HALEY
Castor encourages us to eat the rest of the food before we go, even though night has already fallen. Itâs the most food weâve had in years, so we accept it, then hide behind a tree to shift into our wolves.
Our clothes are torn and barely fit anyway, so we decide to leave them behind. Castor leads the way and we continue on in silence.
The night grows darker and the moon is only a crescent. The foliage begins to thin and the scent of the Redd territory caresses our senses. Glory and I stay two wolf lengths behind Castor as we come closer to the border.
We donât know anything about the guards or their routine. We hope we can just sneak by them, but Castor has another idea. He follows the border purposefully to encounter the ever-alert guards.
He lunges with no hesitation and I rush to follow.
The tall, thin guard is incredibly fast and catches me before I can even yip a warning to my sister. His arm crushes my throat and I gasp for air, but there is none. ~Haley!~ My sister cries out to me, but my struggle becomes weaker and I fade away into darkness.
I wake up when my body is tossed onto some form of padding. A blanket is thrown over me and an alpha command tells me to shift. I shift even though his command holds no sway over me.
I look to my left to see Glory in a hospital bed covered with a blanket beside me.
âLet me guess. You were promised a place in a pack if you helped some jackass take me out.â
The guy is gigantic. His arms are pure muscle crossed over his thick chest that has to be the size of a boulder and just as solid. I would say heâs handsome except for the glare heâs giving us.
Clearly, this is Alpha Redd. I would know it even without my visions. Another guy almost as big is leaning against the wall with the same pose. Iâm guessing beta.
~Glory, donât say anything, itâs Alpha Redd.~
âYouâre lucky my guards didnât kill you,â he states matter-of-factly, then takes a step forward and stares us down.
Glory canât handle it and cracks under the pressure.
âYes, alpha. Youâre right about all of it.â
âGlory. Hush.â Damn it. ~Glory, keep it together, heâs not even putting out his alpha vibes.~
He growls and stares me down, but Iâm not afraid.
âI can kill you now, if you would prefer.â He could, but he wonât or he already would have.
âNo, please donât, alpha.â
Glory is scared, I get it, but come on. ~What part of shut up donât you get?~ He raises one of his eyebrows as he looks Glory over.
She doesnât even listen to me and continues to sing like a canary.
âHaley is just protective of me. Weâre all each other has. Our dad went rogue after our mom died and the pack didnât want responsibility of us. Weâre kind of a handful.â
~Goddess, Glory. Just tell him our life story. Why donât you just tell him every day of our lives while youâre at it.~
~This is all your fault.~
~What is? The fact that we are in a hospital bed instead of sleeping on old yoga mats we swiped from the dumpster of a gym? Yeah, youâre welcome.~
That tough façade of his softens and I know that even though heâs probably pissed, heâs not going to hurt us.
âWhat pack are you from?â
âWeston.â I call out before Glory can answer. They both look at me, Glory in confusion, Alpha Redd with contempt.
He turns back to stare Glory down knowing sheâs more likely to talk since she already has. Finally, she shuts her damned mouth. He pushes further adding some alpha vibes and I know sheâs fucked.
âDonât make me ask again.â
âRoberts.â Glory collapses under the weight of the alpha vibes, not that I blame her there.
âHow old were you?â
None of your damn business!
âWe were ten. Weâre fourteen now.â I roll my eyes. She really just canât help herself.
A sweet-looking nurse with a soft smile walks into the room. Something about her makes me look at the beta and I wonder if thereâs a family tie. Alpha Reddâs whole countenance changes and he smiles gently back to the nurse.
~Ha! I knew it. He is good and weâre completely safe.~
The nurseâs voice is so soft and sweet when she speaks.
âYou two will stay here tonight. Thereâs a shower through that door. Iâll bring you both some food and clothes. Doctorâs orders.â She turns to the alpha and continues to speak.
âAlpha Redd will decide what to do with you tomorrow.â
âGet some rest.â Alpha Redd gives me a hard stare.
âYou will not lie to me again. Your sisterâs life depends on it.â If not for the fact that weâre being fed and clothed I might have believed him capable of killing us. I know he is capable of killing, just not two female pups. He is a good guy and I see right through him.
He and his beta leave the room and Glory finally relaxes.
âThat was so scary.â
I roll my eyes, âI donât know why youâre scared. I told you he wouldnât kill us. Look, we get to take a shower, have food and theyâre going to bring us clothes. Iâd say it was a pretty productive night.â
âExcept for the fact that the guard nearly choked you to death. I tried to get him off you, but the other one did the same thing to me. Do I have a bruise or anything?â She lifts her chin and there is slight discoloration, but it will be gone by morning.
âYouâll be fine. Iâm going to take a hot shower and just stand under the spray. I wonder if thereâs shampooâ¦â I get off the bed and walk into the bathroom. I look over the bottles and open every one, giving them each a small sniff.
âThereâs conditioner! Ooh, it smells good too.â
Glory rushes into the bathroom and starts sniffing the bottles. I turn on the hot water and just stand under the spray. Eventually, Glory takes a turn under the water while I wash. We switch up and I rub conditioner into my hair.
I nearly hum at how smooth my hair feels.
Scrubs, hair and toothbrushes, and food are all waiting for us when we get out of the shower. I could get used to this. I take the time to brush my hair before eating the beef and potatoes.
After eating until Iâm full, I rinse my mouth out and brush my teeth and lay out in the comfort of a bed and a warm blanket. I donât even mind the slight chemical smell.
âYouâre in my bed.â
âLike it matters, theyâre exactly the same. Do you want me to brush your hair?â
She shakes her head. âIâm enjoying how soft it feels.â
âIâm going to sleep. Sweet dreams.â
âYeah, you too.â
I sleep like a baby, and soon my dreams turn into visions. I see Jason, Virgil, and Abel swinging on a rope and splashing into the water. Glory is awkward at what appears to be a school.
I see Natalie and a tanned man kissing. Alpha Redd breaks Alpha Robertsâs neck again. He kisses the copper-haired girl I assume is his mate.
An older Owen Roberts fights the tanned guy. Wait, I think thatâs Damon Ramirez. That canât be, those two are friends.
A white-haired woman who looks quite old peers straight at me. Iâve never seen her before, but she emits a lot of power. Her skin is wrinkled like a scrunched-up brown paper bag.
âSeer. Youâve finally arrived,â her voice is crackly and rough. âYour arrival makes way for the return of the rogue alphaâs heir. It is your duty to restore him. Seek out the fallen star. She will help you.â
I wake with a start, holding my aching head. Glory continues to sleep peacefully, and the room is still bathed in darkness. I press the button thatâs hanging from my bed.
The nurse from earlier pokes her head in, and I look up at her with my head still between my hands. The pain just doesnât want to let up. I grunt out, âMy head. Itâs killing me.â
She nods and leaves the room. In no time at all, a man in a white coat walks into the room. âYouâve had quite the night. Iâm Dr. Mason.â
He sits at the foot of the bed, then softly places his hands over mine. A comfortable warmth flows into my head, and the pain dissipates.
I relax and lay back into the pillow. âYouâre a healer.â
His lip twitches up. âI am, but what are you?â
âJust an orphan.â
âAn orphan with power stronger than Iâve ever felt. Donât worry, Iâm not going to say anything to anyone. Doctor-patient confidentiality.â
âThat makes two of us. Iâm not saying anything either.â Gosh, am I always so bitchy? He did make the pain go away, but I donât know anything about this guy.
âThank you for getting rid of the headache.â There, not so bitchy. He gives me a nod and a half smile, then leaves the room. I curl under the blanket and get back to sleep.