I pushed the door of Gwen’s apartment open with a force I didn't intend, feeling the anger and frustration build up like a storm inside me. The apartment smelled like her signature lavender-scented candles, the ones I had always teased her for using too much. It was comforting, but it didn’t ease the tension swirling in my chest.
Gwen, who had been sitting on the couch, jumped at the sound of the door slamming behind me. Her eyes widened, and she immediately stood up, concern etched across her features.
“Cassie? Oh my God, where have you been? I’ve been trying to call you for hours. You didn’t pick up any of my calls!” she exclaimed, rushing over to me with her arms outstretched, as if she wanted to pull me into a hug. But I stepped back, needing space to breathe.
“I’m fine, Gwen,” I muttered, my voice rougher than I intended. “Just… a lot happened.”
Her eyes searched mine, narrowing as she took in my disheveled appearance. My hair was a tangled mess, and I could feel the remnants of the adrenaline crash from everything that had happened earlier. She looked at me like she could see right through me, as though she knew I was holding something back.
“Are you sure you’re okay?” she asked, her voice soft now, careful not to push too much. “You look like you’ve been through hell.”
I took a deep breath and sank onto the couch, running my fingers through my hair as I tried to steady myself. I couldn't keep the details from her. Not when she'd been there for me through everything. But telling her felt like opening a floodgate. I wasn’t sure I could handle that yet, but I knew I couldn’t lie to her either.
“I ran into some trouble,” I began, my voice shaking just slightly. “I… I met someone from that ‘Finder’ app you recommended. He was supposed to meet me, but I think he ditched me.” I paused, feeling the familiar sting of embarrassment creep up my spine. “But it wasn’t just him. I ran into… someone else. Someone I didn’t expect.”
Gwen’s brow furrowed as she sat beside me, her hand gently resting on my shoulder. “What do you mean, Cassie? Someone else? Who?”
I swallowed hard, unsure how to even explain it. “This guy—Zero—he… saved me. I was about to get jumped by these guys, the gammas sent by my former mate, and Zero stepped in. But Gwen, something about him doesn’t seem right... he was too calm. Too lenient. Like he was concern about me. And then, after everything, he kept talking like we were going to cross paths again.”
She looked at me, her eyes wide with concern. “Wait, wait. You ran into that notorious rogue—Zero Diabros? Are you serious, Cassie? That’s not a joke. That guy is dangerous!”
“I know!” I exclaimed, pushing a hand through my hair in frustration. “But it didn’t matter. Zero saved me instead, he beat all those gammas with no problem. And it was like nothing phased him. He’s not the kind of guy you’d want to run into. But for some reason… I don’t know. It’s like I can’t shake the feeling that he’s still out there, watching me.”
Gwen let out a sharp breath, her face a mix of worry and exasperation. “Cassie, I can’t believe you went out there alone in the first place. You’ve got to stop doing this! What if you’d gotten hurt? What if those guys—”
“I didn’t think I needed protection!” I snapped, the weight of my emotions rising again. “I’m not some helpless damsel in distress, Gwen. I can take care of myself. I’ve done it before.”
Gwen flinched, but she didn’t back down. “I know you’re strong, Cassie. But you need to be careful. And you need to stop going out alone. If you’re going to use that stupid app, I’ll come with you next time. I swear, I don’t care what kind of trouble you’re in, but I won’t let you put yourself in harm’s way again.”
I bit my lip, nodding slowly. “I guess I’m not so good at taking care of myself when things get out of hand.”
“You’re not supposed to be handling things like this alone,” Gwen said firmly, her voice full of concern. “I never should have told you about that ‘Finder’ app. I shouldn’t have let you go off like that. It was stupid of me.”
I shook my head, reaching for her hand. “Don’t blame yourself, Gwen. I chose to go. I wanted to find Licht. He’s the one I wanted to meet, not that... that Zero guy.”
I said his name like it was venom, but even as I spoke, a strange unease crawled up my spine. Zero’s face, his voice, his words—they lingered in my mind in a way I couldn’t explain. It wasn’t just that he had saved me. There was something else. A certain something that gnawed at me every time I thought about him.
