VESTA'S POVMy stomach churned with every passing minute. The warriors' meeting dragged on, each booming voice and alpha decree a nail hammering into the coffin of my fragile hope. Every eye that flickered my way felt like an accusation, a silent question about the truth I'd kept hidden.Then, a familiar figure slipped through the doorway, interrupting my spiral of anxiety. Dom's presence, even from a distance, was a beacon in the storm brewing within me. He scanned the room, his gaze finally landing on me. A flicker of something – maybe understanding, maybe anger – crossed his features before he settled into the seat beside me.The meeting continued, but my focus was solely on Dom. He reached for my hand, his touch sending a jolt through me. His fingers intertwined with mine, a silent promise of support in the face of the unknown. The warmth of his hand grounded me, a small comfort amidst the chaos in my head.The meeting finally reached its conclusion, the pack dispersing with a flur
ALPHA LUCIUS'S POVThe scent of old parchment and forgotten magic filled the air as Nana shuffled into my office. Sunlight streamed through the expansive windows, casting long shadows across the opulent rug. My gaze lingered on the ornately carved desk, the untouched paperwork mocking my inability to focus."Lucius," her voice, rasping yet firm, broke the tense silence. "We need to speak of Ayra."My jaw clenched. The mere mention of her name ignited a cocktail of fury and frustration within me. "She remains where she deserves," I said, my voice flat.Nana's gaze, usually filled with a serene wisdom, held a hint of something else. Pity, perhaps? "For how long, though? She may be a traitor, but a pack cannot function with its Alpha neglecting responsibilities.""Responsibilities? Nana, the woman tried to murder me!" I slammed my fist on the desk, the sound echoing in the vast room. "Does she deserve leniency after such an act?"Nana remained unfazed. "Justice, not leniency, Lucius. You
VESTA'S POVLaughter bubbled up from my chest as Dom fumbled with the takeout boxes, spilling a rogue spring roll onto the counter."Seriously, Dom," I teased, wiping a tear from my eye. "You're about as graceful as a baby giraffe on roller skates."He scowled playfully, finally wrangling the containers into a precarious tower. "Hey, at least I didn't burn the rice again," he said, a sheepish grin tugging at his lips.We settled at the kitchen table, the aroma of spicy noodles and sesame chicken filling the air. It wasn't exactly a five-star meal, but with Dom beside me, even cafeteria food would have tasted like a Michelin-starred masterpiece."So," Dom began, a mischievous glint in his eyes, "I was thinking…""Thinking?" I echoed, raising an eyebrow. "Dangerous territory, babe. You might hurt yourself with all that deep thinking."He chuckled, swatting playfully at my arm. "Okay, okay, but seriously. We've been dating for a while now, living in this shoebox apartment…""Hey!" I mock-
VESTA'S POVDisappointment gnawed at me as the afternoon sun dipped lower in the sky. Dom had promised a picnic lunch by the serene lake, a chance to escape the city's clamor and steal a few quiet moments together. But here I sat, the blanket spread out on the soft grass, leftover sandwiches drying in the picnic basket, and Dom nowhere to be found.Hours bled into one another. I'd tried calling him numerous times, but his phone remained stubbornly silent. Worry gnawed at my insides, a cold, unwelcome feeling. Dom wasn't one to flake. We had plans, and he wouldn't just disappear without a word.Finally, unable to bear the suspense any longer, I gathered the picnic basket, my smile strained and brittle. The idyllic setting mocked my churning stomach. Back at the apartment, a heavy silence greeted me. Dom still wasn't there.Panic surged through me, icy tendrils wrapping around my heart. Rushing downstairs, I bumped into a young girl with bright, inquisitive eyes. "Diana?" I blurted, reco
ALPHA LUCIUS'S POV The oak doors swung open with a heavy thud, and Delta Zane, my most trusted enforcer, stalked in, his face grim. Relief washed over me, momentarily eclipsing the dull ache in my lower back from sitting through the interminable cabinet meeting."Target acquired," Zane announced, his voice clipped."Excellent," I purred, leaning back in my plush chair. "Did you encounter any… inconveniences?"Zane's lips thinned. "The extraction was smooth. No witnesses, no complications.""Good. Very good." I steepled my fingers, a satisfied smile playing on my lips. Vesta wouldn't know what hit her. After all these months of running, she'd finally be back where she belonged – by my side."Anything else, Alpha King?" Zane asked, his posture rigid."No," I said, dismissing him with a wave of my hand. "You've done well, Zane. Get some rest."He inclined his head curtly and exited the room, leaving me alone with the silence. Anticipation crackled in the air, a delicious counterpoint to
VESTA'S POV The scent of woodsmoke and damp earth mingled with the nervous sweat prickling my skin. Dom had been missing for two days, and the pack was in a frenzy. Alpha Theodore had declared a search party, scouring every inch of the territory bordering the dreaded Shadow Ridge, where rogue wolves were rumored to roam.I forced a smile as Diana, Dom's little girl, clutched my hand, her big brown eyes shimmering with unshed tears. "Bye, Lila," she mumbled, her voice thick with emotion. "Bring Daddy back, okay?""You bet, sweetheart," I promised, kneeling to hug her tightly. "Your dad is strong. He'll be home soon."A pang of guilt stabbed at me as I watched her retreating figure disappear into Sarah's embrace, Dom's sister. Sarah, with her fiery red hair and a scowl permanently etched on her beautiful face, had barely acknowledged me since Dom's disappearance. I couldn't blame her. Dom wouldn't have vanished into thin air.Back in my room, the silence pressed down on me, suffocating.
ALPHA LUCIUS'S POVThe gilded doors slammed shut with a bang, the echo bouncing off the high, vaulted ceilings of my office. Nana, bless her fiery spirit, had just finished delivering a tongue-lashing that would make a lesser man flinch."Piff!" she'd huffed, her tiny frame radiating enough fury to rival a simmering volcano. I clenched my jaw, forcing a smile. Nana had been by my side since I was a pup, practically raised me after everyone left me. Yelling at her wasn't an option, even if every muscle in my body tensed with the urge to roar back."Nana," I began, my voice carefully measured, "we both know Vesta is my fated mate. Whether she likes it or not, she'll be Luna Queen by my side.""Like it or not?" she scoffed, her voice dripping with disdain. "Lucius, you can't force someone to be your mate! You tried that once, remember how well that ended?"My smile faltered. Ayra, the she-wolf I'd foolishly chosen as Luna, still festered in the dungeon, her betrayal a constant thorn in my
AYRA'S POVI was locked in the dungeon for what felt like an eternity. The damp walls, the cold stone floor, and the dim torchlight were my constant companions. It had been almost a month since Lucius discovered my plot, and he hadn't bothered to come see me since then. Not that I expected any compassion from him; after all, he was the one who threw me in here in the first place. I feel like a fool knowing that all my scheming and careful planning have gone up in the flames because of someone I trusted betraying me. It had to be Tiara who leaked my secret, I thought we all shared the same hate for the foolish alpha king but alas I was wrong as hell. Nana, the old sage of the palace and Lucius's favorite advisor, came to visit me. I was shocked to see her, wondering what business she could possibly have with me. "Ah, Ayra," Nana greeted me with a sad smile. "I see you're still holding on to hope." I scoffed bitterly. "What hope is there left for me?" Nana sighed, her wise eyes s