Beth nearly jumped out of her skin. She whirled around, arm still extended and eyes wide as they searched the darkness for the source of the voice. But she didn't have to. She knew who it was, had known it from the very first syllable. It was funny how she recognized it even more quickly than she would that of her own mother or sister now."Daniel! What are you doing here?""...I couldn't sleep. I was going to ask you the same question.""Me neither. I can't sleep a wink.""Even though you stayed up all last night with your family? You should be exhausted.""I know, but I still can't seem to fall asleep anyway. My eyes close and the world lights up behind my eyelids."The conversation fluttered off, leaving them to stare at each other under the beaming moon. A few nocturnal butterflies flitted between them. Well? Was that it? Beth had no intention of returning to the house, but since Daniel had apparently been here first, she should probably leave. She could go on a walk, clear her he
Neither of them mentioned the incident in the garden afterward, but not for lack of Daniel trying. He had tried on three separate occasions over the next two days to bring it up - just to make sure Beth was all right - but she had steered clear of it and held her head high, putting herself to work so industriously that he felt guilty interrupting her. How did she do that? The final attempt, he ended up slinking back into the study where his father had left him messages from the other packs to look over, but he abandoned the pile shortly afterward to look out the window.Beth. She was working so hard but he was slacking. He should be ashamed of himself. And yet he couldn't stop staring out at the grounds, imagining older days when things hadn't been so difficult...so complicated.He clenched his fists. Every time he thought of his brothers, all he could think about was how to punish the rogues that had ambushed them all, but the Heether pack had to rebuild its strength first. That and
When his mother fell asleep in her bed, Daniel quietly closed the door to her bedroom and wandered the halls, still plagued by the thoughts of Adrian's betrayal and the Luna's blind trust in him. How could she believe that he had no ill intentions? He had already irreparably damaged the pack once before when he defected and no doubt supplied the Troy pack and the rest of Gold Nation with all the ammunition they needed to keep Silver Nation underneath them. But now that he was here again in the flesh, she was talking to him like they were the same old chums, as if he had never abandoned his family and gone running to another for decades.He was so deep in thought that he didn't notice where he was until he stopped in front of a door and looked up. He had been walking all this time? He hadn't realized at all - and of all places, he had ended up outside Beth's bedroom.Beth. Against his better judgment, his thoughts swirled back to the night when they had sat by each other for hours, wat
"I warned her the fatigue would be too much!" the physician grumbled. "Three times, I told her to rest, and she lied that she would. She hasn't rested at all, has she?"Daniel shook his head, and the man sighed as he glanced back inside Beth's bedroom. "Well, she's asleep now even if it's against her will. I gave her something to help her sleep, but I had to tell her it was only to bring down the fever. She wouldn't have taken it otherwise.""Considering she lied to you first, I think it's fair. It's also for her well-being. Thank you, Doctor.""It's nothing. I'm just frustrated there's nothing more I can do. But the good news is that all she really needs is rest, and not the half-baked naps she takes. A real full night's sleep, probably the first she's had ever since you and Elizabeth returned from Gold Nation.""I'll make sure she gets it. I'm staying by her side. You said she needs to be with someone at all times until she wakes up, right?""Just as a precaution. Sometimes it's a l
Daniel knew he was taking advantage of his mother, that she wouldn't be able to tell him no. But in truth, he needed this. He had ulterior motives, but at the core of it, he did need closure. All that time he had been trapped in Andrew Troy's prison, full of impotent fury and utterly useless, the world had gone on without him. Warren, Brian, and Carlo had died and been sent off without his ever being there, not for a single second.His mother knew. This was his way to mourn them, even if was far too late.* * *It was three days later when they held the funeral. Only a mock funeral, technically, but it was as solemn as the real one. There was only direct family gathered here tonight, cousins and aunts, uncles. The ones who hadn't been lost to the slaughter too, anyway. Everyone looked exhausted and grim, but they all shared in each other's sadness and held each other up, joined as family.Except for two outsiders, ones Daniel had specially invited. He hadn't mentioned he would ask th
It was Beth who greeted Adrian first, but there was a tightness on her face that she couldn't hide at the wine glass tipping and swaying in the elderly man's hand. Still, she was concealing her distaste far better than Daniel. The mourning ceremony hadn't been over but ten minutes and Adrian Heether was already making a grand fool out of himself, getting tipsy on rich wine when he should be the one out of everyone present most concerned with his image. From the few droplets on his weathered hand, he must have already sloshed the glass a few times on the way through the crowd, too. The Deltas in charge of cleaning up after everyone left might have their work cut out for them."Just wanted to say hello and a thank you for inviting me to partake," said the old man. "I've been here more times in the past week than I have the three years before that. It's good to see some things have changed and some things haven't." He laughed and nodded before turning away, searching the crowd for someo
Matt gave in, and easily, too. Daniel wanted to think it was because Adrian had struck at the heart of his reasoning ability and convinced him it was for his own good that he cooperate, but seething anger coiled in every corner of his body whenever Matt glanced at Beth every few words as he explained his suspicions about Gold Nation treachery, as if seeking a reaction, approval, something he far from deserved. So maybe it wasn't that Beth ever had feelings for him before, but that he was the one who had chased her and courted her to no avail. Was that what it was? If so, Daniel almost hoped Matthew would try to fall out of line again. Maybe before, the man had gotten away with overstepping because of connections with the Rokley pack, but Beth was his now. Beth belonged to the Heether pack, his to protect.And Daniel would be damned if he let Matthew try anything."And there's more," the man added. "I'm still collecting reports, and they're scattered far and wide, but I have reason to
Leaving home at such a vulnerable time was unthinkable, and Daniel had still done it. But he hadn't had a choice. With his father growing quieter and weaker every day, sometimes not even leaving his room at all, and his mother crumbling too under the weight of the ever-present grief and the fatigue that came from fighting it alone without the strength of her mate, it was up to Daniel to lead the Heether pack. But at least they were still there - at least there was still a spark in the Alpha and Luna. Soon, there would be no more faith in the pair, and then Daniel's presence would truly be indispensable. Before that happened, he had to do what needed to be done, which was why he had come to Gold Nation with this brash plan of infiltrating their army.But at least Beth was holding the line. Despite not having the Heether blood and only being known to the pack as the widow of the late eldest son - and being so young! - she had earned the respect of many. For holding the pack together