LOGINIt might be the last time I ever heard him laugh. Mother was killed soon after.I couldn’t protect her, but I will do everything in my power to protect my people. Starting with killing three Sun Warriors and getting one step closer to finding my mole.I release the arrow, but I don’t watch the elega
OwenAfter Tresalia has enthusiastically agreed to join the war efforts against the Sun Warriors, I head northwest toward the outer border between Tresalia and Quartane. It’s not particularly hard to convince anyone to go to war against the humans, what with the continued werewolf killings.That and
Then again, it would have been disastrous for the kingdom if I ended up with a human, and the daughter of the most fearsome Sun Warrior our people have ever known at that. I would have been blinded by my love for Amelia and never understood how terrible humans could be.I would have been wholly unpr
OwenDiego wanted to join me. But I couldn’t let him come. I sent him with Father to the eastern territories instead.Diego’s still my number one suspect as our mole, so I need him as far away from my plan as possible.I bounce atop my trotting horse through Dosian toward the beginning of the Red Fo
I make sure he eats, that someone offers to take care of him for the night. Tomorrow, we’ll talk to him more and send out scouts to see if he has any living family members left alive. If not, there are a lot of families here ready to adopt another child orphaned by werewolves.He’ll be okay.I have
NatashaOnce the First Quarter is back in view, I slow my jog to a walk for the comfort of the child on my back. He’s not hurt, so we’re not in a rush now that we’re almost back to the village.Sebastian and the scout from today’s run hurry past me, carrying a man between them. He was conscious when
I nod, realizing that makes sense. If I originally found her under furniture, it’s a little silly I didn’t think to look there again.Once my heartbeat starts to return to normal, I look at her – really look at her. Her mousy brown hair is the longest hair I’ve ever seen, as if it’s maybe never been
“Are you okay, Maya? Why did you leave? I was so worried!”My stomach drops even while part of me is impressed by her act. There’s no way out of this. The prince won’t believe me over her.So I spit on her. Right in her face.Her reaction is immediate. She lunges, snarling like a wolf. But the princ
“Clayton Sotts?”All three of us turn our heads toward the unknown voice as a stranger enters the tent. Based on her royal attire, I assume she’s a werewolf from the palace. Maybe an Omega.“Yes?” the human next to me answers.“Prince Owen has assigned me to escort you back to the palace to await re
AmeliaApparently, a typical Hunting Ceremony involves werewolves moving their camp every night depending on where the hunt takes them. Tents are thus not set up during the day, meaning there are no safe havens in which humans can hide.Prince Owen has made an exception for me.He decided to keep hi







