“Correct.” I sighed. “I have my own homework to do. If you did yours, then maybe you wouldn’t be failing.”
With how she carried herself, you would think that Rebecca was the oldest. She was a bully and the true delinquent in the family. However, she was three months younger than I was. Hanna, my mother’s younger sister, had her three months after I was born. When the news broke, the scandal nearly tore two packs apart.
Our pack, Dawn Claw, was neighbors with another pack. Usually packs didn’t stay too close to one other but there was the huge river between us. It was nearly a lake in certain places but the river was the territorial barrier. On the other side was the Moon Shadow pack. A lot of times, our packs were interwoven and wolves would find mates from either side of the river.
Mother and Hannah had been from Dawn Claw, their father being the Gamma of the pack. Dad had been the second youngest son of Moon Shadow’s Beta. My mother and Dad were fated mates. So, since the position of Beta was already filled by his older brother, Dad came over and stepped up under the previous Beta. That had been under our current Alpha’s father’s reign.
No one knows how the affair happened, or when. My mother might have but she didn’t tell anyone. She didn’t even tell Luna Ember until the very end that my dad had been sleeping with her younger sister. That Rebecca was the product of their infidelity. People said once I was born, my mother’s health started to decline. Luna Ember told me that it had nothing to do with me but everything to do with Hannah having her child, the apparent love child.
Either way, when my mother died, not many were surprised. Especially since my dad wasn’t really even home with my mother or I. He never visited my mother when she was in the hospital, or on the day I was born. Hannah likes to rub it in that he was with her the day I was born. That she needed a date to the Yule Festival and he obliged.
I was born on Yule, the longest night of the year. It was the reason I was named Winter. It was definitely better than the other options, but it still tended to be a bit too on the nose. Rebecca was born three months later, actually looking like a mix of my dad and Hannah.
Though, Hannah looked nothing like my mother. They did both have blonde hair but hers was the golden not strawberry. My mother’s green eyes were inherited from our Grandmother, weren’t even passed to Hannah. She had our Grandfather’s blue eyes. Hannah was beautiful but in a very different way from my mother.
Rebecca was also born with my dad’s Beta genes. She got her wolf at fifteen, as many leadership wolves do. I didn’t. I was the carbon copy of my mother, through and through. While I could shift, I still didn’t have my wolf and wouldn’t until I turned eighteen. Along with every other regular wolf my age. It meant that I had very weak leadership genes.
Dad was appalled. Before we found out, I was already being alienated. I was being pushed out because I wasn’t Hannah’s daughter and I was a reminder that my mother existed. When my fifteenth birthday rolled around and went by without my wolf appearing was when the abuse started to get worse. No longer was it a slap here or a verbal berating there. It became broken bones and black eyes.
“Bitch! Where the hell are you spacing off to? I said you need to do it! That’s all you need to be focused on.” Rebecca looked like she was about to shift with how angry she was.
“No. Do your own homework for once.”
I thought she was going to take a swing at me but she thought better of it. Instead, she threw open my door and started to wail. Immediately, Hannah was up the stairs consoling her baby.
“What happened? What’s going on here?” Hannah glared at me. “What did you do?”
Rebecca shook her head and tried wiping the fake crocodile tears. “I-I just…I just asked if Winter could help me. S-since…she was getting a better grade and I wanted…to learn. But she just…she pushed me away. Telling me I was stupid. T-that I was never going to be as good as her.”
I wanted to roll my eyes. No one would fall for that shit. No one but our parents. They only saw their little angel and that it was everyone else’s fault that she was a stupid bully. Alpha Damian wasn’t even giving her a second glance as Dad’s successor. It was her own fault but Dad usually blamed me.
“Winter! You help your sister out! She asked you for help! How dare you!”
“She asked me for to do her homework for her, not to help her with anything. I told her that she needs to do the homework herself so she can learn. Maybe then she wouldn’t be failing the class.” I shook my head. “I also didn’t touch her. I know better than that.”
Hannah narrowed her eyes at me and then kissed Rebecca’s head. “How about I help you? You wouldn’t want Winter to infect your studying anyways. She won’t be anything once she graduates. Not like you.”
