Blake knew full well that venturing into this meeting, in response to Matt's cryptic late-night call, could very well be a perilous trap. Yet, he had no choice but to confront him. Twenty years had elapsed, and every single moment since the tragic loss of his parents, Blake had relentlessly pursued the truth. Now, standing face to face with the perpetrator, he must not under-estimate Matt."Look at you, Blake, growing up to resemble your father," Matt remarked, his voice tinged with a surprising blend of surprise and sentiment, as if he had not betrayed him in the past. “You looked much like me when I was your age,” he went on. A casual grin danced upon his lips, and Blake was wary of Matt concealing the treachery he had inflicted upon his sister and brother-in-law with some of his father's pack.Blake's gaze narrowed, “You must have ruined your brain from the torment of your guilt, and forgotten that I am your aggrieved nephew,” he told him, cautious of the facade Matt presented. "My
"Blake," Lily interjected, her voice filled with concern and her eyes displaying a mix of earnestness and worry, "I truly believe in his sincerity. But have you ever thought about detaining him for further investigation? We shouldn't underestimate the possibility that he might be revealing something genuinely important. What if we dismiss his claims now and later regret it deeply?"Blake's brow furrowed as he pondered Lily's unexpected interruption. Typically, he would become irritated when someone dared to suggest how he should handle a situation. In his mind, he questioned why she felt the need to interfere in his dealings with the traitor. His anger simmered like a hot iron suddenly doused with cold water, and he silently wished that Andrew would whisk her away from him at that moment. Blake, however, managed to suppress his frustration, opting not to express it, mindful of potentially hurting her feelings unintentionally. Surprisingly, her voice had a soothing effect on him, easin
Frustration seethed within Blake, his mind consumed by the elusive figure of Matt, who had been vanished into the labyrinthine depths of the mansion's underground. A surge of impatience coursed through his veins, urging him to exact vengeance upon his traitorous uncle. Yet, the rational part of his being knew that he had to bide his time, that the opportune moment would come.In an attempt to quell the restless fire burning within him, Blake decided to channel his anger into a more productive outlet. Perhaps a vigorous run would exhaust the seething emotions that threatened to consume him. He stood and took off his coat and went out of the mansion. Without a moment's hesitation, he bolted forward, pushing his body to its limits as he sprinted towards the surrounding woods.Every muscle strained as he propelled himself forward, the rapid pounding of his footsteps echoing in his ears. The desire to fully transform into his primal form, to embrace the speed and agility of a wolf on all f
He shook his head, attempting to rationalize the situation. "It's impossible. A simple kiss can't impregnate her, right?" he muttered, his voice confused. What if Emily was right? He wondered. Could it be Jake’s? How much does he know of Lily?Emily's gaze softened, her concern shifting towards a more plausible explanation. She reached out and placed a comforting hand on Blake's arm, offering reassurance. "I understand your worry, but let's consider a more likely cause. I believe she passed out due to lack of nourishment. She hasn't eaten anything since that cup of coffee this morning," she reasoned, her voice laced with practicality.As she spoke, Emily's tone shifted slightly, her frustration seeping into her words. "She was gone this morning before I could even call her for breakfast. And then she skipped lunch because she thought you were mad at her. She even wanted to go home. Now it's late in the afternoon. Honestly, it's partly your fault. I think you should go and prepare her
George nodded solemnly, his gaze fixed on Blake. "Yes, that's exactly what I'm implying. I was with Matt among the onlookers during the inauguration. When the shoot-out occurred, resulting in the deaths of your parents, Greta’s parents, and their two right-hand individuals, Matt was taken aback and momentarily frozen. However, he quickly regained his composure and managed to identify the source of the attack. He rushed toward it but I stopped him. I don’t want him get involved in that shooting but his involvement with this group forced him to flee and go into hiding when one of the caught ally sold him as the mastermind of the shoot-out."Blake's mind raced as he tried to piece together the puzzle, his thoughts consumed by the revelation George had shared. He couldn't help but wonder if Lily was aware of this information. "Does Lily know about this?" he asked, his voice filled with a mixture of concern and curiosity."No, neither Lily nor my wife were aware of this matter concerning
Emerging from the basement, Blake and George brought Matt to the lounge, carefully guiding him to a comfortable seat. With a gentle touch, Blake settled Matt down and inquired, "I'm going to get you some water. Is there anything else you'd like?""Just water, please," Matt replied, his frail appearance contrasting with the Matt Blake had known in his youth. Blake stepped out of the family room to fetch the water, leaving Matt with George, who observed silently as Blake transformed from a being filled with resentment to a concerned son."I couldn't help but wonder how you managed to convince Blake of the truth," Matt spoke to George, his voice filled with a sense of hopelessness that had lingered mere moments ago.George handed Matt a time-tattered envelope he had retrieved after Blake rushed to rescue Matt from the dungeon. "I showed him this," George explained.Curious, Matt inquired, "How did you come into possession of this?""Do you remember Blake's college graduation?" George ask
