Summoning every ounce of courage I had left, I made a split-second decision. I veered off the path, leaping over fallen logs and ducking beneath low-hanging branches. The wolves, momentarily confused by my sudden change in direction, hesitated for a moment before resuming their pursuit. My heart pounded in my chest as I darted through the undergrowth, my movements fueled by a desperate determination to survive. I weaved between trees, hoping to lose the wolves in the labyrinthine expanse of the forest. My senses heightened, I relied on my instincts, and my ears strained to catch any clue that might reveal their whereabouts. In the midst of my escape, a glimmer of hope flickered within me. If I could outmaneuver the wolves and find my way back to the city's territory or luckily out of the woods to a nearby safer city, I might have a chance at survival. But the wolves were relentless, their primal instincts driving them forward, their tongues lolling out with the promise of a chase

Theda POV I slowly opened my eyes, the dim light of my surroundings gradually coming into focus. As my senses returned, I heard thumping noises and growls echoing through the air, causing my heart rate to quicken. Confusion clouded my mind as I struggled to recall how I had lost consciousness in the first place. I was surprised, even bewildered, to find myself alive. With a gasp, I lifted my weary eyes, blinking away the remnants of unconsciousness. The sight that greeted me sent a chill down my spine. Strewn across the leaf-covered forest ground were the lifeless bodies of several wolves, their once menacing presence now reduced to motionless carcasses. The scent of blood and fur hung heavy in the air, mingling with the earthy aroma of the woods. My gaze darted around, desperately trying to make sense of the scene before me. The figure responsible for the wolves' demise remained obscured, partially hidden by the dense undergrowth. I strained my tired eyes, attempting to discer

Blake POV My heart raced as I left Tyler's room, a sense of unease settling deep within me. I walked down the hallway, my steps guided more by my racing thoughts than any conscious direction. Lost in my own world, I found myself walking out of the packhouse, the cool night air hitting my face as I stepped into the courtyard. As I stood there, the moon casting an ethereal glow on the surroundings, my worry intensified. I couldn't shake the feeling that Tyler was hiding something, something important that concerned Theda. The thought gnawed at me, tugging at my mind like an elusive puzzle piece just out of reach. However, my concern for Theda overshadowed my curiosity about Tyler's secret. My sole focus was on finding her, and the weight of her absence pressed heavily upon me. Memories of our last conversation flooded my mind, each word echoing with regret."Maybe... if I had stayed with her a little longer," I murmured to myself, my voice barely audible in the stillness of the n

Theda POV My heart raced, and I instinctively tried to pull away from Yerida's grasp but I wasn't able to. "Let go of her, Yerida!" Alpha Norton's commanding voice filled the room. I noticed a flicker of fear in Yerida's eyes before she finally released her grip. Yerida, now seemingly amazed by Alpha Norton's refusal to comply, faltered for a moment. "You're refusing my request, Norton?" she questioned, her voice tinged with disbelief. Alpha Norton stood tall, unwavering in his decision. "I am," he replied firmly, his tone leaving no room for negotiation. "You won't tell me what to do, Yerida. I'm the Alpha here." My confusion deepened as Yerida let out a chuckle and rolled her eyes, seemingly amused by the situation. Yerida's demeanor, folding her hands in a way that made her appear superior, only added to my bewilderment. I watched intently as Yerida took a step forward, her tone dripping with veiled threats. "Alright, Norton. Be a good Alpha, but believe me when I s

Norton POV I took a deep breath, my eyes locked on Theda's. I was intrigued by her words and the intensity behind them. With a raised eyebrow, I asked, "What do you mean?" She hesitated for a moment, her eyes searching my face before she spoke. "I... I did not mean to insult you, Alpha Norton, but..." Her voice wavered slightly, but she quickly gathered herself, her expression hardening. "I don't think this is you. You've changed in the last few days. The Alpha Norton who saved me wasn't someone who would allow himself to be ridden by his problems." My curiosity deepened, my gaze unwavering. I wanted to understand her perspective, to grasp the essence of what she was trying to convey. I urged her to continue, silently prompting her to reveal more. "And…?" She took a moment to steady herself, gathering her thoughts before she continued. "And he is strong, both from the outside and inside," she said, her voice gaining conviction. I was impressed she had a good perspective abo