They moved away from my door and I took a step to close my door but froze. My dad stepped into the doorway. He didn’t say anything; he just stared at me. Once he stepped out of the doorway, he shook his head. My door slammed shut and the bolt on the outside of the door locked.
Great, no dinner. I collapsed on the bed and rubbed my eyes. I only had a few more months of this left. That was it. When I turned eighteen, everything would change. For the better. The problem was that I had to hold out. No matter what.
My mother did leave one more thing to me, but it was buried in mounds of paperwork when she died. Something that Luna Ember had given me a hint at but it took me two years to find out what it was. My mother left me this plot. It had been passed down to the eldest of the Cyrus family for generations.
It had been under my mother’s name and then when I was born, my name was added instead of going to Hannah. Since I was underage, the temporary holding went to my dad. So nothing seemed out of the ordinary when the will was signed and distributed. However, when I turn eighteen, this house would be mine and so would the land under it. I could do with it what I wanted and I confirmed with a lawyer last year that I was within my right to kick my family out.
There were stipulations though. I had to be living in the house for one. So no matter what was happening, my residence had to be here. After that, I needed to prove that I was my mother’s daughter. I needed to prove I was competent enough to take care of the land. Then finally, I couldn’t have a mate from another pack. If I was to leave the pack with my mate, the land would go to Hannah and then Rebecca.
Originally, when I was little, all I wanted my dad’s approval. His love and acceptance were the reason why I stayed quiet. He was the link to my mother that I thought I needed. I didn’t. I knew that now. Now, I would uphold my mother’s legacy and her family. Our Grandmother, who hated my dad, made sure that the house would follow the line of woman in our family. In my locket was a photo of her and my mother on one side, and me with my mother on the other.
I needed to hold on. No matter what. Without having to worry about a place to stay, I would be able to go to college on a scholarship. Maybe train under Gamma Maddox. While I wasn’t the strongest Gamma, I hoped when I turned eighteen and got my wolf, we would be able to make up for our lack of strength with knowledge. It’s why I studied so hard and still wanted to go to college even though most wolves stopped education after high school.
Falling into bed after pulling on an old shirt, I curled up in a ball. I could grab a snack from the cafeteria if I could get out early enough. My morning class on Tuesday was a block of Biology and then the rest of the day was pretty chill after that. I’d already done my homework. Plus, the extra credit for Statistics.
Sighing, I was lucky despite everything that happened at home. I was in the best school in the pack. The option was provided to us to have higher level classes and they worked closely with the colleges that were either within or just on the outskirts of our pack territory. For now, I needed to take advantage of the opportunities given considering I was still Dad’s blood. No matter how much I needed to endure in the meantime.
I just needed to survive until the end of December. It was so close now. So close and I could finally be unchained. Bringing up my mother’s necklace, I pressed my lips to it. It always felt so warm and while it didn’t bring me the same protection as her, it did make me feel better. My mother wouldn’t be avenged but at least I could make sure her legacy survived.
Slamming my locker shut, I glared at my best friend, Krista. “What do you want?”“Maybe…it would be your face on Friday?”“Absolutely not.” I walked past her.Krista had been by my side since we were eleven. Her family had been part of the Moon Shadow pack before it was absorbed into our pack. They weren’t leadership but they were one of the original founding families. Alpha Damian, and his father before him, made sure that when the packs were combined that many of the families were given similar status.She transferred into our school when we started Middle School and somehow I became her best friend. I had no control over it and I still didn’t. Krista was the one person who I could rely on no matter what and sometimes that got her in trouble. She’d run her mouth a little much and we’d both end up in deep shit.“But Winter, come on. Hunky Jackson is having a party at his house. Everyone is going. Everyone. And you can’t say everyone if you’re not going. I need my wingman! Wingwoman. W
Mrs. Cross’ desk had a ton of flowers and gifts on it. I smiled and pulled out a small little box from my backpack. Krista lugged in a box of diapers and slammed it down on her chair. Our last class of the day was Latin. Luckily, it wasn’t a block but it really wasn’t going to be a regular day anyways.When our teacher stepped into the class from the bathroom, her eyes were all puffy. Today was going to be her last day. Mrs. Cross said that it was just going to be for a little while and she would be back teaching but most of us knew better.“Mrs. Cross, where do we put gifts?” Lauren had a gift on her table as well.“Oh my, you guys…you didn’t have to. Really!”Krista snorted. “Too bad! Where do you want them?”The class laughed, except for Rebecca and her cronies in the corner of the classroom. Of course they didn’t bring anything but then you’d actually have to show up to class to get to know a teacher. Mrs. Cross had actually moved up with us over the years. She decided to finally t
