The next morning, Mom came to my room. I poured my heart out to her, feeling like everything in my life was spiraling out of control. She listened patiently, her warm eyes never leaving me. When I finally finished, she sighed, her voice soft but firm.
“Aurelia, I know your heart is broken right now. You just lost your love, and I know how hard that is. But you can’t live in that moment forever. You have to allow yourself to heal, and to let go. He found his true mate. That’s a part of life, even when it feels unfair.”
The next morning, Mom came to my room. I poured my heart out to her, feeling like everything in my life was spiraling out of control. She listened patiently, her warm eyes never leaving me. When I finally finished, she sighed, her voice soft but firm.
“Aurelia, I know your heart is broken right now. You just lost your love, and I know how hard that is. But you can’t live in that moment forever. You have to allow yourself to heal, and to let go. He found his true mate. That’s a part of life, even when it feels unfair.”
She handed me a plate of breakfast, and wrapped me in a tight hug. I felt the comfort of her embrace, but even so, I could tell she saw the weight in my eyes. She kissed my forehead gently.
With that, she left me to my thoughts, and I headed to the bathroom to take a long, hot shower. That was always my therapy—cleansing, soothing, the one moment of quiet where I could just breathe.
When I returned, Mom was there, holding something in her hands. She smiled as she handed me a beautiful necklace. The pendant was a crescent moon with a wolf nestled against it, shimmering with a quiet elegance.
“Aurelia,” she began, her voice steady, “this belonged to my mother, and she passed it down to me. Now, I want to pass it on to you. It’s a family heirloom, and I want you to have it.” Her words lingered in the air, soft and meaningful. “The crescent moon is a symbol of new beginnings. And that’s what I want for you—a fresh start.”
I took the necklace in my hands, feeling its cool weight, and before I could speak, she added, “I’ve set it up for you to spend this summer with my family. You’ll be with us in Alaska, in Chase. It’ll be good for you.”
I didn’t even flinch. Without thinking, I threw my arms around her and hugged her tightly. "Thank you, Mom," I whispered.
At that moment, I didn’t think about her old pack in Alaska, or how cold I’d be there all the time. I didn’t worry about leaving my friends behind, not knowing when I’d see them again.
There was no internet where we were going—just dial-up, which felt like some ancient relic. I thought I’d be completely cut off from the world. But, at least, no one could reach me either.
*****Third person POV
Amanda sat at the kitchen table, her fingers nervously tapping against the phone. She had spent the last few hours trying to convince herself that this was the right thing to do. But now, as she prepared to make the call, the weight of it hit her all over again.
Aurelia needed this. And so did she.
With a steadying breath, Amanda picked up the receiver and dialed the number she had memorized years ago. The phone rang a few times before the voice of Alpha Jerry came through, calm but laced with the authority that came with his position.
“Amanda,” he said, his voice steady but guarded, as always.
“Alpha Jerry,” she replied, her voice a little tighter than she’d hoped. “I hope you’re doing well.”
“I’m fine. It’s been a while. What’s this about?” he asked, his tone shifting slightly. He knew there was something important on her mind.
Amanda swallowed hard, trying to keep her nerves in check. “I’m calling because I need to ask a favor. Aurelia... she’s been struggling ever since everything happened with Jeremy. I think some distance would help her. I’ve been thinking about it for a while, and I believe it would be good for her to spend the summer with my old pack in Alaska. I’m asking for your permission.”
There was a long silence on the other end of the line. Amanda could almost feel him processing the request, understanding what it meant. The history between their families was far from simple, and the situation was delicate.
“Aurelia wants to leave?” Alpha Jerry finally asked, his voice even but holding a hint of concern. “That’s a big step.”
“She needs space,” Amanda replied quietly. “She needs to heal. Being around my family, people who understand where I come from, could help her find some peace. I want her to spend the summer there, away from the memories here.”
Another long pause, and Amanda knew he was weighing his words carefully. “You’re asking a lot, Amanda. Especially considering the... circumstances.”
Amanda’s heart clenched at the mention of her daughter’s past with Jerry’s son, Jeremy. “I know. But I think it’s what’s best for her. She can’t keep living in the shadow of what happened here. And, honestly... it would give Jeremy the space he needs too. He’s got Shanika now—his true mate—and I know he’s been struggling with the guilt of what happened between him and Aurelia.”
There was a brief silence on the line before Alpha Jerry spoke again, his voice softer now. “You’re right. Jeremy’s been torn. I don’t want him carrying the weight of that guilt any longer. He’s got to focus on his future with Shanika. And I can see how it’s been hard on Aurelia.”
Amanda’s voice softened as she responded. “I’m not trying to make it harder on either of them. I just... I want to give Aurelia the chance to start over, to breathe again. And I think being away from here, from everything that reminds her of Jeremy, could give her that.”
