Ethan’s search for Leo was growing more frantic by the minute. He’d scoured the training grounds, the inner quarters, and even some of the less frequented areas of the pack house, but there was no sign of Leo. His frustration was mounting, and the urgency in his chest tightened like a vice. **Where could he be?** Ethan thought, his mind racing. **Lucy doesn’t have much time.**
As he rounded a corner, his eyes caught sight of Alpha Eric's guard, the one that was stalking Leo at the time Lucy lost consciousness of herself. a tall, imposing figure making his way toward the chamber hall. Ethan’s instincts kicked in. **Maybe Leo is with his father,** he mused. He knew how Leo was being monitored. Deciding to follow the guard, Ethan kept a safe distance, careful not to draw attention to himself.
The guard led him to the entrance of Alpha Eric’s hall, and there, pacing back and forth like a caged animal, was Leo. The sight of him immediately eased some of Ethan's anxiety, but only for a moment. Leo’s tense posture and the way he muttered to himself as he walked suggested he was deep in thought—perhaps troubled.
**He’s distracted,** Ethan realized. **Maybe he's thinking about her.**
He moved closer, staying behind a corner and taking his steps carefully until he was near enough to get Leo’s attention. He whispered, “Leo!”
Leo stopped mid-step, his head snapping in Ethan’s direction. The surprise on his face quickly shifted to concern as he recognized his friend. He strode over to where Ethan stood, his expression tense. “Ethan, I've been expecting you… how is she?.”
Ethan’s voice was low, urgent. “Leo, we have a problem.”
Leo’s heart skipped a beat. “What happened? Has she not woken yet?”
Ethan shook his head, though his worry was evident. “It’s not what you think. Lucy… she’s not who we thought she was.”
Leo frowned, confusion and unease bubbling up inside him. “What are you talking about? What do you mean?”
Taking a deep breath, Ethan knew he had to break this carefully. “Leo, Lucy has a wolf.”
Leo’s eyes widened, his mind struggling to process what he’d just heard. “A wolf? But… she’s wolfless. That’s what we’ve all been told and what we've seen with our eys. How… how is this possible?”
Ethan’s expression was grave as he explained. “She was cursed, Leo. Her wolf was locked away, hidden. But with everything that’s been happening lately—her emotions, the stress—it’s triggered something inside her. Her wolf is trying to break free.”
Leo’s shock was palpable. He staggered back a step, his hand running through his hair as he tried to make sense of it all. **Lucy, a wolf?** The very idea seemed impossible, yet Ethan’s words left no room for doubt. His mind raced back to all the moments he’d shared with her, all the times he’d thought she was simply human, vulnerable in a way the rest of them weren’t. And now, this revelation threatened to upend everything he thought he knew.
His voice was hoarse when he finally spoke. “Is she… is she in danger?”
Ethan nodded, his eyes full of concern. “She's locked up in a state of mind. I guess her wolf created that and she’s struggling, Leo. I don’t know how much longer she can hold on.”
Leo’s chest tightened, fear swirling inside him. **Lucy had been suffering all this time, and I didn’t even know.** His fists clenched at his sides, and he could feel the stirrings of his own wolf responding to the intensity of his emotions. He had to do something—anything—to help her. But first, he needed answers.
“But who could have cursed her? Who could have locked her wolf away? And why?” Leo demanded, his voice thick with emotion.
Ethan shook his head. “I don’t know, Leo. All I know is that she’s been like this for a long time. Whatever happened, it was meant to keep her wolf at bay, but now… now that barrier is breaking down.”
Leo’s mind reeled. He thought of the way Lucy had always seemed different, not just because of her status as a maid, but because of something deeper, something he couldn’t quite put his finger on until now. **How could I have missed this?**
Ethan placed a hand on Leo’s shoulder, grounding him. “Leo, we don’t have much time. We need to help her before it’s too late.”
Leo’s jaw tightened, and he met Ethan’s gaze with determination. “We will. But how? How do we stop this? You've tried your best and it doesn't seem to work.. What other options do we have?”
“You’re the key, Leo. You and Lucy share something—a bond. It’s more than just the feelings you have for her. It’s… deeper. You're….”