I sat next to Krista in the high school office. She was smirking, her arms crossed over her chest, and her head leaned back against the wall behind us. Another one of our classmates came out of the office and winked at us before heading out. Principal Miles stood outside his door and motioned me in. Sighing, I got up and walked over to his office.“Well, this is the first time this year I’ve had you in my office.” Principal Miles sat down behind his desk. “I’d hope we didn’t need to do this until the official meeting at the end of the year.”Chuckling, I sat down across from him. “I mean, you know I love this office.”It was true. He’d turned his office into a bit of a dark academia vibe. The walls were painted a dark blue with gold accents everywhere. There were black bookshelves lining two of the four walls and most were filled with leather bound editions. He’d added in a few more mystical pieces to complete the look. Plus, his desk was a huge dark wood centerpiece that was intricate
My eyes fluttered open and I shivered. It was cold. Not freezing cold but way too cold to be wearing just a shirt. Slowly, I pushed myself off the floor of the shed. Everything protested the movement. All my muscles were locked up and I felt sore everywhere. It was still dark outside and I couldn’t hear anything but the wind whistling through the trees.Pushing on the door, it was still locked. It was probably too early for the door to be opened or my dad intended on leaving me in here all day. Not that it would be a first but I really didn’t want to miss an entire day of school.Grabbing one of the thin sheets of metal that had been used to patch the roof of the shed, I stuck it right under the lock. It wasn’t a key lock but a latch that swung into a latch to lock it in place. With some effort and enough finagling, I managed to tap it so it swung up and around. The door opened and the cold wind sent goosebumps rushing over my body.They did say a storm was going to roll in today. It d
My alarm went off and I groaned. Getting up, I hit the alarm and rubbed my eyes. I sat up from the chase lounge and stretched. For some reason, I felt even more locked up and in pain than before. I grabbed my backup backpack and everything I needed for the day. It was a serious debate whether or not I wanted to just sleep in and not show up to Statistics.In seventh grade, one of the times it got particularly bad, the older librarian who worked here gave me a key to an unused office. It had some old books that were needing to get donated but other than that, the space wasn’t used. Over the years, I made it into a mini version of Principal Miles office. A safe haven away from my house.The walls were a dark green with silver accents. My bookshelves were also black but these shelves held my own collection of books. After I brought home books and woke up the next day to them being trashed or burned, I stopped bringing home anything other than textbooks. Instead, I filled my little office.
*** Caspian’s POV *** The marker squeaked against the board a little louder than I meant it to. I frowned, looking at the words I was writing. Was I seriously just called a bleeding heart by a teenager? Part of me wanted to take it as an insult, which it seemed like in this case, it was meant to be. Being called a bleeding heart was definitely a first for me.Taking a deep breath, I put the marker down and turned around to the class with a smile plastered on my face. “Good Afternoon! I am Mr. Penn and I will be Mrs. Cross’ replacement for Latin.” Walking around the desk, I leaned against it. “A little about me if that I have a Masters degree in Linguistics and I’m currently working on my PHD. So you could say I’m a bit of a nerd for languages.”As with every class, the majority of the girls laughed while the rest just rolled their eyes. Crossing my arms over my chest, this was my only Latin 3 class. The other two were Latin 1. Which meant that their teacher before me was with them thr
I grabbed the three notebooks from Delilah over the three different classes. There were also the two textbooks, my own notes for the day, and then I grabbed a couple extra notebooks that were empty. With everything that I gathered today, I could easily set up a lesson plan for each class now. While I wasn’t quite comfortable being in an official teaching position, if I looked at it that I was only teaching someone a language, it lessened the feeling of imposter syndrome.‘You’re coming over for dinner.’Rolling my eyes, I grabbed my leather messenger bag that had somehow survived all of my college years with me. ‘I have work I need to do.’‘You little…you’re coming over for dinner. You didn’t even stop by when you came in last night!’Closing the door and locking it, I headed down the stairs and to the office. ‘I got in late. I needed to be up early. I wasn’t going to wake you or Ember up. You’re too old to be missing that kind of sleep.’I held back my laugh as my brother yelled in my
