LOGINMy heart was beating so hard it felt like it would break my ribs. I stood my ground, even though every part of me wanted to run. Asher was standing so close that I could see the tiny flecks of silver in his blue eyes. He looked older and more tired, but he still had that same power that made everyone in the room hold their breath.
"I asked you a question, Lana," he said. His voice was quiet but heavy. "Whose children are those?" I took a slow breath, trying to keep my face calm. I had spent years preparing for this. "They are my sons, Asher. That is all you need to know." Asher let out a short, dry laugh. He turned away and started to pace the small room. He looked like a caged animal. "Your sons. You disappear for eight years. Everyone tells me you were killed, I saw the torn clothes, I saw the blood on the ground. And now you show up here with three boys who look just like me." "They don't look like you," I lied. It was a lie. Lucas had his jawline. Mathew had his eyes. Jacob had his exact smile. Asher stopped pacing and looked at me. His eyes were dark. "Don't play with me. I am the Alpha now. I know everything that happens in this pack." "You didn't know I was alive," I pointed out. "So you don't know everything." He winced. It was a tiny crack in his mask. "I looked for you, Lana. For months, I went into those woods. I almost lost my mind trying to find you." "You banished me," I reminded him. My voice is steady now. "You stood in your room with my sister and told me to leave or you would kill me. You didn't look for me. You threw me away." Asher stepped closer again. He looked like he wanted to touch me, but he kept his hands at his sides. "Things were hard back then. My father was pushing me, Amelia was lying. I thought I was protecting you by sending you away." "Protecting me?" I felt a surge of anger. "I was eighteen. I had no wolf. I had no money. You sent me into a forest full of killers." Asher’s eyes narrowed. "I was a fool, Lana. I know that now." The door to the lab opened suddenly. A guard looked in. "Alpha, the Beta needs you. Another child has fallen sick." Asher didn't even look at him. "Tell them to wait." "But sir, they say it's urgent." Asher closed his eyes and rubbed his face. He looked back at me, and for a moment, the cold Alpha was gone. He just looked like a man who was drowning. "I have to go," he said. "But we are not done. You stay in this wing. If you try to leave, the guards will stop you." "I have work to do," I said, turning back to my microscope. "If you want your people to live, let me do it." I heard the door shut. I sank into my chair. My legs were shaking, my wolf was howling inside my head. She was scared, but she also felt a strange pull toward him that I hated. I worked for hours, I looked at blood samples until my eyes hurt, the sickness was moving fast. Around midnight, a nurse brought me food. She was a young girl, maybe nineteen. "Are you really the famous Dr. Montgomery?" she asked. "I'm just a doctor," I said. "How many new cases?" "Four," she said, her lip trembling. "One is my brother. They say once the wolf dies, the human dies too." "I'm doing my best," I promised. After she left, I couldn't focus, I needed to see my boys. I walked over to the side door and opened it quietly. The room was dim. My three sons were piled together on the bed, they looked so peaceful. I sat on the edge of the bed and touched Mathew’s hair. "Mummy?" a small voice whispered. It was Jacob. "Go back to sleep, baby," I whispered. "Where's Jasper?" he asked. "I want to show him my toys." "He'll be back soon," I said. My heart ached. Jasper was the only father they knew. I went back into the lab. An hour later, there was a knock, I thought it was a guard, but it was Amelia. She was in a fancy robe, and her face was full of makeup. She pushed past me into the room. "It smells bad in here," she said. "What do you want, Amelia?" I asked. I didn't use a fake name. I was too tired. Amelia froze. She turned around slowly. Her face went white. "Lana? No. You're dead. He told us you died." I stepped toward her. "Stay away from my husband," Amelia hissed, trying to look brave. "I don't care if you're a doctor. You're still just a maid to me. You won't take my place." "I don't want your place," I said. "I just want to save these people and leave. You can keep Asher. He’s not the man I thought he was anyway." Amelia tried to slap me, but I caught her wrist. I squeezed it until she winced. "I am not that weak girl anymore. I have a wolf now. If you touch me or my kids, I will hurt you." I pushed her toward the door. She ran out, looking terrified. I went to the hall to get some air. I found Asher sitting on a bench with his head in his hands. He looked broken. "The elders want to give up," Asher said without looking up. "They think it's a curse." "It's not a curse," I said. "Someone is poisoning your pack, Asher. I found traces of it in the blood." He looked up. His eyes were red. "Who would do that?" "I don't know yet. But I need to see the first person who got sick." Asher stood up. He walked over to me. "Why didn't you tell me you were alive? Why didn't you send a message?" "Because you didn't want me," I said. "I was a kid," he whispered. "I was scared of my father. I thought you would be safer far away from here." "I was safe," I said. "Until today." Asher looked at me for a long time. "I saw them, Lana. I went into the room while you were busy." My heart stopped. "They have my eyes," he said. A tear fell down his face. "And they have the Alpha mark on their shoulders. I saw it." I couldn't speak. "They are mine," he said. "Those three boys... they are my sons." I looked at the floor. I couldn't lie anymore. Asher let out a shaky breath. "Eight years. I missed everything." "You didn't just miss time," I said. "They don't even know who you are. They call Jasper 'Uncle'." Asher’s face changed. The sadness turned into something hard and strong. He stood tall like an Alpha. "That ends today," he said. "I don't care about Jasper. Those are my heirs. I am not letting you take them away again." "You can't keep us here!" I cried.”Just reject me, you have a wife, I don't want anything to do with you.” "Watch me," he said. He leaned in, his voice a low growl. "You are the mother of my children. You are safe here, I will only grant your wishes once you help my pack." He turned and walked away, leaving me alone in the dark. I looked at him walking away, I will be damned if I let someone control my life again.Lana's POV.The word “something” hung in the air the way smoke does after a fire has already done its damage. Amelia said it with such ease, as though whatever waited for Asher's attention was a mundane matter of pack business, a roof or a missed delivery. But I had learned enough about this pack in the past weeks to know that ease was rarely the truth of a thing. It was only ever the shape people gave it to hide.I looked at her properly now, the way I hadn't allowed myself to in the corridor moments before. Amelia stood with her spine straight and her hands folded in front of her, a posture of patience, of someone who had all the time in the world and none of the guilt. But her eyes told a different story. They moved too quickly between Asher and the guard, cataloguing, calculating, and when they landed on me, just briefly, I caught something flicker there that she smoothed over before I could name it.She had been in that lab. I was certain of it in the same place inside me that
