SEBASTIAN. I couldn't bear the weight of her absence any longer. It had been one agonizing week since Hailee had gone missing, and each passing day only deepened the torment within me. My wolf was restless, pacing back and forth within the confines of my mind, a constant reminder of her absence. The pain of not knowing where she was or what had befallen her gnawed at my soul.The search team had scoured every inch of our territory, following every lead, questioning every rogue and informant. But there were no traces of her, no signs of her whereabouts. It was as if she had vanished into thin air. Clara, with her twisted mind and sinister intentions, suggested that Hailee might have returned to her pack, plotting an attack against us. But I refused to believe such a possibility. Hailee was not a vengeful person. She had a heart filled with compassion, even for those who had wronged her.Day after day, I would roam the vast expanse of our territory, calling out her name, desperately ho
HAILEE.As I sat strapped to the chair, my body bruised and battered, a glimmer of hope flickered within me. I noticed the silver knife that had been used to stab me lodged in the shoulder, and a surge of determination coursed through my veins. With a burst of adrenaline, I mustered every ounce of strength I had left.I contorted my body, reaching for the knife with my leg. The pain intensified with each movement, but I gritted my teeth, refusing to succumb to the agony. Finally, I managed to grasp the handle of the knife and skillfully flung it upward, catching it in mid-air. The metallic taste of desperation lingered on my lips as I used the knife to free myself from the restraints.With newfound freedom, I fought my way out of that wretched place, channeling all my rage and pain into every strike. Every blow landed with purpose, a testament to my will to survive. The men who had tormented me now felt the wrath of a woman fighting for her life.I ran as fast as my battered body woul
SEBASTIAN. As I carefully arranged Hailee's belongings in her bedside cupboard, a sense of urgency coursed through me. I couldn't bear the thought of leaving her side, but I needed to gather any information that might lead us to the culprits responsible for her torment.Leaving her room, I made my way to the search team, their weary faces reflecting the intensity of the task at hand. I approached them, my voice laced with determination as I sought answers."Has there been any progress in the investigation?" I asked, my tone firm yet tinged with an undercurrent of frustration. The members of the search team exchanged glances, their expressions a mix of weariness and determination.One of them stepped forward, his voice filled with regret. "We've been scouring the area tirelessly, but we haven't come across any substantial leads. It's as if they vanished without a trace."I clenched my fists, the frustration bubbling within me. "Someone must know something. I refuse to believe that the
As Hailee woke up in a state of fear and panic, her breathing ragged and her eyes wide with terror, Sebastian swiftly moved to her side, his voice gentle and soothing. He caressed her cheek, trying to calm the storm of emotions that ravaged her."It's okay, Hailee. You're safe now," he whispered, his voice filled with reassurance. "I'm here with you."Hailee clung to Sebastian, finding solace in his presence despite the pain she was undoubtedly experiencing. The trauma she had endured had left its mark, both physically and emotionally, but Sebastian's unwavering support provided her with a glimmer of hope.Just as their moment of tranquility began to settle, Clara walked into the room, her eyes fixed on Hailee with a glare that spoke of deep-rooted animosity. Tension crackled in the air, thickening the atmosphere and intensifying the unease that had settled between them.Sebastian's senses were heightened, acutely aware of the brewing conflict. He knew that something was amiss, but wi
HAILEE.As Sebastian left the room, a wave of relief washed over me, granting me a much-needed respite. I couldn't deny that his presence had an undeniable effect on me, his wolf's dominance intertwining with my own desires in a way that both intrigued and unnerved me. I needed space to think, to heal, and to reclaim my sense of self.Gazing out the window, I pondered the path that lay before me. My mind was consumed with thoughts of revenge against Clara and reclaiming my pack. It was clear that she was behind my abduction, orchestrating the torment and pain that I had endured. The fire within me burned fiercely, fueled by the determination to make her beg for mercy and face the consequences of her actions.But for now, I needed to focus on my own well-being. As I sat on the edge of the bed, I reached for the tray of food that Sebastian had arranged for me. The aroma of warm soup and freshly baked bread filled the air, comforting and enticing. I took small bites, savoring each spoonf
HAILEE.As I emerged from the garden, basking in the glow of the setting sun, the mischievous glint in my student's eyes caught my attention. They approached me with playful grins, their voices filled with laughter as they teased me about my supposed infatuation with the Alpha. I couldn't help but blush, my denial quick to slip from my lips."Oh come on, Hailee! We've seen the way you look at him," Sarah, one of my students, chimed in, unable to contain her laughter. "It's written all over your face!"I playfully rolled my eyes, shaking my head. "You're imagining things, Sarah. I assure you, there's nothing more than friendship between the Alpha and me."The students erupted in laughter, their teasing banter filling the air as we walked together, the joyous atmosphere enveloping us. It was refreshing to have these lighthearted moments, a temporary escape from the complexities that had engulfed my life.As the evening progressed, our laughter and chatter filled the air, weaving a tapes
SEBASTIAN. As the days unfolded, I couldn't help but notice the growing distance between Hailee and myself. Her behavior had taken a turn, and it left me perplexed and concerned. I found myself constantly questioning what could have transpired during her absence, what could have triggered this change in her.Lost in my thoughts, a knock disrupted the stillness of my office. I turned my attention to the door, my curiosity piqued. A messenger stood at the threshold, holding an envelope in his hand. He informed me that the yearly ceremony was scheduled for tomorrow, a tradition that had been followed for generations in our pack.I sighed inwardly, the weight of responsibility settling upon my shoulders. The festival, once a joyous occasion, had lost its luster after my father's passing. The memories of his absence during the festivities still lingered, casting a shadow over the celebration. But tradition dictated that the ceremony must go on, a reminder of our pack's heritage and unity.
HAILEE. As Sebastian carefully wrapped my hand with his shirt, a wave of comfort washed over me, despite the pain that radiated through my injured hand. His touch was gentle, his concern evident in the way his brows furrowed and his eyes searched mine for answers."What happened, Hailee?" he asked, his voice filled with worry and urgency. I gazed into his eyes, my own brimming with tears that threatened to spill over at any moment. The weight of the events that had unfolded, the pain and confusion that consumed me, suddenly became too overwhelming to bear.Unable to find the words to express the depth of my emotions, I simply looked at him and let the tears flow freely down my cheeks. They were tears of anguish, of longing for the parents I had lost, and the burden of responsibility that now weighed heavily on my shoulders. I clung to Sebastian, seeking solace in his arms, hoping that his presence could somehow ease the turmoil within me.As I wept, thoughts of my parents flooded my