“Em, we’ve talked on the phone and through texts. It’s not like you haven’t talked to me all this time.”She frowned. “Cas, that doesn’t count. Those are just words. I want to really know how you are. You okay coming back? Is the apartment okay?” Reaching out, she rubbed my arm. “Are you taking care of yourself? Are you sleeping well? You might have grown into a towering monster but you’re thin too.”This is who Ember really was. Something that kicked in the moment we found out my parents were dead. She was a nurturer. A mother at heart. I couldn’t understand why, after all these years, they hadn’t had pups but Ember stepped up into the mother role for me even though she was only twenty. At the time, I was nine and rebelled against her something fierce but she never gave up. Not even after I left the pack.“I’m okay. Really. I am really happy where I am. I’ve found something I love and pursuing it has been the best and most fulfilling thing I’ve done. There are times where I miss havin
I wondered how long I could get away with ignoring Damian’s shouting in my head. We had another half hour or so to the end of the pack territory. If I could make it that long, then I would be fine.‘ANSWER ME! WHAT THE HELL DO YOU THINK YOU ARE DOING?’This time I winced. Onan growled, it echoing just as loud for him. Winter must have caught my flinch since she looked over at me. I gave her smile, but winced again when Damian mind linked me again.‘YOU DID NOT HAVE PERMISSION TO TAKE HER! DO NOT MAKE ME REPORT YOU FOR KIDNAPPING, CASPIAN!’“Alpha, I’m assuming?” She looked back to see if the car was still following us.Nodding, I looked in the mirror as well. They hadn’t stopped, but they had backed off quite a bit. I wondered what Damian was thinking. It didn’t make sense to pull them only to yell at me. Not to mention that his accusation of kidnapping would be on shaky ground. At least within the pack laws.“I’m wondering if I can just ignore him until we get to the border. His mind
‘Just go in, Caspian. No one is going to think it’s weird you’re there.’ Onan was at his limit with me and I could feel his irritation at my hesitation.“I can’t just…go in. One, I’m not a teacher anymore. Two, I’d be picking up Winter. Which would end up raising flags.”He let off an annoyed sigh. ‘Outside the fact that she is our mate and it’s not weird. You are now Caspian Herne. The wolfs out of the bag. You can’t hide anymore that you are the Alpha’s brother. Both good and bad.’Rubbing my face, I let out a more exasperated sigh. Damian and Ember had been using that to their advantage. Every time I went into town, went shopping, or even at home, they had a wolf watching me. I didn’t know what they expected me to do, but apparently, it was something.Whether or not I wanted to let them be at the mercy of the Council, I worried that Winter would end up in the crosshairs. I worried that I would lose her simply because I wanted to spite my brother and didn’t wait to think about how I
The kitchen was quiet for a moment. My brother and I stared at each other. Ember was looking at me as well, but she turned to her mate. He didn’t look at her. His focus was on me and I wondered if it was because he was still deciding if giving me the truth was worth it. My hand curled into a fist.“Yes, we made the decision to lock Winter’s wolf away!” Ember was the one who answered, the words tumbling out of her mouth.My eyes continued to watch my brother as he sighed and rubbed his eyes, his back falling against the wall. He pulled his leg up and frowned. Damian looked exhausted, but not from the blooming bruise on the side of his face.“We…we made the decision. A choice. To protect her and the pack. Especially after Linny passed…” Ember sat back on her knees, looking up at me. “Yes, we made the choice. I’m sorry, Cas.”“Why? Why would you do that? What could a young wolf do to pose such a threat that you brought in magic, forbidden magic I might add, to seal away her wolf? You can’
*** Caspian’s POV ***I tried to be as normal as possible for Winter. She was already nervous going with Maddox and I to the diner. It was funny because we definitely turned a few heads. However, once we sat down, she relaxed a little. Not as much as I wished though.This had broken her. She spoke about not having her wolf but the fact that it had been taken from her. Not that she wasn’t supposed to have one, didn’t just devastate her. I was gutted. It wouldn’t change how I felt about having her as a mate. My acceptance of her wouldn’t change. This just felt so raw.I’d had Onan with me years before most wolves did. We were a team. Albeit a weird team. We didn’t think or work together like other wolves but he was the other part of my soul. My grouchy old man part of my soul.‘Hey.’I chortled. “Tell me I’m wrong.”Onan huffed. ‘Whatever.&
I curled up tighter, not wanting to hear whatever was going on downstairs. There was yelling, that was for sure. It got louder for a second before I realized it was because someone was opening my door. The yelling mellowed down to a murmur again. Someone touched my shoulder and I jumped.“Winter…”Tears that I thought were done filled my eyes and I curled up tighter, trying to get away from the voice. I knew it. It was the voice I wanted to avoid like the plague. Who would want a wolf-less mate? Who would accept anyone like that? And an Alpha at that?“Talk to me, Winter. Please.” His hand brushed my arm, but I tried to scoot as far away as I could. “Look at me at least.”Squeezing my eyes shut, I lifted my head. Slowly, I peeled them open. Caspian was sitting on the bench in front of me. His face reflected the worry I heard in his tone. My tears fell and I started to shake my head.“Oh, little wolf.