“I got it… I'm her mate, And if I can reach her, I might be able to help her regain control, to keep her wolf from tearing her apart.” Leo let out a shaky breath, his voice almost a whisper as he finished Ethan's words.
Leo’s mind raced back to a memory that had been gnawing at the edges of his consciousness.
“Ethan,” Leo began, his voice filled with a mix of regret and urgency, “the same thing happened just a few days ago. I felt it, but I didn’t know it was her wolf. I should have seen the signs…”
Ethan placed a reassuring hand on Leo’s shoulder, his eyes steady and supportive. “You couldn’t have known, Leo. But now that we do, we have to act fast.”
“And, Leo… can you do this? I mean, your Father—it could make things worse.”
Leo’s eyes flicked toward the entrance to the chamber hall. His father was inside, and there was no telling what he might do if he found out about his involvement in Lucy's matter. But Leo couldn’t let that stop him. Lucy’s life was on the line, and that was all that mattered.
He took a deep breath, his resolve hardening. “I know, we have to be careful but you should also know that I’m not going to let anything happen to her. Not while I can still do something about it.”
But just as they were about to move, the heavy wooden doors of Alpha Eric’s chamber creaked open, and the guard who had been pacing outside stepped forward. His expression was stern, his posture rigid as he addressed Leo.
“Your father wants to see you,” the guard announced, his voice carrying the authority of the Alpha. “You are to show up immediately.”
Leo’s heart sank, frustration bubbling up inside him. **Of all the times…** His hands clenched into fists at his sides as he fought to keep his anger in check. He knew he couldn’t disobey his father, not without severe consequences, but the timing couldn’t have been worse. Lucy needed him now, and every second spent elsewhere was a second she might not have.
Ethan, sensing Leo’s inner turmoil, asked in a low voice, “What should I do, Leo?”
Leo took a deep breath, trying to think clearly despite the storm raging inside him. He glanced back at Ethan, his decision made. “Find Katherine,” he said, his voice firm. “She’s the only one who knows Lucy well enough to understand what’s happening. She might be able to help, at least until I can get there.”
“I’ll find her. But Leo, you have to compose yourself. Let your mind be with your father. You can't let him sense your uneasiness.”
Leo nodded, his jaw tightened, his eyes narrowing as he glanced at the guard who was waiting for him.
As Ethan turned to leave, already planning his search for Katherine, Leo squared his shoulders and walked toward the chamber hall.
Isabella paced through the dimly lit corridors, her thoughts spiraling with suspicion. **Ethan's uneasiness… he’s hiding something.** His rushed movements, the way he dismissed her questions—it all felt too strange. She couldn’t shake the feeling that something significant was happening, something that involved Leo, and possibly Lucy.As she continued walking, her mind raced through different possibilities. **Could it be about Lucy? What if something has happened to her? Or maybe…** Her thoughts trailed off, uncertain yet determined to uncover the truth. She found herself standing in front of the narrow hallway that led to the room shared by Isabella and Lucy. **Why would Ethan be so nervous? Could it have something to do with them?** Driven by curiosity and following the trail where Ethan had emerged from, Isabella approached the door to Lucy's room, noticing for the first time that it was closed. Normally, it was left ajar since there was little to hide in a maid’s quarters. She re
Leo stood before his father, his posture rigid as he tried to steady his breathing. The hallway outside the chamber had felt suffocating, but now that he was standing in front of Alpha Eric, the air seemed even thicker. He could feel his father’s eyes on him, sharp and discerning, as if they could pierce right through his thoughts.“Leo,” Eric began, his voice calm but carrying the weight of authority, “you seem nervous. This isn’t like you.”Leo’s heart skipped a beat, but he quickly composed himself. **I can’t let him see through me,** he thought, forcing his expression to remain neutral. He straightened his shoulders and met his father’s gaze with as much confidence as he could muster.“I’m fine, Father,” Leo replied, his voice steady. “There’s nothing to worry about.”Eric’s eyes narrowed slightly, studying Leo’s face. The silence between them stretched for what felt like an eternity, and Leo’s mind raced. **Does he know? Is he going to ask about the other day?** The memory of his