Alpha Jerry exhaled slowly. “Alright, Amanda. I’ll allow it. But this isn’t just a vacation. She’ll need to respect the rules of your old pack. I won’t have her causing trouble while she’s there.”
“I understand,” Amanda said, relief flooding her chest. “I’ll make sure she follows the rules.”
“Good,” Alpha Jerry replied. “I’ll let the pack know. But I also need you to make it clear to Aurelia—no contact with Jeremy while she’s there. It’s time for both of them to move on. They need to let go of the past if they’re going to heal.”
Amanda nodded, even though he couldn’t see her. “I’ll make sure she understands.”
Another pause filled the line, and for a moment, Amanda thought Alpha Jerry might say more. But instead, he just said, “Take care of her, Amanda. I know you’ll do what’s best.”
“I will. Thank you, Alpha Jerry,” Amanda replied softly, feeling a sense of finality settling in.
“Take care,” he said, and the call ended with the click of the receiver.
Amanda sat in silence for a moment, processing everything. Aurelia was going to Alaska. The space would be good for her. And maybe, just maybe, it would give everyone the opportunity to heal—Aurelia, Jeremy, and herself.
I sat at the kitchen table, a cup of lukewarm tea in front of me. The steam no longer rose from the cup, but I didn’t have the energy to drink it. My mind was whirlwind. The summer trip to Alaska was becoming real, and the closer the departure date came, the more I felt the weight of it all.Mom’s voice broke through my thoughts as she walked into the kitchen, her eyes warm but tired. “I just got off the phone with Alpha Jerry,” she said, standing in front of me with her arms crossed. “It’s all set. You’ll leave in two days. I’ve arranged for you to spend the summer with my old pack.”I nodded silently, unsure of how to respond. She was right. I had known this was coming. After everything that happened with Jeremy, after all the pain, it felt like the only option. But even though I was preparing for it, even though part of me wanted the space, part of me still wasn’t ready. The goodbye would be harder than I thought.“Okay,” I said softly. The word felt like it was stuck in my throat.
Jeremy POVThe morning sun filtered through the windows, casting a warm glow over the pack house. It was early, but I was already up, sitting on the porch with a cup of coffee in hand, staring out at the vast desert landscape. My thoughts were a tangle of confusion—memories of the past few weeks, of Aurelia, of the decision I had made, and now, of Shanika.Shanika.The name brought a bittersweet smile to my lips. She was inside, preparing breakfast, the scent of pancakes and fresh coffee drifting through the open door. I could hear her humming softly as she worked, and I couldn’t help but feel this quiet warmth in my chest. She was perfect. She was my mate.And yet, my mind kept wandering back to Aurelia. I couldn’t stop thinking about her—about the way I had hurt her. The guilt never really left.I ran my fingers through my hair, leaning back in my chair. I’d never expected this—to feel torn between my past and my future. Shanika was my true mate, no doubt about it. Every time I look
As soon as the plane touched down, I felt the chill hit me like a punch to the chest. Chase, Alaska, was as cold as the rumors had said, and then some. The town itself was barely a shadow of what I had imagined—a cluster of empty, weather-beaten buildings, standing as if waiting for the inevitable winter that would likely last for most of the year. It was so quiet, so still, it felt almost deserted. There were no bustling markets, no busy streets—just a few scattered houses and shops that looked as though they hadn’t seen a visitor in ages. The kind of place where time itself seemed to slow down.The air was thick with a sharp, biting cold that made it hard to breathe at first. It stung my skin, sending a shiver down my spine as I stepped out of the plane. The snow-covered ground stretched out before me, a pristine, untouched white that seemed to go on forever. I could see the looming silhouette of the Foraker Mountain in the distance, its peak covered in thick snow and jagged cliffs.