Gwen squeezed my hand gently, pulling me out of my spiraling thoughts. “But it wasn’t Licht who showed up, was it?” she said with a small, wry smile, trying to lighten the mood. “You got Zero instead.”
I couldn’t help the bitter laugh that escaped my lips. “Yeah. I got that notorious guy which I think was just by coincidence. And you know what? I’m glad I didn’t get stuck with that Licht guy either. He wasn’t exactly who he said he was, and honestly? I don’t need any more games right now.”
Gwen studied me for a moment before sighing. “I’m just glad you’re okay. After everything that happened, you need to be more careful, Cassie. I know you think you can handle it, but there are people out there who—”
“I know,” I interrupted quietly. “I know I need to be more careful.”
There was a long silence between us as we sat together. Gwen’s eyes never left mine, as though she was waiting for me to say more. But I couldn’t bring myself to explain the overwhelming unease I felt about Zero. Or the way his final words echoed in my mind.
“I have a feeling this isn’t the last time I’ll see you in my house,”
Zero’s voice replayed in my head. The calm certainty in his words made my heart skip a beat, and I couldn’t figure out why. Why did he say that? Why did it feel like he knew something I didn’t?
“What’s on your mind, Cassie?” Gwen’s voice pulled me back to reality. “You look like you’re a million miles away.”
I stared down at my hands, the weight of everything heavy on my chest. “I don’t know, Gwen. I can’t explain it. I just keep thinking about that Zero. I shouldn’t be, but I am. And I don’t like it. I want to forget him, but it’s like I can’t.”
She leaned forward, her expression softening. “You don’t have to figure everything out right now, Cassie. But maybe you need to let go of whatever’s pulling you toward him. And focus on the things that matter—the ones who care about you.”
I nodded, trying to believe her, but my mind kept drifting back to Zero. The way he had looked at me, the calmness he exuded even in the face of danger—it was unsettling. And yet, there was a strange pull there, one that I couldn’t deny.
I just hoped that I wouldn’t have to encounter him again. Even as I told myself that, a part of me couldn’t shake the feeling that it wasn’t the last time our paths would cross.
And I couldn’t figure out why that made me feel both terrified and strangely… intrigued.
The silence that followed was thick and heavy, the kind of silence that felt like it could swallow you whole if you let it. Gwen sat beside me, her hand still on mine, offering what comfort she could in the absence of words. I wanted to feel better. I wanted to let go of the gnawing feeling that clung to me like an unwanted shadow. But as I sat there, I couldn't stop thinking about Zero. His face, that eerie calmness, his words that seemed to follow me even in the quiet moments.I shifted uncomfortably, pulling my hand away from Gwen’s. "I should probably get some sleep," I muttered, though I knew I wouldn't. My mind wouldn't let me rest.Gwen didn’t argue, though I could tell she wanted to. She simply nodded, a small sigh escaping her lips as she stood up. "Let me know if you need anything, okay?" she said softly. Her concern was evident, but she respected my need for space, just like always.I nodded in return, my throat tightening with an emotion I couldn’t quite name. As she heade
[ ZERO DIABROS ]“I really should’ve fucked you from the very beginning...”The thought punches through my mind, sharp and relentless, like a dark whisper I’ve been trying to ignore for too long. It feels wrong to admit it, but it’s the damn truth. From the very beginning, I knew what I wanted. No, I felt it. I remember that first day—how she screamed, how she cried for me to let her go, to release her from the cage she willingly walked into. Back when I hated her. Back when I hated myself for wanting her so bad.Even now, as her scent wraps around me like a drug that I couldn't seem to quit, a reminder of every moment I wasted denying how I wanted—no, needed her. My obsession with her was triggered suddenly as her eyes met mine, and it was full of fire and defiance. It made me hiss how I wish I should've claimed her sooner, marked her early, and bound her the first time to me. But instead, I waited. I played the long game, not because I was cautious but because I wanted her to suf
