ZEKE.I am in the middle of my second can of beer when I hear the sound.It’s like an alarm, shooting through my system. A warning pricking through my skin. Something feels wrong. I push the can aside, the lamps in the streets are already starting to fade out, it sounds ironic seeing an Alpha in a bar.Hurriedly, I place the dollars below the can, after all. I am the only one here, and I think the waiter has been giving me side-glances for hours now. I stood, and straightened before slipping out of the bar. The sound buzzing through my ears.‘What’s that?’ Rochan asks, and I can hear the alarm in my wolf’s voice.I cram my knuckles together, racing down the street. ‘I honestly don’t know.’I have never felt this type of alarm before, as though someone’s calling out to me, is that possible though? Maybe Logan? He’s my other half though. The walk from the bar to the pack-house will take an eternity, fuck. I shouldn’t have even come here, but I needed to clear my head.To fully understan
JUNIPER.“Fuck.” I say, as a twig connects with the hemline of my dress, the curse word feels so foreign to me maybe because I don’t say it often, Astrid always say it whenever she’s working in the kitchen, and accidentally slices tip of her hand with the knife.Cleo says it all the time, it’s like she is used to all those words, but I am just a girl trying to weave my way through this evil filled world. The bushes and trees centre me as I take a step closer, even though I am always here, coming here feels so foreign.A pang of guilt fills me hard, as though oxygen is ripping out of my chest, but I must do this, for my family. I tell myself, but does doing something bad for a good reason makes it all feel better?No.I sighed, making sure my hands are tightened around the bag’s handle; I take a deep breath, before walking more closer, in any minute from now. I will be there, I will face them.The house stood nestled among towering trees, the porch adorned with flowers, she was always
ZEKE.The pack’s lab is quiet today; Gus, Logan and I are waiting for the pack’s doctor who’s in the other room. He’s running the test on the werewolf, while making us wait in this room. I hear the streaming of pale coffee, and the tapping of the receptionist who’s tapping harshly on her laptop.“Bullshit.” Logan exhales angrily, at least, we feel this same level of anger for that wolf that tried to attack Astrid, just earlier this morning, I already told Logan and Gus about Astrid.“You remember her now?” I had crossed my hands.“Holy shit, no wonder she looked so familiar. I knew I felt something for her.” Logan had said.“Excuse me, brother?” I was stupefied.He had kept his mouth shut and didn’t say any more words.“How long does the screening take?” Gus raised a brow, his hands tightening around the white coffee cup that he hasn’t taken a gulp, his nervousness radiating around the air. Poor Gus.The medical pack doctor walks in, the aura of the air feeling suddenly heavy. I used
ASTRID. The kiss meant nothing, absolutely nothing to me. I tell myself as I stride down the hall. Goddess, I am such a liar, the kiss meant every literal thing to me, the way his lips had brushed against mine, those possessive hands wrapped around my back. Those hard kisses in the garden. Suddenly thinking about all of this makes me blush. Is this fate? Does this mean that somehow we are meant to be together? Even if we were, we just can’t, we have barriers holding us back, we have secrets pulling us away, I know that every werewolf’s dream is to have their mate and have pups of their own. But, it seems like the only thing that I am capable of doing is dreaming. How did my life become this? How did all those dreams just vanish into pure hope? “Juniper!” I call out when she enters the kitchen with a hand towel; I race towards the kitchen, stopping when I see her facing the counter. “Juni. What’s wrong?” I ask with a smile, but then she turns towards me with cold eyes. I am taken
ZEKE. I slip away from Preston and his dirty mouth, drinking whiskey and discussing with that guy is like talking to someone who won’t ever keep their mouth shut. He’s been talking about this new girl of his, the Gamma’s daughter, Diva, though my question is how he managed to woo her, but I don’t ask that, instead, I let him run his mouth which by the way she thinks is sexy. She’s special, I swear I feel something with her, damn; she’s so fucking beautiful, I am thinking this will lead to something new. Blah, Blah, Blah, I already slipped away. I connect with Logan through the mind-link. ‘How’s everything? Is everyone acting normal?’ We are going to look out for tonight, because of a letter we received just this morning, telling us to be prepared. Whatever’s going to happen, we are going to make sure it doesn’t. Logan gives me a nod; I see him behind the chairs, casually sipping a glass of wine, the gray suit makes his eyes shine out. Madam Yv moves around with a smile, her hair
ASTRID.I know one thing: Wolfsbane and silver mixed together is not good, the fog starts to spread around the room, panic courses through me. It’s hard to see through the white smoke, I hear hurried footsteps hurrying along the floor. The panic, the yells, the shoving away, everyone is as panicked as I am.Anyone who inhales this could go crazy. I have heard countless tales about wolfsbane and silver, enough tales to know that the wolf that attacked me that day was under the influence of the powder. My eyes cast up, the faint smell hitting my nostrils, my stomach churns with fear, an uneasy feeling washing over me, the smoke is heavy now, I try to see, but everything is blocked, yet people push me away while attempting to run with their breath on hold.“Everyone get to safety, now!” The voice which I presume to be Gus’s yells, I stand there, transfixed, shock still running through me, people shoves past me hurriedly, bangles jingling, dresses skimping together, people shoveling to ge
CLEO.I stand there, watching. My eyes simply skimmed at the already panicked crowd, I don’t run, I don't even try to move, everyone’s holding their breath and I wonder how long that will take.According to research, one can only hold one’s breath for thirty to ninety seconds, before they inhale again, and when they inhale again, the smoke will be going down their throat.The glass of mimosa feels cold against my grasp, even when people shove me aside, telling me to run. I simply ignore them, I am breathing freely, no doubt, because why else will I remain here and not join the panicked crowd? My eyes turn to look for the couple of the night, Zeke and Aastrid, but it seems like they have joined the running crowd. I see Juniper, she’s looking ravishing tonight, like me, and she’s breathing just fine.“We are going along with the plan.” I had told her this morning that even when her panicked eyes stretched wide, I always wondered how she was so innocent, not wanting to do any of this ba
ZEKE.Damn. I ran along the hall, my chest tightening with every breath, Astrid didn’t stop. And, I am worried. The smoke seems to have flushed away, the town people have already flooded out of the pack-house, to their respective houses.“Astrid.” I say finally to her when we reach the main hall. She stares around with a flushed face, damn, the moment she said she wanted to help, something swelled up in me. She wanted to help.For a while, I was worried, worried that she would do something, and now seeing her face made me glad.But, that traitor, Thane. How dare he do this to everyone? Logan appears from behind; he has already taken off his gray suit shirt, and is now tugging at the edge of his tie. His brown hair is splattered across his face from minutes of running.“Where’s Thane?” I grind my teeth together, feeling the urge to smash that old man’s face, why would he do such a thing?“I don’t know, probably somewhere hiding, Gus is looking for me, the pack members are already safe