The triplets and Thea resumed their early morning training the next day, Thursday. The first set of Delta team members joined them—Owen, Liam, Wyatt, and Oz. The triplets tried to make it as much as possible like their sessions from when they were kids, hoping it might trigger her memory. Thea didn’
People were talking at school. The packs had noticed their people were gone. They didn’t know what happened. Some were locking up the remaining slaves, probably torturing them for information. The patrols would be on high alert for more people escaping. The omegas in those packs were asking around
“Thank you,” Thea said. “That was very brave.” Cassidy nodded. “If you or any of the others know where more rogues are, we can try to get a message to them,” Thea said. “You have the resources of the pack now. Vehicles. Phones. Warriors. Me and the Alphas. We’ll try to rescue everyone we can. We j
A long Viking table was set up in the middle of the otherwise empty ballroom. There were name cards on the table settings. Thea made her way out to the balcony and stood at the edge, looking out over the trees. The triplets followed her. “It’s beautiful,” she said. “I can feel the forest. It’s so e
“I’m sure you’re all wondering why I’ve called this meeting,” Alpha Ulric said. “There are several reasons. Chief among them is the possibility of building and maintaining alliances. I’m sure many of you have heard about the massacres back east. Entire packs desolated overnight. As of yet, no one kn
“Anyone else need to make a dramatic exit?” Alpha Ulric said out loud. The Alphas at the table laughed. “An Alpha that can’t hold his liquor. What is the world coming to?” Alpha Richardson said, drinking more wine. Thea felt him thinking that Alpha James was weak. Their packs were close to each ot
“Let’s go tell the girls it’s safe,” Thea thought to the triplets. They made their way down to their room, and Thea knocked. “It’s me, Luna Thea,” she said. They heard the sound of the lock turning. Then the door opened just a crack. Thea could see an eye peeking through the crack. “It’s Luna,”
The girls nodded. They took another small bite. “What’s the brown stuff?” Ophelia said. “Hot fudge,” Conri said. “And the orange stuff?” “Caramel.” “I really like the caramel,” Ophelia said. “Me too,” Arella said. “I like all of it,” Cassandra said. “Me too,” Thea said. She took a bite of he