Caleb slammed the door behind him as he got out of the car. He didn’t wait for me or even help me. He just walked into the house. Stepping out gingerly to the driveway, I slung my bag over my shoulder before slowly making my way into the house.Closing the door behind me, I was surprised to find Caleb with a beer in hand, leaning against the kitchen counter. I didn’t even know we had beer, let alone that Caleb drank it. He shook his head as he looked up at me.“You ruined years of mentoring and work.”I frowned. “I have no idea what you are talking about.”“Galen Rue, you stupid girl. I have been mentoring him and pushing him to take over for Alpha Damian. It’s time that Damian step down. He has no children and I don’t think he ever will. Galen was the obvious choice and only needed a little help.”For a moment, I stared at Caleb. I hoped he was joking. It didn’t look like h
Collapsing against the bed, I shook my head. For the most part, my throat had healed. My voice was still a bit soft but it didn’t feel straining to use it anymore. The issue now was walking. I’d been so weak from two weeks in bed that it was like I was trying to learn to walk again. It frustrated me that I would get so tired simply from walking down the hall and back.“You did good, Winter. Better than last time. You’re getting stronger. That’s progress.”I gave the nurse a deadpanned look and she laughed.“I mean it. Two weeks in a coma might not seem like a lot but it is.”“Yeah. Sure. Whatever you say.”She laughed again but it was cut off by some commotion outside the door. It sounded like chaos until a voice rose above all the noise. A voice I knew well but I never thought I would hear in the hospital. The nurse, also confused, stepped out from the room to see what was going on.
There something about being held by Caspian. I’d felt it when he carried me to the hospital. I felt it last night and now tonight. It felt like home. A feeling I had been working toward, but thought it would only be when I finally kicked my family out. Feeling it now, I wondered if I had it wrong all this time. That I would have been disappointed the moment I made the house mine but never really had that sense of home from it. No matter how much remodeling I did.“I want you to move in with me.”The words tumbled out awkwardly and Caspian pulled back, shock written all over his face. “What?”My face turned bright red and I stammered. “I…that’s not…I mean…shit.” Rubbing my eyes, I dragged my fingers down my face. “I just…I’ve been working towards getting the house from Caleb. And on my birthday, I’m going to kick him out. With the lawyer and everything. I just&h
Krista squealed as I gave her a rundown of what I spoke about with Caspian, and also how I felt after. When I was done, I buried my face in my hands. She sat up, straddling my legs as she faced me.“You can’t be embarrassed, Winny! He’s your mate!”“Yeah but…like…this is all…I’ve never…” I could feel my ears getting red.Krista laughed. “Oh you sweet summer child.”“Winter. Winter child.”She laughed again. “Winter, you don’t need to worry about that right now. I think he will have enough sense not to push you into anything. Usually, even if mates do mate right away, there is a period of transition. They still ease into the processes. It’s not something that wham! All of a sudden you’re moved in, having kids, and showering together.” Humming, I watched her wrinkle her nose. “I guess some do. But it&rsqu