Leo turned slowly, trying to mask the storm of thoughts that welled within him. His heart pounded in his chest, his thoughts spiraling out of control. **What now?** For a brief moment, he feared his father might have noticed something was amiss, that he might question his intentions or demand an explanation for his barely-contained rage.As Leo faced his Father, he was composed and asked his father what the matter was as he needed to prepare for the coming of Aiden. Eric smiled and nodded his head. “Yes I know… That's very good of you, Leo,” Eric said with a smile on his face and simply held out a vest, black and finely crafted. "Wear this," he instructed, his tone leaving no room for argument. "During Aiden's welcome."Leo's tension eased as he realized it was just a vest. **That’s it?** He had half-expected something far worse, a command that would put him even more on edge, but this... this he could handle. He reached out and took the vest from his father, nodding in acknowledgme
Lucy’s heart pounded in her chest as she stood amidst the dense forest, the shadows of tall trees casting long shapes across the ground. The darkness enveloped her like a shroud, the moonlight barely penetrating through the thick canopy of leaves above. She glanced down at herself and turned around on a spot to notice her surroundings but at the same moment, she gazed back at her hands as they seemed to be trembling. She soon realized she didn’t recognize her surroundings. Panic surged through her veins, thoughts racing through her mind. *Where am I? How did I get here?*The silence was almost suffocating, broken only by the rustling of leaves in the gentle breeze. She strained her ears, trying to catch any sound, any clue that might explain where she was. She got nothing nor heard anything but then, the silence was shattered by a low, menacing growl. It echoed through the trees, sending a shiver down her spine. She turned around and could sense that the sound was unmistakably close,
Lucy’s eyelids fluttered open, the world around her a blur of colors and shapes. For a moment, she struggled to make sense of where she was, her mind still clouded by the remnants of the dream—or was it a nightmare? She couldn’t tell. Her head throbbed like it was being hit by a hard object. Her body felt like it was weighed down by a thousand stones. She blinked rapidly, trying to focus her vision, the edges of her surroundings gradually sharpening into view.She noticed the two figures that knelt before her, their faces close, whispering her name in soft, concerned tones. It took a moment before she could get a clear vision but as her vision cleared, she finally recognized them—It was Katherine and Marie. A slight relief washed over her at the sight of them, but it was short-lived, quickly replaced by the confusion that gnawed at her mind.“Lucy… Lucy, are you alright?” Katherine’s voice was laced with worry as she gently shook Lucy’s shoulder. Marie, on the other side, was equally
Ethan stood in the doorway, his expression unreadable. His eyes were dark, filled with a storm of emotions that he kept carefully hidden behind a confident stride. He stepped into the room and shut the door gently behind him. His presence instantly commanded attention. Lucy felt a shiver run down her spine as his gaze locked onto hers, a silent exchange passing between them that sent her heart racing.The silence that settled over the room was thick and heavy, each of them lost in their own thoughts. Ethan stood near the door and took a brief look at the three women as he grappled with the implications of what Lucy had just said. The idea of Lucy needing to find her mate had struck a chord with him, but he kept his emotions tightly controlled, unwilling to let anything slip. His jaw clenched as he tried to process the weight of the situation.Ethan took a step forward and the atmosphere shifted, a tension thickening the air like a storm cloud hovering overhead. Lucy's words had just l
Isabella stood with an unfriendly gaze. “Alright,” Isabella snapped, her voice sharp and demanding. “What the hell is going on?”Lucy’s heart skipped a beat at the sight of Isabella. Isabella’s sudden entrance had shattered the fragile calm that had settled over the room, and now tension crackled in the air like electricity. Lucy sat up straighter, her eyes wide as she tried to gather her thoughts. Marie was the first to react, her eyes narrowing as she shot Isabella a disapproving look. “Isabella, I don't… I mean.!” she stammered as she could not get her words together.“Can someone please help her out?”Isabella interrupted, her voice rising. “What is she trying to say?” She demanded, turning to notice Lucy.Katherine exchanged a glance with Lucy, who looked pale and exhausted, the weight of everything bearing down on her. But there was no avoiding it now. Isabella wasn’t going to leave until she had answers. And for the fact that she had come around before and met the door locked a
