my child would seem insensitive.“If you keep staying like that, you might end up making it obvious." Hercules whispered into my ears. I turned. That he would see me glare at him.“What? What do you want me to do? Dance like crazy? Maybe you can start by giving me that champagne.” I made to take the