Blake hurriedly finished his shower, anticipating that Lily would be waiting for him in his room. However, his heart sank when he discovered she was nowhere to be found. Quickly dressing himself, he rushed downstairs, scanning the surroundings for any sign of Lily. Outside, he spotted Andrew conversing with George, but Lily was conspicuously absent in every direction he looked. Determined to find her, he re-entered the house and checked the kitchen, where Emily and Anne were occupied, but they hadn't seen Lily. With a growing sense of unease, he decided to search Lily's room, finding the door unlocked. Stepping inside, he called out for Lily, but there was no response. Desperate for a glimpse of her, he approached the expansive window overlooking the garden and pool, yet she remained elusive. Continuing his search, he descended to the lower floor and search for Lily there until he reached the basement entrance. Recalling that he had been unable to secure it properly the last time he h
George and Blake took turns sharing the remarkable details that confirmed Matt's truthfulness and provided undeniable evidence that Blake was indeed his son. Their narratives flowed seamlessly, intertwining the accounts of their rescue mission in the mansion's underground. As the details unfolded, confirming Matt's authenticity and establishing Blake's connection as his father, a sense of awe and relief washed over the listeners.Listening to them, Lily's curiosity grew stronger as their narratives only proved it was not Matt that called her attention in the basement. She yearned to inquire about the identity of the person locked in one of the basement rooms. However, she wisely chose to keep her question to herself. She didn't want to involve her parents prematurely, preferring to gather more information and confirm her suspicions first. Lily felt determined to confront Blake directly and uncover the truth about who resided in that mysterious chamber."So, this is your daughter, Geor
Andrew, George, and Anne emerged from the mansion, gathering around as they saw the box and realized its contents. Andrew's eyes sparkled with enthusiasm as he exclaimed, "Let's give it a try, Blake. It could be our best shot at finding Lily."However, Blake hesitated, understanding the implications. "As much as I'm tempted to, using a drone is not allowed in natural parks," he replied, distancing himself from the group and heading toward his car.Caught in the wake of Blake's abrupt departure, Matt's curiosity got the best of him, prompting him to ask, "Where are you off to?"Sliding into the driver's seat and igniting the engine, Blake's response was concise, "City." The car smoothly pulled away, leaving an air of puzzled silence in its wake. The group exchanged glances, sharing their confusion over Blake's unexpected departure and the secrecy shrouding his actions."Maybe he's considering a visit to his office this time," George speculated, his voice tinged with uncertainty. He sou
“All right, we will do that,” George agreed. The couple decided to leave the room and made their way downstairs, seeking solace in the family lounge.Outside the mansion, the first light of dawn painted the sky with delicate hues. Blake and his group emerged from the backdoor, weariness etched across their faces, overshadowed by an air of melancholy. Blake led the way, his shoulders slumped as he walked towards a plush love seat by the fireplace. He sat down heavily, turning away from prying gazes and closing his eyes in exhaustion. Andrew followed suit, his own fatigue apparent as he joined Blake in the lounge.Addressing Andrew, George, and Anne couldn't contain their worry. "Where is Lily?" they asked almost simultaneously, their voices revealing the depth of their concern.Heavy with regret, Andrew replied, "We deeply apologize. We didn't find Lily there. We believe Jake might have taken her, as we couldn't locate any trace of Jake or his men up there. Blake is devastated; he does
His thoughts were a tumultuous whirlwind, a tempest of worry for Lily's safety that consumed his every thought. With a deep breath, he steeled himself, his power, and the burning need to find Lily, driving him forward. The battle may have been won, but the war was far from over. Blake's journey was far from complete, his power and determination set to overcome every obstacle in his path to ensure Lily's safety and reclaim the future he held dear.Blake's agonized howl sliced through the night, a chilling call that pierced the silence and rallied his pack to his side. As they converged, their bodies contorted and twisted, morphing from sleek wolves into the haunting forms of humans. Blake, already transformed when they arrived, locked eyes with each of them, eager to hear good news.Despite their fervent efforts, Blake's pack scoured the surroundings after their intense clash with Glenn's pack, but Lily remained elusive. Their search spanned far and wide, encompassing every conceivable