[CASSIE’S POV]Today my heart fluttered with thrill and excitement. My husband, Geoff Harquin, would be celebrating his birthday today and I wanted to be the first one to greet him so I drove out early to make him a fresh cake and also buy him a birthday gift. It wasn’t like everyday that I get to surprise the famous Alpha of the Springcrest pack so today, I wanted it to be extra special.As I was on my way to see Geoff, the sweet scent of vanilla frosting coming from the cake was making me feel more excited. It wasn’t just any typical cake that I baked here, this one was definitely made out of my love for Geoff, crafted with glossy caramel sprinkles and a swirl of delicate chocolate edible roses I’d spent hours perfecting that was also Geoff’s favorite flavors. I also wrapped him a box containing the leather shoes he had been eyeing for months. I bet Geoff would be so happy to see these. I had saved up quietly for them, eagerly anticipating the moment I could finally give it to hi
The sun was setting, casting a warm glow as I made my way to the gates of the ancestral pack house. There was a portion in the eastern wing of this large manor that was turned over for my father and I to occupy ever since he became the beta. And since I was now the Luna of the pack, that particular part of the household remained occupied by my father.I was overwhelmed with a whirlwind of feelings—anger, sadness, uncertainty—but more than anything, I desperately wanted to talk to my dad. He would definitely have an idea of what to do. I just couldn’t believe that Brittany, of all people, could really betray me. And it makes me wonder whether my dad was even aware of what she did to me. The sight of her entwined with Geoff in bed lingered in my thoughts, adding more soreness to the pain in my heart. Their betrayal hurt me tremendously, but it was Geoff’s harshness that made me feel empty inside. I opened the front door, and the familiar creak resonated through the grand hall. “Dad
The sun dipped below the horizon as I approached Gwen’s apartment after the long travel. A month had passed since she took me in, offering me the safety and solitude I so desperately needed. Her home, nestled in the heart of a forest glade, had become my sanctuary—a place where the echoes of betrayal couldn’t reach me. Gwen was patient and kind, never pressing me for details about my past, but I knew she hoped I’d eventually open up.This evening, she greeted me with her usual warm smile as I entered the cozy living room. “Cassie, it’s been a month. Don’t you think it’s time to step out of the shadows?”I hesitated, clutching the edge of my sweater. “I’m not ready, Gwen. What if he’s still looking for me?”Her smile softened. “You’ve done well to stay hidden. But isolating yourself isn’t living, Cassie. It’s surviving. And you deserve more than that.”I bit my lip, unsure of how to respond. The thought of stepping outside this safe bubble filled me with dread. Gwen seemed to sense my
A MOMENT EARLIER...I had planned everything so carefully. Today was supposed to be a quiet escape. I was going to meet Licht in the city, away from the prying eyes of the pack, and get a few moments of peace—something that seemed so impossible these days. I had spent far too long in the shadow of betrayal, haunted by the faces of people I once trusted. Geoff, my ex-husband—the man who swore he would protect me—had shattered my world. And Brittany, my own cousin, had torn away any semblance of family loyalty. I didn’t know who I was anymore.But in that fleeting moment of planning, I’d convinced myself I still had a chance. A chance to escape the suffocating grief. A chance to feel something besides the weight of the lies.Yet, as I walked down the winding path towards the city, the reality of my situation settled around me like a thick fog. My breath caught as memories of the past days rushed back, and my chest tightened. Geoff’s rejection. The hurtful words he spoke. The utter devas
I didn’t know what was happening.The last thing I remembered was Zero pulling me away from the battle, his arms wrapped around me as though he could shield me from everything, from the madness, from the betrayal that had been my life for the past few weeks. But then, everything went dark. A void that swallowed me whole. And now, as my senses slowly returned, I could feel the weight of the silence pressing in on me.I opened my eyes to find myself in a place I didn’t recognize. The soft rustle of the sheets beneath me made me realize I was lying on something—not the cold, hard ground of the forest or the damp earth beneath the trees, but a bed. A real bed.My heart raced in confusion. The room was dimly lit, but I could make out the heavy, rustic furniture, a small window with thick curtains blocking out the outside world. The walls were decorated with dark tones, a combination of browns and greens. There were photos on the walls, but none I recognized. The decor felt masculine, but n
