Rayne's POVI wouldn't go down without a fight no matter what! That was one thing that rang in my head as soon as I realized this was not just a robbery attempt but an assassination attempt."I'm not someone you'd want to mess with," I threatened, and brought out my claws.One of the rogues made a huffing sound. It sounded awfully like mocking laughter. Maybe it was. It didn't matter, these rogues were underestimating me, and I would show them how wrong they were in doing so.I may not have been skilled in combat, but I knew a few things about it, and I trusted that my intelligence wouldn't fail me now.If only I could just get one of them to face me head-on, the fight would be a little more favorable.The largest rogue stared me down. His wolf form almost appeared bigger than the car I'd come in. If it fell on me, I was sure to be crushed instantly.Facing him first wouldn't be the wise choice.I regarded them all, watching them as they did me. Either they were waiting for orders on
Kaiden's POVThings didn't feel the way they once did. Days passed by in a monotonous blur, bringing me little to no joy. I couldn't even close my eyes at night without my thoughts drifting to Rayne. Yes, an alliance had been created, and yes, it meant that once in a while I could have expected to see her, but it still wasn't enough. There was a gloomy atmosphere that had descended upon me since the day she had left. I went about my normal duties, but with the feeling that something was out of place. Savannah often asked me why I had become even more withdrawn, but I couldn't bring all my emotions into words. No one would be able to fully comprehend what happened within me.In some way, it was like I had been whole for a brief while. With her gone, my life felt split in two. I could pretend all I wanted, but truly, I needed her by my side. I wanted to feel the sensation of her body against mine once again, to feel her pulse beating against her skin. I needed to see her beautiful smil
Kaiden's POVBlue, serene, and clear. The river that Savannah and I had been going to visit since we were kids still held on to its beauty. Now, we were both adults, and its charm still held true.Beautiful fish swam underneath the surface, too beautiful for words. We had agreed long ago that because we had found this place together, we would protect it and the lives that it kept. Even though we technically came here to fish, we never actually hurt them; rather, after we caught them, we let them go. Also, we made sure that our fishing hooks were free of harmful barbs that could hurt the fish. It had been three days since the news of Rayne's disappearance circulated all around. More than one pack representative from other circles had reached out to me concerning the issue, as though I held the answers to the things going on in Oceanpearl. Sure, we were allies, and Reynolds now stood in as the second strongest Alpha after me. Those packs could have reached out to him for clarification,
Rayne's POVThe first thing that graced my sight was a clear, almost white ceiling. Its unfamiliarity caused me to frantically look around the room, for anything that could serve as a pointer to where I could have been. A hospital? I tried to sit up, but a slight weight on my left arm stopped me. Someone had fallen asleep by my side, with his head resting on my arm. Normally, I would have felt weird that someone I didn't know was by my side, but for some odd reason, I could tell he meant no harm.I cleared my throat, trying not to startle him. His head rose, and he blinked several times to clear his sight. A look of relief graced his facial features as he released a small sigh. “You're awake,” he said.My heart tightened in my chest. It had been a long time since I'd been so relieved to see someone. “Kaiden,” I looked around the room again, “where—what is this place?” My voice sounded raw to my ears. I cleared my throat again.“You're safe,” Kaiden said, rising to his feet. “I'll g
Rayne's POVI related all the information I had to Kaiden. His rapt attention to me as I spoke, gave me the strength I needed to move through the memories. If I had simply returned to Mysticrock, would anyone even have cared enough to ask me what I had been through? After I finished speaking, silence descended for a little while as he allowed my words to settle around us. Kaiden’s chin rested on his hand, and his eyes were in a different dimension of thought. His hair still had the same wavy quality, but it appeared a little longer than the last time I saw it. Black ink ran up his arm, into his shirt, and finally stopped at the middle of his neck. I never really noticed it before, but now that I did, I wanted to see more of it. What did it symbolize?“So you're telling me you were attacked by five rogues, out of the blue?” he asked, focusing on me again. His eyes were filled with so much concern. “Yes.”He leaned back in his chair, nodding to himself. “Do you know that rogues are u
Kaiden's POVAt long last, something finally seemed to be going how I wanted it to. The circumstances leading up to it were no doubt horrible, and I would definitely see to it that the perpetrators were caught, but at least now I could watch over Rayne. I took her back to the pack house, down to the closest guest room to my quarters. I didn't want to push my luck concerning where she would be staying.She looked down at herself. I had gotten her some fresh clothes that she'd changed into while at the clinic, but it definitely wouldn't have been enough for the whole period that she would be staying in Mysticrock.“I don't have any clothes with me. Is there somewhere nearby I could—I don't know—get clothes?” “Savannah has a lot of clothes she doesn't use. I'm sure she'd be more than happy to help out,” I said, opening the door to the guest room.“I would be happy to help out with what?” asked Savannah, coming down the hallway towards us. There was a little twinkle in her eyes as she s
Rayne's POV“I can't imagine what you must have been through back there, alone, and scared. Not knowing if you would live or die.” Savannah said, handing me a glass of water to drink. We both sat in her room, atop her soft, welcoming bed. She placed her own glass by the bedside table and swiftly let her blonde hair loose in one motion. The thick waves tumbled down her back, shiny and enchanting. I reached out to touch it before I could stop myself.“It's like fresh silk,” I said. “Very beautiful.”She stiffened, watching me in silence. I took it as a sign of her discomfort, so I pulled away and cleared my throat awkwardly. “I'm sorry.”“No, no. It's alright.” She ran her hand through her hair. “You wouldn't believe all the things I have to do in order to get my hair looking like this. It gets exhausting, but my mother always told me that beauty is pain.” She chuckled, lifting her shoulders in a quick shrug.I touched my own hair. It had been so long since I went to a salon to get a f
Rayne's POVFrom as little as four years, my mother wouldn't hesitate to remind me of how I had much to deliver to her, to the family. To her, me being a ‘child of prophecy’ meant that my life wasn't mine, and that I had to do everything possible to make her happy. My father was no better.Most times, I would wonder if they were truly the ones who birthed me, because when I watched the bond between other families, it didn't match the one that I had to experience each and every day.Then, father died, and mother became the only one taking care of me. The loss of her mate did something to her, it made her more hardened and cold. All of a sudden, she could no longer speak to me without mentioning who I was destined to be. Whenever someone mentioned her late husband, her face still froze, and her voice would go decibels lower. Not everyone noticed the last one, but I did. I had always been good at noticing things like that.There had been so many myths about losing one's mate, like how i