*”What does she mean by getting ready for tonight's work?... Was she deaf and could not hear what we've been saying to her”* Lucy's stomach twisted at the command, the weight of it pressing down on her. She had barely regained consciousness, her body still weak, and now Isabella expected her to go back to work as if nothing had happened? *”How could she?”* Lucy wagged her head to get the thoughts off her mindIsabella’s gaze shifted to Katherine, who had been standing silently by Lucy’s side. “Katherine,” she said sharply, “are you done with your job?”Katherine hesitated only for a moment before tilting her head slightly, a gesture that signaled her answer. No, she wasn’t done, and at that instant Isabella’s impatience became palpable.“Then what are you still doing here?” Isabella snapped, her voice cold. “Get back to your post. Now.”Katherine’s response was immediate. She nodded quickly, her movements sharp with urgency, and without another word, she turned and left the room. The
The tension in the air was fierce even after the fight had come to an abrupt halt. Dust from the scuffle lingered in the breeze and the faint murmur of the dispersing crowd hummed in the air. Leo's hand was still stiffened in the air as he looked up. All focus shifted to the one who had stopped the fight. Alpha Eric stepped in the training ground, his presence commanding immediate attention. Eric strode forward with long, purposeful steps, his silver edge clock billowing slightly behind him. His guards flanked him, their expressions stoic and beside him walked Ethan. Ethan has been the one to deliver the news of the escalating fight. Ethan's eyes scanned the ground, his sharp gaW noting every detail, from the guards to the pack members.Leo straightened the moment he saw his father approach, wiping the sweat from his brow as he quickly stood to his full height. Aiden, however, didn't move right away. Sitting on the dusty ground, he tilted his head slightly, spitting blood to the sid
The training ground buzzed with tension, the air thick with anticipation as Lucy hurried down the dusty path, Marie trailing close behind her. The sun hung high, casting sharp shadows over the guards and the few pack members who had gathered to witness the spectacle. Lucy's heart pounded in her chest, her feet barely touching the ground as she weaved her way through the throne of armored figures.“Excuse us,” Marie muttered, pushing past a particularly burly guard.Lucy didn't stop, her eyes scanning the clearing until she caught sight of the center. A small crowd encircled the two figures at the heart of the commotion, the tension radiating off them like waves. She stepped forward, ignoring the murmurs around her, and found a spot just close enough to get a clear view.She barely noticed the guards muttering about their presence or Marie's standing slightly behind her. Her attention was fixed entirely on the two figures in the center.Aiden stood in a composed stance, his hands clas
The question struck Lucy like a blow and she stumbled under the weight of it—not physically but emotionally. Her breath hit her and she blinked rapidly, trying to compare herself. Love Leo? The words echoed in her mind, unwelcome and painful.Lucy stared at the ground, her grip tightening on her clothes on either side. She didn't answer immediately. Her thoughts were a mess, tumbling over each other in disarray. Why is she asking me this? Why now? And what am I supposed to say?After a long, tense silence, Lucy finally spoke, her voice measured but laced with bitterness. “Leo rejected me with his own mouth,” she said, each word carefully enunciated, “and he told me to forget about him… and that's what I did exactly. Or, how can you expect me to love someone that doesn't love me, huh?”Isabella raised an eyebrow, her expression a mix of skepticism and disbelief. She gestured with one hand, a small, sharp flick of her wrist, as if physically brushing aside Lucy's words. “You didn't answ
The sudden impact threw her off balance, causing a few clumps of dung to fall from the bowl. The heavy bowl wobbled precariously and she scrambled to steady it.“Oh no!” she gasped, her heart pounding. She set the bowl down hastily, her cheeks flushing with embarrassment. Her gaze darted up, her breath catching in her throat as she took in the person she had bumped into.It was Aiden.He stood there, his piercing gaze fixed on her. His swift reflexes had saved him from most of the mess, but a smear of dung stained the sleeve of his dark shirt. He looked at it briefly, his expression unreadable, before his eyes shifted back to her.Lucy's fear spiked instantly, her pulse thundering in her ears. Her thoughts raced, chaotic and panicked. Why him? Of all people, why him?Aiden's eyes flicked to the bowl on the ground and back to her. His tone was calm, yet there was an undercurrent of authority. “Why are you carrying that by yourself?”His question was simple but it felt like a challenge.