Life in the Ravenclaw Pack was perfect. As a junior in high school, captain of the cheerleading squad, and dating my one true love, Jeremy Philings—the football team’s captain and future alpha—I had everything I ever wanted. We were just waiting for his eighteenth birthday to confirm what we already knew: we were destined to be mates. His big day couldn’t come soon enough.“Hey gorgeous, ready for tonight?” Melissa, my best friend and vice-captain of the squad, asked, practically bouncing with excitement. Tonight was prom, and I had been dreaming about it forever.“You know I am. Come over, and we’ll get ready together.”She grinned. “I can’t wait for you to see my dress!”I pulled into the driveway, eager to rush inside. “Mom! I’m home!”“In the kitchen, darling,” she called back. “Your dress is almost ready. Go shower first.”“Thanks, Mom. You’re the best.”“Hey, Snow, ready for another dull night of dancing?” my brother, Ares, teased from the couch. He was charming, cocky, and the
I woke in the dead of night, my body still warm from the kiss Jeremy had left on my lips. The night had been perfect—filled with laughter, dancing, the promise of something more. I could still feel the weight of the tiara resting atop my head, the sensation of being queen lingering in my skin. But as I closed my eyes again, sleep didn’t come easily.Instead, I found myself pulled into a dream.It began with the feeling of cold—a chill so sharp it cut through the air, creeping into my bones. The world around me was blanketed in white, an endless sea of snow stretching out in every direction. There was no warmth, no sounds, no life—just me and the snow. The wind howled, but strangely, I wasn’t cold. Not even a little.In fact, I felt more alive than I’d ever felt before.The snowflakes danced around me, swirling like delicate bits of glass, each one unique in its intricate design. They didn’t touch me, didn’t melt, but hovered near my skin like they were waiting for something. The silen
The party was in full swing. Music pulsed from the speakers, and the air was thick with the heat of late spring, mixing with the energy of excitement and laughter. It was Jeremy’s 18th birthday, the moment we had all been waiting for, the turning point of his life—and mine. The clock was ticking down, each second feeling like an eternity.I could feel it in the air, the electricity, the way the night hummed with the tension of what was about to happen. My eyes kept flicking back to Jeremy, standing in the middle of the room, the birthday boy, surrounded by our friends and pack members. He was perfect. Tall, broad-shouldered, his dark hair styled just right. The way he smiled at me from across the room made my heart flutter. Everything was coming together.I couldn’t help but glance down at my dress—a short, sleek black halter with intricate embroidery tracing the front. The fabric hugged my figure in all the right places, and the subtle shimmer under the party lights made me feel a li
I couldn’t breathe.The word "Move" echoed in my ears, the coldness of Jeremy’s command searing into my chest like ice. I stood there, frozen, as my world unraveled before me. The weight of it, the finality, hit me all at once. There was no mistaking it. He hadn’t been looking at me—he hadn’t seen me. And now, as he turned and walked away from me without so much as a glance, my heart shattered.I couldn’t bring myself to follow him, I couldn’t chase after the boy I had loved my whole life. Jeremy was already heading toward her—Shanika Mason, the daughter of the first Gamma couple, the captain of the soccer team. She was beautiful, confident, and poised. And now, she was the one Jeremy’s wolf had chosen.I didn’t know how long I stood there, unable to move, unable to speak. My body was trembling, and my vision blurred as tears began to spill over, betraying me in front of everyone.The room felt suffocating. The chatter, the laughter, the music—it all seemed so distant now, like a worl
As soon as the plane touched down, I felt the chill hit me like a punch to the chest. Chase, Alaska, was as cold as the rumors had said, and then some. The town itself was barely a shadow of what I had imagined—a cluster of empty, weather-beaten buildings, standing as if waiting for the inevitable winter that would likely last for most of the year. It was so quiet, so still, it felt almost deserted. There were no bustling markets, no busy streets—just a few scattered houses and shops that looked as though they hadn’t seen a visitor in ages. The kind of place where time itself seemed to slow down.The air was thick with a sharp, biting cold that made it hard to breathe at first. It stung my skin, sending a shiver down my spine as I stepped out of the plane. The snow-covered ground stretched out before me, a pristine, untouched white that seemed to go on forever. I could see the looming silhouette of the Foraker Mountain in the distance, its peak covered in thick snow and jagged cliffs.
Jeremy POVThe morning sun filtered through the windows, casting a warm glow over the pack house. It was early, but I was already up, sitting on the porch with a cup of coffee in hand, staring out at the vast desert landscape. My thoughts were a tangle of confusion—memories of the past few weeks, of Aurelia, of the decision I had made, and now, of Shanika.Shanika.The name brought a bittersweet smile to my lips. She was inside, preparing breakfast, the scent of pancakes and fresh coffee drifting through the open door. I could hear her humming softly as she worked, and I couldn’t help but feel this quiet warmth in my chest. She was perfect. She was my mate.And yet, my mind kept wandering back to Aurelia. I couldn’t stop thinking about her—about the way I had hurt her. The guilt never really left.I ran my fingers through my hair, leaning back in my chair. I’d never expected this—to feel torn between my past and my future. Shanika was my true mate, no doubt about it. Every time I look
I sat at the kitchen table, a cup of lukewarm tea in front of me. The steam no longer rose from the cup, but I didn’t have the energy to drink it. My mind was whirlwind. The summer trip to Alaska was becoming real, and the closer the departure date came, the more I felt the weight of it all.Mom’s voice broke through my thoughts as she walked into the kitchen, her eyes warm but tired. “I just got off the phone with Alpha Jerry,” she said, standing in front of me with her arms crossed. “It’s all set. You’ll leave in two days. I’ve arranged for you to spend the summer with my old pack.”I nodded silently, unsure of how to respond. She was right. I had known this was coming. After everything that happened with Jeremy, after all the pain, it felt like the only option. But even though I was preparing for it, even though part of me wanted the space, part of me still wasn’t ready. The goodbye would be harder than I thought.“Okay,” I said softly. The word felt like it was stuck in my throat.