. Lana's POV. The silence that hung in the air after I spoke was unlike the usual quiet you find in empty hallways or deserted rooms. This silence felt heavy. Asher looked at me with the familiar expression he wore when piecing together what I had just shared, sorting through the fragments in his mind until they formed a coherent picture. I had learned to recognize that particular stillness in him. It wasn’t the kind of stillness that suggested doubt; rather, it was the stillness of someone who fully believed what they were hearing and found it deeply unsettling. Jacob stirred against Asher's shoulder, prompting him to adjust slightly to prevent the boy from slipping. His hand instinctively moved to support Jacob's weight. Even amidst all the chaos, that reflex was still there. He handled them with a care that felt instinctual, as if he had always been a protector of children rather than just someone managing them. "Can you describe the person?" he asked softly. "The person you s
Lana's POV.The corridor felt like it was swallowing me whole.I hurried down the hall, maybe a bit too quickly for a castle that wasn’t exactly my home, my bag swinging at my side while my mind raced ahead of my feet. I needed that first dose—the compound I had prepared for him before this whole nightmare spiraled out of control. Before someone started dismantling everything I had worked so hard for, piece by careful piece.The lab was close. I had walked that path so many times over the past few weeks that I could have navigated it blindfolded, counting the turns, the flagstones, and the torch brackets lining the lower passage. My feet knew the way, even as my thoughts scattered across a dozen unsettling possibilities.But when I rounded the last corner and halted in front of the lab door, a chill settled over me.It was locked.I stood there for a moment, genuinely unable to believe my eyes. I reached out to test the handle again, this time more slowly, as if I could somehow convin
Lana's POVI counted to thirty, trying to wrap my head around what was happening. His breathing had steadied, the erratic rhythm calming into something almost human. For a fleeting moment, I dared to hope that I had done it again, that the golden liquid in that syringe had reached him just like it had with the others, pulling him back from the brink. Then, without warning, he jerked.It was a sudden, violent convulsion that arched his back off the mattress, sending one of the attendants stumbling back with a startled cry. I was on my feet before I even realized I had moved, my hands gripping his shoulders, desperate to keep him from tumbling to the floor. His skin, which had just started to shed its awful ash-grey colour, was darkening again right beneath my fingers, the colour draining from him as if something inside had yanked the plug."No," I murmured, more to myself than anyone else in the room. "No, no—"I had seen this suppressant work wonders on three different wolves, watched
Lana's POVI followed Maya into the corridor, my legs already moving faster than my thoughts could keep up with, and it was several strides before I realized my hands were empty. No bag, no vials, no instruments. Nothing but the panic climbing up my throat and the sound of my own footsteps against the stone floor.I stopped so abruptly that Maya nearly collided with me."Go ahead," I told her, already turning back the way I'd come. "Tell whoever's with him that I'm coming. I need my bag. I can't treat him with nothing in my hands."She hesitated only a second before nodding and breaking into a run toward the east wing, her omega instincts apparently overriding whatever fear had put that look on her face in the first place. I admired that about her, even in that fractured moment the ability to keep moving when everything in you wants to stand still and fall apart. I sprinted back to the lab.The room looked just as I had left it only minutes ago, the dark screen of my phone resting whe
Lana's POVThere were two voices, one in my ear and the other at the doorway. I was so distracted. I waited for Jasper to talk but he was not saying anything. Another person, a lady, picked the call and I heard his voice from the background."Who is there?" He asked."It's an unknown number," the girl replied.He told the girl to hang up the call.The line went dead before I could breathe a single word into it.I stood there for a half second with a disconnected phone pressed against my ear and the particular hollowness of a plan that had just collapsed before it had fully taken shape. The girl's voice had been unhurried, domestic almost, the voice of someone completely at ease in a space she considered her own. I filed that away without examining it, because the doorway was still occupied and that required my attention first.I crossed the room and looked at the guard.“I'll expose you.”He said and was already turning away, already moving back toward his post with the unhurried conf
Lana's POV. "Alpha's father is dead!" The maid's scream echoed through the hallway like thunder. My footsteps stopped instantly. "What?" I whispered. The maid was crying uncontrollably now. "Yes, he---he suddenly collapsed. My chest tightened immediately. Asher turned sharply. "Who confirm
Lana's POVI stared at the pipes in silence.Drip! Drip! Drip!The sound echoed through the lab while I scraped another sample from the inside of the water line. My hands moved quickly, but my mind was racing even faster. The poison was literally everywhere. Not just in the drinking water, but in t
Lana's Pov.I didn't sleep much. Every time I closed my eyes, I heard Jasper’s voice on the phone. It wasn't the voice I knew, I tried to tell myself I was wrong. Maybe the connection was bad. Maybe I heard it wrong. But the doubt was there now, like a tiny crack in a window.I pushed those thou
Lana's PovThe closet was too small. With Asher standing in the doorway, I felt like the air had been sucked out of the room. He held the phone up, and I could see the screen glowing with Jasper’s number. His knuckles were white. He wasn't yelling, but the way he looked at me was scarier than any s







