Carter I marched forward, ignoring the red spots that clouded my vision. Even the lamps that hung on the walls must have caught the gist that I was furious, because the moment I approached them, the lights in them flickered out, just to come back on again the moment I had passed. I balled my hands into fists as I trudged on. That was the very least I could do to stop myself from punching the nearest wall. If I lost my temper and did that, I knew for a fact it wouldn't sit well with my father. Dad. I was heading towards his office, and why I hated rubbing it in people's faces when I was right, there was no way I could let this slide. Right now, he was just going to see how much of a mistake he'd made trusting Asher. Asher. The mere thought of him was more than enough to make my blood boil. No matter how hard I tried to get rid of him, he always found a way to get under my skin, either directly or indirectly. I guess I had only just realized it now because I had something that
Willow The sound of my flip flops slapping against the tiled ground echoed all around me as I made my way down the hall. It was empty and quiet and for the life of me, none of it felt like a good sign. Anxiety twirled and unfurled in the pit of my stomach, but I did my level best to ignore it. That was all I could do at the moment. A strange sense of dejavu washed over me. I couldn't help but feel like I'd traded this path before, with the same objective in mind. However, the more I thought about it, the more it dawned on me that my hunch was actually right. I peeked into the first room that came up at my right. It was empty and I felt a groan bubble up to my throat. This was the third room I had checked, and there was still no sign of Carter. Where the hell was he?I knew I should have gone after him the moment he dashed out of that mini interrogation room. Instead, I'd stayed rooted to my spot, almost as if my butt and limbs had been glued to the metal chair I'd been seati
Willow I thought I'd seen it all, and by that, I meant I'd experienced all the awkward moments there were in this world. Well, I was wrong, so wrong and the moon goddess was about to show me just how wrong I was. At the sound of our unexpected guest, I turned to the direction the sound came from. I'd heard his voice crystal clear, and my brain cells definitely didn't have a hard time recognizing whom it belonged to, but even as I turned, I muttered a prayer that it just wouldn't be him. My breath hitched in my throat as my gaze fell on Asher, casually walking towards us. It was a known fact that Asher had broad shoulders and a height to die for, but in this moment, with every step he towards us, he could easily pass for a runway model. Wait, what? I shook my head immediately, as of to rid myself of the thought. What was I thinking? Asher had just showed up after breaking out of his cell, and here I was wondering how hot he looked. I stared at the man in question one more time,
Willow I blinked back a couple of times, just to be sure I wasn't imagining things. But even after shutting my eyes and opening them again, nothing had changed. The tension that hung in the air was still intact, crackling with life and threatening to burst into more trouble. Apparently, I wasn't the only one affected by this. I caught a glimpse of Alpha Xavier at the front of the room. Even he looked shocked, like he hadn't expected the bombshell Asher had just dropped a couple of minutes ago. “I only went to see the alpha of the renegade pack because Carter had asked me to.” Asher’s words echoed painfully in my ears. What did he mean by that? How could Carter even do such a thing? The Renegade pack had been feuding with ours for years, longer before I was born. Growing up, my mother and every other werewolf didn't fail to imprint it in our minds that we were never to be caught the with Renegaders, as they were called. They were brutal wolves that consisted more of rogues than
Willow The room was quiet, too quiet if you asked me. For the last one hour, the only thing that could be heard was the loud thumping of my heart against my chest. With how hard it was going, I wouldn't be surprised if the vital organs ruptured right through my skin. I parted my lips and closed it again. I wanted to speak, the words were literally on the tip of my tongue, but for the life of me, I just couldn't bring myself to say anything. And the man in front of me was helping out either. Carter. Carter and I had been sitting in silence for the last one hour, with none of us daring to break it. I had a good reason for my silence, but as for Carter, I didn't have the faintest clue. A deep frown tugged at the corner of his lips as he stared ahead. His eyes were glazed over and he looked to be staring at everything and nothing at the same time. With the way his fingers dug into the armrest of the chair he was currently perched on, I wouldn't be surprised if it yelped out in pa
Willow String lights glittered above me, giving the outdoors a bit of color. Not our that, a couple of artificial flames torches lit up the space around me. In fact, I was bathed in more light than I could ever imagine. In my quest to admire more and more of the space, I found my gaze tilting towards the heavens. The night sky was pitch black, with just a couple of white dots that could barely pass as stars. It didn't help that the moon wasn't even out yet, and I couldn't help but feel weird. I always loved looking at the sky. It had a direct effect on my mood sometimes and now that it was blank, a sad smile made its way to my lips. It wouldn't be like this for long though. Today was the coronation, and usually, the moon was always present whenever the new Alpha and Beta were to be crowned. Without it, it was said to be a bad omen and the beginning of a rough and treacherous rule for the pack. Hopefully, the moon would show up before the main festivities started. Someone's l
Carter The party was in full swing, but for the life of me, I just couldn't bring myself to enjoy it. No matter how hard I tried, I just couldn't. I'd tried watching the dancers dancing on stage, and the fire eaters doing their thing, but even that didn't help either. No matter what I did or tried to do,my thoughts always circled back to one thing. “Save it.” Father had snapped. “I will make sure you pay for this Carter. You will not go unpunished. Mark my words.”“If I hear so much as one slip up from you again, I really don't mind picking a random member from the party and crowning him.”The mere thought of it was more than enough to have me shuddering in my clothes. Tonight, I was dressed in a three piece suit. I had a soft side for fashion and always dressed my best, but not today. Today, I'd just thrown on the first thing I had seen, and luckily for me, it just had to be a three piece suit. Who in their right minds would be excited to pick out clothes when their right to t
Willow The look on his face was more than enough proof to show that he never saw it coming. I'd thought, perhaps there would be an easier way to break it to him, but I guess not. All I needed to see before I made my choice was how he wanted to take me to his father, like he hadn't walked out on me the other night. I really didn't want to think about it, I already said I wasn't going to, but apparently, the only motivation I needed to change my mind was the scene I'd just witnessed before coming here. Yeah, that's right. Asher and that girl. While I was roaming the crowd and busy searching for Carter, I'd put my ears down for gossip as well. No one, literally no one seemed to be talking about her and I wasn't exactly sure how I felt about that. Was she some kind of ghost? A ghost guest? How did she just show up? And why was the first person she walked up to, Asher?The more I tried to piece things together, the more confused I got and it made me mad. My mind was a mess and if th