The next morning, Mom came to my room. I poured my heart out to her, feeling like everything in my life was spiraling out of control. She listened patiently, her warm eyes never leaving me. When I finally finished, she sighed, her voice soft but firm.“Aurelia, I know your heart is broken right now. You just lost your love, and I know how hard that is. But you can’t live in that moment forever. You have to allow yourself to heal, and to let go. He found his true mate. That’s a part of life, even when it feels unfair.”The next morning, Mom came to my room. I poured my heart out to her, feeling like everything in my life was spiraling out of control. She listened patiently, her warm eyes never leaving me. When I finally finished, she sighed, her voice soft but firm.“Aurelia, I know your heart is broken right now. You just lost your love, and I know how hard that is. But you can’t live in that moment forever. You have to allow yourself to heal, and to let go. He found his true mate. Th
I couldn’t breathe.The word "Move" echoed in my ears, the coldness of Jeremy’s command searing into my chest like ice. I stood there, frozen, as my world unraveled before me. The weight of it, the finality, hit me all at once. There was no mistaking it. He hadn’t been looking at me—he hadn’t seen me. And now, as he turned and walked away from me without so much as a glance, my heart shattered.I couldn’t bring myself to follow him, I couldn’t chase after the boy I had loved my whole life. Jeremy was already heading toward her—Shanika Mason, the daughter of the first Gamma couple, the captain of the soccer team. She was beautiful, confident, and poised. And now, she was the one Jeremy’s wolf had chosen.I didn’t know how long I stood there, unable to move, unable to speak. My body was trembling, and my vision blurred as tears began to spill over, betraying me in front of everyone.The room felt suffocating. The chatter, the laughter, the music—it all seemed so distant now, like a worl
The party was in full swing. Music pulsed from the speakers, and the air was thick with the heat of late spring, mixing with the energy of excitement and laughter. It was Jeremy’s 18th birthday, the moment we had all been waiting for, the turning point of his life—and mine. The clock was ticking down, each second feeling like an eternity.I could feel it in the air, the electricity, the way the night hummed with the tension of what was about to happen. My eyes kept flicking back to Jeremy, standing in the middle of the room, the birthday boy, surrounded by our friends and pack members. He was perfect. Tall, broad-shouldered, his dark hair styled just right. The way he smiled at me from across the room made my heart flutter. Everything was coming together.I couldn’t help but glance down at my dress—a short, sleek black halter with intricate embroidery tracing the front. The fabric hugged my figure in all the right places, and the subtle shimmer under the party lights made me feel a li
I woke in the dead of night, my body still warm from the kiss Jeremy had left on my lips. The night had been perfect—filled with laughter, dancing, the promise of something more. I could still feel the weight of the tiara resting atop my head, the sensation of being queen lingering in my skin. But as I closed my eyes again, sleep didn’t come easily.Instead, I found myself pulled into a dream.It began with the feeling of cold—a chill so sharp it cut through the air, creeping into my bones. The world around me was blanketed in white, an endless sea of snow stretching out in every direction. There was no warmth, no sounds, no life—just me and the snow. The wind howled, but strangely, I wasn’t cold. Not even a little.In fact, I felt more alive than I’d ever felt before.The snowflakes danced around me, swirling like delicate bits of glass, each one unique in its intricate design. They didn’t touch me, didn’t melt, but hovered near my skin like they were waiting for something. The silen
Life in the Ravenclaw Pack was perfect. As a junior in high school, captain of the cheerleading squad, and dating my one true love, Jeremy Philings—the football team’s captain and future alpha—I had everything I ever wanted. We were just waiting for his eighteenth birthday to confirm what we already knew: we were destined to be mates. His big day couldn’t come soon enough.“Hey gorgeous, ready for tonight?” Melissa, my best friend and vice-captain of the squad, asked, practically bouncing with excitement. Tonight was prom, and I had been dreaming about it forever.“You know I am. Come over, and we’ll get ready together.”She grinned. “I can’t wait for you to see my dress!”I pulled into the driveway, eager to rush inside. “Mom! I’m home!”“In the kitchen, darling,” she called back. “Your dress is almost ready. Go shower first.”“Thanks, Mom. You’re the best.”“Hey, Snow, ready for another dull night of dancing?” my brother, Ares, teased from the couch. He was charming, cocky, and the