The Pack of Lies
ouldn'
iling with the stranger's words ringing in her head.
r shown fear-not to
nd control, the Alpha of
the years of being ignored and of feeling lik
ht streaming through the window. Outside, the pack was still chanting victory songs and celeb
block the pain. She tried to let it go, she tried to stop caring, but
e that event in the woods, as if it woke up from a long slumber.
stirred r
t keep sit
heering voices from the main hall outside as the entire house was quiet.
as her
, gently opening it to avoid creaky hinge. She got into the hallway,
re, as she had no reason to do. The walls had old tapestries and family portraits
udy. She hesitated, pressed her ear to the wood to liste
ly opened the door
with books about pack law, history, and strategies for war. The desk at the center was clutte
answers, they
e had learned a few tricks over time, so picking and opening the sturdy
d, "come on", it was taking longer than she ex
her breath grew louder as
ted with a faded ribbon, sitting
ntly in the moonlight. It was old, the car
s worn, the edges of the pages frayed. She flipped
tings, alliances, and rivalries. But as she
e does not know it. If her wolf fully awakens, there will
dated years ago, written in her
wolf awakening
pages, her pulse racing
ven from Alina. Esme must never know the
e closed the journal. Her f
It was heavier than it looked, and a faint hum se
he opened
t of silvery light. It was like a heartbeat, pulsing softly. Esme lo
er, she felt a sharp pain shot through her head. Ga
tle, fire and blood. She saw a wolf with eyes lik
n being unbearable. The pain stop
again, but Esme felt
sound broke the silence-a faint c
e was
the cabinet. She locked it quickly and moved to the window, pushing
the ground outside, the
ity, her father ro
window, her heart racing. She could hear her fat
r closing reached her ears, a
wers, but not
ts shadows comforting in a
still burning in her mind, Esme tur
s alive. Leaves rustling, owl hooting afar off, stream near
r again, that her pack was in danger an
seen in her father's journ
gure appeared ahead, leani
the stranger said, his voice low
ignored it. "You knew, didn't you?
hee glinted his eyes in the moonli
ht. "How do you
mitted, his tone unapologetic.
r w
you're wo
enched. "I don'
's what they all say, right bef
you want
ng closer. "For you. The truth.
ger this time, and she took a st
ut you should know that it is not only
a beat. "What are
why he chose Alina over you. Ask him w
d, but a sudden roar echoed thr
pression darkened
ho
, his voice grim.
and this time, she di
shifted as glowing eyes
ves stepped into the clearing, their teeth b
to stand beside h
rth saving?" he asked, his
olf rising to the surface.
the rogue