~Adela~I’ve been free for a few days, though I don’t know if that’s an accurate description. I’ve been without chains or cuffs, and I’ve been out of the cells. I was given a small cottage away from everyone else at the edge of the forest. I have two guards on me at all times, and I’ve been encouraged to stay out of the packhouse. Yeah, I’m not sure how accurate ‘free’ is.I don’t really care about that at this point. I hate the fact that I’m back in this pack, and I’m freaking out about my sister. Where the hell is Aida? It feels like her link, our twin bond, is blocked. I wouldn’t have thought it was possible to block her from me. I can feel a loss, not being able to tap into our bond. I worry that something has happened to her, but I’m pretty sure I would have felt that loss if that were the case. I worry that she’s hurt somewhere or scared. The last time I saw her, she wasn’t that aware of her surroundings. Aida’s much too vulnerable to be out in the world alone. I have no idea ho
~Devonte~I spent extra time in the hospital while the doctor ran tests. There’s no explanation for what happened to me, and he can’t figure out what’s up with Abe. Sonya has been by my side this entire time, and I’m grateful. She’s showing me how attentive and loving she is, and I think that will be important if she’s mated to me.There’s a knock on the door, followed by the doctor walking in. “So, Gamma Lawson, I have your test results back.”“Please just call me Devonte. My oldest brother is Gamma Lawson.” The doctor smiles and nods at me before looking serious again.“All of your results came out negative. Everything looks good, and you look extremely healthy.”“Uh, well, that’s a good thing, right, D? That means you’re fine and can get out of here.” I just smile and take Sonya’s hand.“Ms. Sonya is right; you can go. I can’t tell you why you ended up here, nor can I tell you where your wolf is. I just don’t know.” I sigh. Maybe this place doesn’t have the most updated tools neede
~Sonya~I can’t wait to get out of this shithole and get back to the royal pack. I always hate having to come to these lower packhouses. They never have the proper accommodations, and I never understand that. Devonte resides in the castle; he’s the son of the Royal Gamma. Why would there not be better accommodations that match his status?Our path to the packhouse is littered with various people nodding and waving at Devonte as we go. He is always polite, waving back. I try to keep my disdain to myself. I can’t stand being around all of these, well…..commoners.Devonte pulls me up the back steps of the packhouse and leads me into the building. We enter through the dining room, and it’s rudimentary, to say the least. It isn’t dirty or anything, but you can tell they don’t really have much in the way of funds. I guess everyone can’t be the Royal family.We move through the kitchen and into a hallway. We turn to the left and move down the hallway a bit before we hit a staircase. I’m look
~Tia~I slowly walk over to my best friend, the pain evident in her demeanor. I’ve never seen her this hurt and upset, and I’ve seen her through a lot of things. Lynn dated some in high school and fell once or twice, but this is totally different. I can’t even say I understand how she feels because Lincoln only took a few hours to come around, and the pain in my ankle kept me from dwelling on his hesitation.Lynn is pacing back and forth, and I hang back a bit and watch her. After hearing about her conversation with Lincoln, I was tempted to march to the clinic and pull that idiot out of his bed. Who in their right mind doesn’t want Lynn? I’ve definitely been tempted to bounce that Sonya bitch right off my packlands, but my mates have reminded me that isn’t how a Luna behaves. Sometimes, being Luna is a big hindrance, especially when my bestie is hurting.I plop down in the grass and wait for Lynn to notice me. When she’s like this, it’s best not to crowd her. If you do, it makes her
~Adela~It’s been days since the run-in with my mom. I still can’t believe she put her hands on me. She didn’t even do that when I was a kid, so I don’t really know what to do with that. Daddy would never have let her touch me even if she wanted to. I miss having him around right now.I’ve been keeping to myself since then. I have a kitchen where I’m staying, and I’m constantly getting food at my doorstep. I’ve been going to the old house and out in the woods. I’ve been trying to find enough peace to connect with my sister. I thought maybe the memories from the old house would spark something. So far, I haven’t been able to reach her through our bond.I’m not going to lie; I’m scared. I haven’t been able to feel Aida, and I haven’t heard from her. I don’t know where she is. I wonder if I’d even feel it if she were hurt or dead. I wish I could talk to her... could see her. I need her right now; I need to know she’s okay.I’m walking through the woods to my usual spot. It’s quiet, and n
~Aida~I stir, feeling softness under me. I also feel something itchy surrounding me. I don’t know where I am or where I was. My eyes fly open, and I sit up, looking around. The room is dark, and it’s hard to make anything out. I haven’t seen or heard from Hazel in so long, and I’ve been missing my wolf abilities. I try to recall what had happened before. I remember running from the hospital and almost getting captured a few times. I found myself in a cave, and I remember sleeping there. A voice spoke to me, but it wasn’t Hazel. It led me out of the cave, and I remember a blue light, then darkness.I hear a squeak in the room and feel a slimy hand on my arm. I gasp and snatch my arm away. I can see a shadow, but that’s it. I’m getting scared because I don’t know what’s waiting for me in the dark. I could have been captured for all I know. I close my eyes and feel a hot breath get closer. It reeks of brimstone and sulfur, making me want to throw up. I feel a burning in my nostrils, and
~Abe~She left. As soon as he told her, she left. I knew that’s what she would do, and I was right. He isn’t speaking to me now, but it doesn’t matter because I was already not speaking to him. He refuses to recognize the truth; only our fated mate will genuinely accept us for who we are. I wish he would stop running from the truth, but I’m not surprised.The last time, the only person he ever told decimated him. It’s what caused him to go into ‘proper overdrive.’ Everything from then on was on point: always following orders, always acting like a proper royal, hell, even adopting some of the ridiculous royal mindsets. It was a way for him to have some sort of control, a way for him to ignore who he really was.At first, I constantly fought against it, but the fight became tedious after a while. I couldn’t continue to have the same argument with him again and again. I finally left it alone; I let him be whatever he wanted, and here we are. Maybe I should have fought harder. I might be
~Devonte~I told you she’d come back. I told you she’d stuck by us. I wouldn’t be so quick to claim victory if I were you. I overheard her last night, and she isn’t here for the reasons you think she is. Why can’t you just admit that you were wrong?I would if I were actually wrong. Unfortunately, I called it accurately, and I can only hope you listen to me before it’s too late. I throw a block up, not wanting to hear the foolishness anymore.I’ve been up for a while, just watching her sleep. I know that I need to reject Lynn so I can mark Sonya. We have a lot to discuss, but I’m confident we will work things out. She came back! She could have stayed away, but she came back. That tells me everything that I need to know.I run my fingers down her arm, and she flinches from my touch. Her face contorts, and my initial reaction is sadness and anger. I stop and reevaluate my reaction. She’s asleep, and it’s been an emotional rollercoaster for us the last few days. I’m sure things will be