The early days of the sun were faintly breaking through the cracks of the heavy curtains in Leo's room when he pushed open the door. The air inside was still, carrying the faint scent of cedarwood and smoke from the fireplace he hadn't lit in days. He exhaled heavily, shutting the door behind him and moved to the center of the room. He shrugged off his jacket, hanging it on the peg by the wall, before tugging his shirt over his head.The cool air kissed his bare skin, drawing out a soft sigh as he stretched his shoulders. His muscles ached from the night's relentless training—he’d spent hours in wolf form, rubbing and fighting to exhaust the emotions that had been clawing at him since yesterday. But the ache was nothing compared to the battle in his mind.Turning to grab a clean shirt, his eyes caught the faint rise and fall of a figure on his bed. He stilled, narrowing his eyes, his wolf instantly alert. It took only a moment for him to recognize the brown hair spilling over his pil
The words struck her like a blow. She felt her knees weaken momentarily, but she quickly steadied herself, her fingers curling into fists at her sides. How dare he? she thought, fury and disbelief tangling in her mind. He even has the audacity to call Lucy his mate right in front of me. Her composure wavered for only a moment before she regained her footing, glaring at Leo with newfound resolve. “And exactly are you planning to do that?” she shot back, her voice dripping with sarcasm. “She's a maid, Leo. She has no standing here. Why make you think you can claim her? Not when your father is here.”Leo didn't back down. If anything, her defiance only seemed to stoke the fire within him. He took another step forward, closing the distance between them. “Because I'm going to be Alpha soon,” he said, his voice low and commanding. “And when that happens, you'll see. I don't need your permission.”The determination in his voice sent a chill down Isabella's spine. She narrowed her eyes, stud
The heavy wooden door closed behind them with a low cream and Isabella found herself standing in the dim warmth of Leo's room. The space was simple yet deeply personal, an extension of its owner.The air was scented faintly with pine and leather, and the faint bluish light of the moon filtered in through the narrow window. Her eyes immediately fell on the intricate carvings etched into the walls—images of wolves mid-run, trees swaying and the crescent moon. Each one was unique, bearing the unmistakable mark of Leo's careful hand.She stepped closer to one of the larger drawings, tracing the grooves with her fingers. “You carved these yourself,” she murmured, her voice reverent.Leo, standing a few places behind her, crossed his arms over his chest and kept mute, his eyes following her movements closely.Isabella inhaled deeply, her eyes roaming the room. It had been so long since she'd last stood here. She took in the sturdy wooden bed, its frame hand-carved to match the alls, the sta
The hallways were long and the stone floors echoed with the sound of Lucy's soft footsteps as she wandered aimlessly, her mind lost in a haze of confusion and turmoil. Her thoughts kept circling back to the words Isabella had said, echoing in her head like a constant drumbeat.“Aiden's ruthless, cruel… he won't care about you. He's never cared about anyone…”Lucy's head throbbed with the weight of those words, the uncertainty about what lay ahead heavy in her chest. She could barely hold onto the fragments of her thoughts, let alone understand the difficulties that surrounded her.Her temperature had spiked again, and she felt dizzy but that was the least of her worries.She had to focus. I have to get a grip, she thought. I can't let this affect me…But before she could lose herself again, she heard her name—soft, yet urgent—calling out from behind her.“Lucy,” Marie's voice broke through the fog.Lucy didn't respond at first. She kept walking, one foot in front of the other, her min
Lucy blinked, looking up into Leo's familiar face. His eyes were sharp, but there was a flicker of concern beneath his furrowed brow.“Lucy,” he said, his tone softening. “Are you alright?”Her lips parted but no words came out. She felt his hands tightened slightly on her shoulders, anchoring her as she swayed, her gaze fixed on the ground.Her silence gnawed at him, but before he could press further, Ethan, who had been following closely behind, cleared his throat.“Leo,” he began, his voice low but insistent. “You can't be seen like this with her. Especially not by your father.”Leo tensed, nodding his head. “I know,” he replied curtly, glancing at Ethan.“Do you?” Ethan pressed, stepping closer. “Because if your father sees you—”“I said I know!” Leo snapped, his voice echoing down the corridor. He took a breath, his frustration barely contained.Ethan fell silent, his gaze flicking to Lucy, who was only staring but seemed oblivious to their exchange. He sighed. “I'm just trying t