RAFAEL POVI stood by Winter's bedside, her still unconscious form before me. Despite my unwelcome status within the pack, no one had uttered a word to me. We exchanged only weary glances as we waited for her to awaken.Linda rose to her feet, releasing a deep sigh that shattered the oppressive silence in the room. "Who's up for a drink? Let's try to keep our spirits up while we wait. She's not on her deathbed, you know."Though I had attempted to convince myself of the same, the effort had faltered. Winter's limp form in my hand had frightened me. At that moment, my anger had been entirely directed towards the tattered basilisk, even though I was powerless against it. Winter had vanquished it. She had saved me for the second time, yet she now lay almost lifeless.A twinge pulsed in my heart, causing me to grunt. This sensation was not foreign to me. It encapsulated all the emotions I had strived to suppress in relation to Winter. I couldn't label it as love, but it was undeniably int
WINTER'S POVI groaned as I awakened, my eyes wandering around the room, trying to orient myself. My head throbbed, and my mouth tasted sour as I squinted at the blurry figure of Linda—yes, it was definitely her.She stood a few paces away from the bed, engrossed in conversation with Jude. Whatever they were discussing had clearly captured their attention; they hadn't noticed that I was awake."Linda," I said, gaining their attention. Immediately, she turned, and her eyes met mine.Her eyes widened, and a sharp screech escaped her lips. "Winter is awake!"Her voice pierced through my ears, and a rush of memories flooded back. How I had sensed something was wrong and had received a mental message from Rafael. Though I couldn't control the overwhelming feeling, it had led me to him, and that was when I encountered the basilisk."Rafael," I muttered, my gaze searching. "Where is he?""I am here," Rafael's voice came as he entered the room, with Kendall following closely.Stepping down fr
WINTER'S POV"So, is that a yes?" He asked, tilting his brow expectantly.Despite it not being what I wanted to hear, I couldn't disagree about wanting him in the pack. Also, having him close would allow me to keep a watchful eye on him to ensure he didn't meet an untimely end.After much contemplation, I finally asked, "And if I agree, will you stop your conflicts with Jude and set aside your differences?""That's the issue," Rafael said with a scowl. He stepped a few feet away from me as if only now realizing the need for some distance. "If he doesn't initiate an attack, I won't be the first to engage.""Well, isn't that reassuring?!" I muttered, rolling my eyes."Hey, don't put the blame on me," Rafael responded."I'm not blaming you. I just don't want you constantly caught up in fights. Most members believe you're violent, and the term 'rogue' seems to be spreading within the pack, which is irritating, and..." I sighed, feeling the frustration of hearing rumors about Rafael's rogu
WINTER'S POVI quickly finished putting on the last piece of clothing: a blouse that Linda had chosen. Even though it exposed more than I was comfortable with, I could do nothing about it.A stern warning had been placed by her for my outfit not to be exchanged else, and she would sabotage wherever I was going.A knock interrupted my thoughts. Maybe the out wasn't that bad, but I hadn't intended to stroll around the packhouse revealing so much cleavage and stomach.Ignoring the persistent knocking, I headed towards the wardrobe, hoping for a change of clothes. However, nothing there caught my eye. Instead, a collection of underwear I didn't even realize I owned was scattered across the wardrobe, and a sticky note caught my attention at the bottom.Picking up the note, I read its contents: "Another warning because I know you'll come here, don't think about changing into something else. You're perfect just the way you are. PS: I packed away the rest of your clothes for this reason. I do
RAFAEL'S POVIt felt crazy. Sitting next to Winter and eating in the woods—a spot I stumbled upon by chance—wasn't something I would have ever considered. It seemed unreal, and I almost wanted to pinch myself to check if I was in a dream.Yes, I did despise Winter, and that wasn't a lie. Yet, there was something else I felt when I was around her. Also, I wasn't here just because Kendall had told me to protect her; I wished to be here.The odd emotions I had been experiencing around her made me curious. I wanted to find out if they were real or if my mind had fabricated them."Hey," Winter nudged me, and I turned to look at her. She was gazing at me with a puzzled expression in her eyes. It's possible she had asked me a question, and I hadn't responded."You were staring off into the distance and clutching the mat," she said. "Are you having second thoughts?""No," I shook my head. "Why would I? After all, I was the one who made the decision, so I shouldn't have any regrets."Winter no
WINTER'S POVAs I waited for Rafael to begin his story, I found myself looking around. It had been quite a while since I ventured into these woods. Maybe I had come before and just couldn't recall. However, my memories were tainted by Slade's death in these woods, even though it wasn't the same area. That event made me avoid this place altogether.Admittedly, it might sound a bit silly and somewhat cowardly, but being here stirred up unwanted emotions. The overwhelming urge to destroy things, a feeling I often experienced here, was linked to those memories. It was one of the reasons I avoided this place; I knew that wrecking everything around me wouldn't bring Slade back.Yet, here I was now, and the usual turmoil I felt in these woods wasn't surfacing. The destructive impulse was absent, which felt strange. Talking to Rafael about Slade's story seemed like something I had recounted to people before, though I hadn't been able to share it with anyone for the past four months.I had al
RAFAEL'S POVWishes.I stared at the sky longer than I wanted. I did make a wish, but I didn't want to tell Winter. Not because I thought it would make me seem girly like I said. I knew making a wish wasn't about gender. I was just trying to tease her, and it worked.Right now, she was glaring at the sky, which I think was better than telling her my wish. I hoped the goddess would grant the wishes, even though I never held her in high regard.Maybe, just this once, she would prove herself as the guardian she was known to be. I could not help but wonder about the wishes Winter made. I hope they were for her own interests. I want them to be. It was better if she was as selfish as I was. That was the only way she would stay alive."So…" Winter started, looking at me. "It's gone," she nodded toward the sky."I see," I replied with a nod."What else can we do? Do you have anything in mind?" She stood up and stretched a little.As she moved, her blouse rode up, revealing her bump.I clenche
RAFAEL'S POVAfter ensuring Winter was well settled, I returned to the woods, my senses on high alert. I made certain no one was following me, not wanting to endanger anyone else. It was better for me to be in harm's way than someone else. I halted as my ears caught rustling nearby, and my nose twitched at the strange scent in the air.When I had been with Winter, I sensed something amiss, though I didn't detect the scent. Yet, alone now, it permeated the air, overwhelming my senses. Moving closer, I dashed silently to a large tree upon hearing voices approaching. I stood there, holding my breath and trying to mask my own scent.I dreaded being caught lurking, especially if they were a werewolf group. Facing them alone would be a daunting task. Judging by the voices, they numbered around ten or perhaps fewer. Attentively listening to their footsteps, I sighed in relief as they began to retreat.Peering cautiously, I saw them. My eyes widened at the sight before me. Instead of the prev