In a distant place far removed from Blake's desperate pursuit, Jake chased Lily at high speed. Since Blake and Lily were physically separated, Jake thought this was the perfect opportunity to capture her and get what he wanted from her – her immense power.Running on all four, Jake’s eyes were fixated on Lily’s wolf figure a mile in advance from him. Jake’s heart matched his fast gallops – bare, soft thuds in the quiet night, determined to capture Lily. He moved skillfully, avoiding obstacles and jumping over rocks. The moon's fading light lit up the nighttime scene.Guided by the faint but luminous moon, Jake discerned Lily's swift silhouette darting through the forest with urgency. Intuition and instinct propelled him forward as he narrowed the distance between them. Whispering to himself between breaths, he pleaded, "Lily, make it easier for both of us. We wouldn't be here if only you had returned to us." His determination to catch up with her resonated within each step.Unaware th
Emerging from the cabin, Glenn's face turned a deep shade of crimson, his cheeks burning with intense embarrassment. The realization slammed into him like a sudden thunderclap, leaving him momentarily stunned – the subtle brilliance of Blake's chain-swinging tactic had completely eluded him. Regret gripped his heart as if a merciless vise, its thorns digging deep and leaving an agonizing ache that scrape his pride.After recovering from the pain of Blake's double-flying kicks, Glenn promised he would not feel embarrassed like that again. He turned into a huge wolf and ran after Blake, wanting to catch him and let him pay.Blake, hurried his speed, pressing forward in gallops through the dense foliage. His focus was on his mission to locate Lily. He moved toward the location of the solitary howl. Questions nagged at his mind. Why did she howl? He thought, wondering. Based on what he heard from Liza, Lily had escaped with her mother. How did she drift so far away instead of toward the
“Oh, I felt envious at how much you trusted him when you know him just recently. Lily, I grow up with him. I knew him inside and out. Your naivety will harm you more than I bullied you!"I don’t want to talk about him anymore. Let's talk about our own matters," Jake's voice grew stern and demanding, his tone carried an air of authority, demanding attention.Lily, unyielding in her resolve, responded, "There's nothing left to talk about," she emphasized, drawing a clear line in the sand. "If you choose violence, expect me to fight back," Lily's resolute words echoed with determination.Jake's ominous voice sent a shiver down Lily's spine, his words dripping with malevolence. "Impressive display of bravery. Let's test just how far you've strayed from us," he sneered. In a single fluid motion, he lunged, seizing Lily's right arm in an iron grip, attempting to pull her towards him. Yet, his perception of her strength fell drastically short. Unbeknownst to him, Lily's resilience had been h
After Jake left Blake shackled at the cabin with Glenn and Liza on guard, he aimlessly snipped on Lily’s faint scents. Then he heard a solitary howl from a distance. Jake and some of his pack rushed toward the place where the howl came. Without hesitation, Jake rallied a faction of his pack and they swiftly moved toward the origin of the echoing howl. As the group converged on the source of the howl, Jake shifted to his human self, his instincts burned with certainty. There was no doubt in his mind – the haunting call belonged to Lily. A sinister smile crept onto his face, his eyes gleaming with a mix of anticipation and malevolence. With Blake incapacitated and unable to shield Lily from his grasp, an opportunity presented itself for Jake to seize control. In the depths of his thoughts, a calculated plan began to take shape. The grin on Jake's face widened, reflecting his twisted ambition. He would harness her latent power, bending it to his will. The prospect of dominating her slee
Morphed into her lupine form, Lily treaded cautiously towards where she last heard Jake's voice. Bathed in the dusky glow of the quarter moon and accompanied by a chilly midnight breeze, she meticulously surveyed her surroundings with each calculated step. Arriving at the spot where she had last retreated, she strained her lupine ears, an anxious question echoing within her mind. "Where are they?" Her heart raced, pulsating with a mix of concern and fear. The thought of Blake's safety consumed her, intensifying her panic. Pressing forward, she lowered her lupine snout and inhaled deeply, drawing in the intricate scents engraved upon the earth. Capturing a trace of an elusive aroma, she proceeded cautiously, following the olfactory trail that beckoned her. With unwavering determination, she continued her relentless pursuit. Eventually, a moment arrived when she halted in her tracks, her lupine body crouching low. Crawling towards a bushy refuge, she nestled herself within,
Lily's swift transformation from her wolf form to her human self allowed her to communicate effectively with her mother. As the distressed howl echoed through the air, a sense of urgency enveloped them both, fueling their determination to escape the looming danger.Lily's eyes met her mother's, conveying a message laced with concern and determination. "Mom, listen," she spoke softly but urgently, "they have discovered what happened in the cabin, and I'm certain they are searching for us. We need to put as much distance as possible between us and the cabin. I hear a brook nearby, let's follow it downstream."Her mother, shaken by the unfolding events, nodded in silent agreement. Lily's words resonated deeply, reminding her of the imminent threat they faced. Suppressing her fear, she summoned her resolve, ready to follow Lily's lead.With a shared understanding, Lily and her mother swiftly moved with purposeful and swift steps. The sound of rushing water grew louder as the