Solomon stood motionless before Layla, he was shaking from betrayal. "I never break my promises, Layla. I swore to you and to the Goddess. I don't think we are thinking clearly." Layla shook her head, "this isn't a question of loyalty to our fathers anymore. This is in regards to my son and I will not abandon him for you. One day when you have children you will understand the sacrifices that all parents must make." His entire body tensed up, "I am not telling you to abandon your child, Layla. I would never ask you to.""But you are, you said that you couldn't be a step-parent," she snapped. "That's not what I meant. I was trying to be honest and vulnerable with you. Did you want me to lie? As his mother, wouldn't you want to know and talk it out before everything happens and we are at a point where I resent you and you resent me?"His voice was gravelly and thick with anger. "Yes! Of course I would prefer to talk this out before anything happens but what is there to talk about
The guards stumbled to barricade the doors. Solomon loudly bellowed a word in the language that he spoke with his family, the language that Layla did not understand, and within seconds every member, including the women, shifted. It was intimidating to be surrounded by hundreds of well-trained muscular wolves. Her old fear of the beast rose to the surface, she wanted to run but she was surrounded. She felt as if she was still a child standing between her shifted parents. But one thought kept her planted in her current reality; Alistar was outnumbered. And there if he didn't flee as soon as possible, there would be no Thundermoon pack left once the night was over. She would be a pack-less Luna and essentially worthless. She was furious at Alistar for pulling this stunt at Javier for not talking him out of it but especially at herself. She couldn't play along, she just had to wear her contempt of him so freely on her sleeve. Alistar was not an intelligent man but he wasn't a dummy. He
Layla could barely see or move. Alistar had ripped into her thigh and had only let go to chase after Solomon who was bounding towards her petrified child. All she could do was scream nonsensical guttural cries as she fought to maintain consciousness. She tried to drag herself towards Cassias but she was losing too much blood. Time was at a stand-still, she could barely comprehend anything that was happening. Solomon quickly approached Cassias and bit the back of his shirt and threw the small boy onto his back. He was not used to carrying anyone in this manner, it was awkward and uncomfortable but he wasn't going to complain. He had only one objective and that was to get Layla's child to safety. He only had to get away from Alistar. No other Thundermoon wolf dared to move towards the Moonbane pack or towards Solomon. They were slowly backing away out of fear. Cassias was sobbing hysterically. Layla wanted to shift so bad and defend her son but she was unable to. She had lost too muc
The night air grew bitterly cold the closer the time crept to morning. Layla awoke to the gentle sensation of someone or something pulling her by her torn and ragged dress which was frozen to her body. She could tell that whoever or whatever was pulling on her dress was doing so with extreme caution but due to the drastic cold temperature and her frozen dress, it felt as if the top layer of her skin was being forcibly removed from her body. She was so disoriented and discombobulated, that she couldn't process what was happening to her. But it wasn't violent, she knew that much. Her eyes did not want to open but not without trying. She began to panic, she couldn't understand what was happening or what had happened. It felt as if ice was running through her veins, she was frozen cold to her core. She wanted to move or scream but was met with nothing except futility. Her heart was racing. Her thoughts were swimming, nothing was making sense. She was lost, physically, emotionally. She
Una stood speechless as she shook her head disapprovingly at her daughter. She slowly placed her hands on her hips as if she was about to scold Layla. This reaction was infuriating to Layla who's anger was reaching a boiling point. "Layla," Una began furiously. "You must reject him-"Layla scoffed, "No, you will not tell me what to do. You have lost that privilege ages ago.""I am your mother," Una's eyes filled with tears but they had no effect on Layla. "Yes, you are my birth giver," Layla corrected. "But you haven't been my mother in a very long time. And also, I am a grown woman. Any parental right that you do not possess would be void due to that simple fact. But I would argue more than anything else in the world, you have not been a mother to me for as long as I can remember, you have lost the right to comment on my life.""I just want what is best for you," Una said sweetly. "My mate is what is best for me," Layla glared. Una sighed, she knew that she would not convin
Solomon quickly scoped her into his arms and cradled her almost lifeless body. He wrapped her into a large bear fur. He was surrounded by Moonbane wolves who were eagerly on the prowl for any hint of Alistar. Solomon was close to tears at the sight of his mate. Layla's lips were blue and her skin was almost colorless. He was so relieved that he had found her but her current state was alarming and he doubted that even with the best healers that she would be able to make it through. All he knew is that he needed to get her back to his home and get her warm. He was thankful that Alistar didn't carry her that far off from the fort. There was so much blood all over the ground, the whole situation was a miracle and he felt so blessed by the Goddess. He hoped that Alistar was lying in the snow in a similar state but he wasn't optimistic. He ordered a small group of the wolves to continue their hunt of Alistar and the rest to return with him as protection as he could not shift as he carrie
Layla's heartbeat remained steady throughout the night much to the delight of the healers. As her body warmed up, she regained her color and was slowly losing her sickly pallor. The healers replaced her bandages in the middle of the night, the jostling of her body woke her from her slumber. For a split second, she had convinced herself that it was all a horrible dream and that she had fallen asleep next to Solomon and there was a party to return to. She was brutally brought back to reality when an elderly man with deep set wrinkles, a long gray beard, and very kind eyes greeted her with a warm smile. "Hello, there!" The elderly man said cheerfully. "I am so pleased to see you awake." Layla was confused but did not want to appear to be rude. The man seemed kind and she knew all of Alistar's allies, this man was not one of them which could only mean that she was back at the Moonbane fortress. She didn't understand it but it made her more nervous. There was a certain level of reali
The sun peeked through the window and gently woke the lovebirds from their slumber. Layla's body was tight and it was painful for her to move but she knew that she needed to. The longer she stayed still in bed, the more likely it would be that she would not recover in the manner that she wanted to. Solomon sleepily kissed the top of her head, "Good morning, Lone Wolf."Layla smiled, "Good morning. Did you sleep alright?" "Of course I did, I slept next to you. I can spend my life doing that." He happily sighed as he tried to fall back asleep. "Solomon," she said softly in a sing-song voice. "Shh, back to sleep," he replied. Layla, despite the pain she was physically in, was on cloud nine. She could not remember the last time she was this happy. It was intoxicating. She wasn't going to let any negative thoughts creep into her mind and ruin the moment. There was no reason to not believe that this could be her life. She was Solomon's mate, this was a part of that. After comin