The soft, rustic decor of the house felt suffocating as I paced back and forth in the room where I’d woken up. My fists clenched as I wrestled with the whirlwind of emotions surging through me. Panic, embarrassment, and distrust all collided, making it impossible to think straight. I had to get out of here. Now.Zero—the man who had saved me—was somewhere in this house, probably in the kitchen where I had found him cooking as though this was all perfectly normal. But nothing about this situation was normal. I didn’t know this man, and I certainly didn’t trust him. Sure, he had saved me, but that didn’t mean I owed him anything.I glanced down at the oversized t-shirt I was wearing and cringed. My clothes, my armor, were gone. I felt exposed, vulnerable, and I hated it. This wasn’t me. I wasn’t some damsel in distress who needed saving. I could take care of myself.Resolving to leave immediately, I stormed toward the front door, my bare feet moving quickly across the wooden floor. I di
The silence that followed was thick and heavy, the kind of silence that felt like it could swallow you whole if you let it. Gwen sat beside me, her hand still on mine, offering what comfort she could in the absence of words. I wanted to feel better. I wanted to let go of the gnawing feeling that clung to me like an unwanted shadow. But as I sat there, I couldn't stop thinking about Zero. His face, that eerie calmness, his words that seemed to follow me even in the quiet moments.I shifted uncomfortably, pulling my hand away from Gwen’s. "I should probably get some sleep," I muttered, though I knew I wouldn't. My mind wouldn't let me rest.Gwen didn’t argue, though I could tell she wanted to. She simply nodded, a small sigh escaping her lips as she stood up. "Let me know if you need anything, okay?" she said softly. Her concern was evident, but she respected my need for space, just like always.I nodded in return, my throat tightening with an emotion I couldn’t quite name. As she heade
I pushed the door of Gwen’s apartment open with a force I didn't intend, feeling the anger and frustration build up like a storm inside me. The apartment smelled like her signature lavender-scented candles, the ones I had always teased her for using too much. It was comforting, but it didn’t ease the tension swirling in my chest.Gwen, who had been sitting on the couch, jumped at the sound of the door slamming behind me. Her eyes widened, and she immediately stood up, concern etched across her features.“Cassie? Oh my God, where have you been? I’ve been trying to call you for hours. You didn’t pick up any of my calls!” she exclaimed, rushing over to me with her arms outstretched, as if she wanted to pull me into a hug. But I stepped back, needing space to breathe.“I’m fine, Gwen,” I muttered, my voice rougher than I intended. “Just… a lot happened.”Her eyes searched mine, narrowing as she took in my disheveled appearance. My hair was a tangled mess, and I could feel the remnants of t
The soft, rustic decor of the house felt suffocating as I paced back and forth in the room where I’d woken up. My fists clenched as I wrestled with the whirlwind of emotions surging through me. Panic, embarrassment, and distrust all collided, making it impossible to think straight. I had to get out of here. Now.Zero—the man who had saved me—was somewhere in this house, probably in the kitchen where I had found him cooking as though this was all perfectly normal. But nothing about this situation was normal. I didn’t know this man, and I certainly didn’t trust him. Sure, he had saved me, but that didn’t mean I owed him anything.I glanced down at the oversized t-shirt I was wearing and cringed. My clothes, my armor, were gone. I felt exposed, vulnerable, and I hated it. This wasn’t me. I wasn’t some damsel in distress who needed saving. I could take care of myself.Resolving to leave immediately, I stormed toward the front door, my bare feet moving quickly across the wooden floor. I di
I didn’t know what was happening.The last thing I remembered was Zero pulling me away from the battle, his arms wrapped around me as though he could shield me from everything, from the madness, from the betrayal that had been my life for the past few weeks. But then, everything went dark. A void that swallowed me whole. And now, as my senses slowly returned, I could feel the weight of the silence pressing in on me.I opened my eyes to find myself in a place I didn’t recognize. The soft rustle of the sheets beneath me made me realize I was lying on something—not the cold, hard ground of the forest or the damp earth beneath the trees, but a bed. A real bed.My heart raced in confusion. The room was dimly lit, but I could make out the heavy, rustic furniture, a small window with thick curtains blocking out the outside world. The walls were decorated with dark tones, a combination of browns and greens. There were photos on the walls, but none I recognized. The decor felt masculine, but n
