Elizabeth’s POV-I remain rooted to my spot, fear drenched over me as I watch in appalling horror, Vyin pummeling that person with such malicious energy and rage that jitters me right into the bones. I know he’s doom itself but… ‘Can he be any more inhumane?’“I won’t ask you again, fucking dipshit” He growls, so innate and frightening as he plucks the man off the ground, with no remorse in the way he pulls him up by his hair and against his cries as he repeats in a final tone. “How many of you were there?”I’m unaware of my body moving closer to where they are until Vyin narrows his eyes in my direction, his peripheral capturing my presence. The grotesque look on his face drops several deranged levels and he tosses him to the ground, his body twisting as he comes lurching towards my direction at once.I gasp, having little time to question how I got so close when I register his charging form and pedal backward, turning around to break into a run for it.“Get back here, E

Vyin’s POV - “Vyin!” My mate tries to catch me but I swat her help away, gripping the edge of the table behind me to stable myself. The migraine slams stronger, nearly rendering me numb as I rip the pills out of my pocket, pop out two tablets and swallow them at once. With my back to her, I place my other hand on the table to hold my heaving frame in place. ‘You should quit these suicidal stunts, Vyin. Being so close to her like this only spikes up your condition, stop being an airhead and risking your life so foolishly!’ The badgering scolding of my wolf rings in my ears and I hiss with displeasure, shoving his voice into the rear areas of my mind to register my concerned mate standing behind me. I whip around, leaning against the table as I stare at her. My parents had this same condition, as do myself and my younger siblings. Its peculiar perks are the strange abilities that come with it. Finding a mate is essential to removing the restrictions on these abilities and I’ve expe

Vyin’s POV-I nearly stagger back when she defuses that to me, getting tensed as I look down at the slumbering child and back to her, pressing her to elaborate further. “What do you mean he’s heterochromatic? That’s outrageous”.She studies my face for a brief moment, averting her gaze back to the boy whilst her perturbed reply. “I was just as shocked as you are now when we had found out for ourselves. Thanks to that condition, I dare say, he survived this long”.And she looks up at me, concern buried deep in her silver eyes. “The child is different from the children here and I fear he might isolate himself when he regains consciousness. Not to mention the possibility of an unstable mind when he does wake up….”I hum deeply, still unable to digest this astonishing revelation. Variants like myself, Elaine, and Ludis are the only of our kind; at least, I had come to believe after all these years. This is why I’m in some contention of denial as I stare at the sunken, pale face

Vyin’s POV-The doctor steps out of the ward and I push off the wall to meet her. She offers me a calm smile, “The pup had a few fractured ribs, but he’s fine. With much rest and food, he’ll heal up in no time- You really looked so worried, Vyin” She says to me as she grabs the door handle.I scoff, “I’m not all ice and hard places, you know. Having you call me got me thinking something happened with Ludis”. We enter the ward to see Domino sitting up in bed. I can tell he must’ve been paranoid by everything as he calms instantly when he sets his eyes on my entrance.Mao walks up to him, “We might be giving you the good news soon. Thanks to the new drug you made, he’s started to respond to treatment more that before...” She informs me, turning to look at me once she’s by Domino’s side.I fail to control my elation to hear that as I cover the distance between us, probing her, “Is that true, he might be waking up from the coma soon?”Mao stays quiet for a moment before noddin

Elizabeth’s POV-And I’m sent...flying? I crash with a thud, yelping when I fall upon a soft surface, banging the back of my head against an elevation that’s a bit hard against the feel. ‘Did I just...narrowly escape death?’ My body hurts all over and I wince from the thunderous pound in my head, crying as I try to gather myself up.“Get up and leave as soon as you’ve gathered your wits.”I blink my eyes several times to make sense of that chagrined voice as well as what I’m lying on, flattening a hand over the cushiony surface and heaving my body up as I struggle to subdue the migraine splitting my head in three. And I can make out his firm back facing toward me and practically see the fume defusing from the top of his head. He might’ve stopped himself in the nick of time.A spasm flashes through my mind and I wince deeply, pressing a palm to my temple as I lazily slide my feet off the couch. My vision shifts, swaying along the gentle movements of my head and when I try to