A MOMENT EARLIER...I had planned everything so carefully. Today was supposed to be a quiet escape. I was going to meet Licht in the city, away from the prying eyes of the pack, and get a few moments of peace—something that seemed so impossible these days. I had spent far too long in the shadow of betrayal, haunted by the faces of people I once trusted. Geoff, my ex-husband—the man who swore he would protect me—had shattered my world. And Brittany, my own cousin, had torn away any semblance of family loyalty. I didn’t know who I was anymore.But in that fleeting moment of planning, I’d convinced myself I still had a chance. A chance to escape the suffocating grief. A chance to feel something besides the weight of the lies.Yet, as I walked down the winding path towards the city, the reality of my situation settled around me like a thick fog. My breath caught as memories of the past days rushed back, and my chest tightened. Geoff’s rejection. The hurtful words he spoke. The utter devas
The sun dipped below the horizon as I approached Gwen’s apartment after the long travel. A month had passed since she took me in, offering me the safety and solitude I so desperately needed. Her home, nestled in the heart of a forest glade, had become my sanctuary—a place where the echoes of betrayal couldn’t reach me. Gwen was patient and kind, never pressing me for details about my past, but I knew she hoped I’d eventually open up.This evening, she greeted me with her usual warm smile as I entered the cozy living room. “Cassie, it’s been a month. Don’t you think it’s time to step out of the shadows?”I hesitated, clutching the edge of my sweater. “I’m not ready, Gwen. What if he’s still looking for me?”Her smile softened. “You’ve done well to stay hidden. But isolating yourself isn’t living, Cassie. It’s surviving. And you deserve more than that.”I bit my lip, unsure of how to respond. The thought of stepping outside this safe bubble filled me with dread. Gwen seemed to sense my
The sun was setting, casting a warm glow as I made my way to the gates of the ancestral pack house. There was a portion in the eastern wing of this large manor that was turned over for my father and I to occupy ever since he became the beta. And since I was now the Luna of the pack, that particular part of the household remained occupied by my father.I was overwhelmed with a whirlwind of feelings—anger, sadness, uncertainty—but more than anything, I desperately wanted to talk to my dad. He would definitely have an idea of what to do. I just couldn’t believe that Brittany, of all people, could really betray me. And it makes me wonder whether my dad was even aware of what she did to me. The sight of her entwined with Geoff in bed lingered in my thoughts, adding more soreness to the pain in my heart. Their betrayal hurt me tremendously, but it was Geoff’s harshness that made me feel empty inside. I opened the front door, and the familiar creak resonated through the grand hall. “Dad
[CASSIE’S POV]Today my heart fluttered with thrill and excitement. My husband, Geoff Harquin, would be celebrating his birthday today and I wanted to be the first one to greet him so I drove out early to make him a fresh cake and also buy him a birthday gift. It wasn’t like everyday that I get to surprise the famous Alpha of the Springcrest pack so today, I wanted it to be extra special.As I was on my way to see Geoff, the sweet scent of vanilla frosting coming from the cake was making me feel more excited. It wasn’t just any typical cake that I baked here, this one was definitely made out of my love for Geoff, crafted with glossy caramel sprinkles and a swirl of delicate chocolate edible roses I’d spent hours perfecting that was also Geoff’s favorite flavors. I also wrapped him a box containing the leather shoes he had been eyeing for months. I bet Geoff would be so happy to see these. I had saved up quietly for them, eagerly anticipating the moment I could finally give it to hi
[ ZERO DIABROS ]“I really should’ve fucked you from the very beginning...”The thought punches through my mind, sharp and relentless, like a dark whisper I’ve been trying to ignore for too long. It feels wrong to admit it, but it’s the damn truth. From the very beginning, I knew what I wanted. No, I felt it. I remember that first day—how she screamed, how she cried for me to let her go, to release her from the cage she willingly walked into. Back when I hated her. Back when I hated myself for wanting her so bad.Even now, as her scent wraps around me like a drug that I couldn't seem to quit, a reminder of every moment I wasted denying how I wanted—no, needed her. My obsession with her was triggered suddenly as her eyes met mine, and it was full of fire and defiance. It made me hiss how I wish I should've claimed her sooner, marked her early, and bound her the first time to me. But instead, I waited. I played the long game, not because I was cautious but because I wanted her to suf