I shoved my way through the dense throng consumed by a frantic urge to escape every single person in the room. This wretched pack had spent years beating harassing and systematically dismantling my spirit yet the source of my agony my supposed solace was upstairs entangled with my sister.
A weird pulsing headache had started behind my eyes right after the lights shattered upstairs. It was a pressure not pain exactly but a deep unsettling throb that felt like bad blood moving too fast.
He was no longer my partner and he was no longer unfaithful. He was simply the male who had chosen his true mate leaving me completely irrelevant. My entire existence had been a mere pastime for him—a way to kill time until he could find someone superior... someone who had shifted and wasnt a human capable of standing by his side to lead the pack.
A violent push from behind sent me sprawling as I missed the final step of the grand staircase. My vision was swimming in tears and I clutched my chest fighting desperately to reclaim my breath. I couldnt bear to let the pack relish my humiliation any further.
They always took pleasure in my despair in hearing me cry and beg them to stop the kicks and blows. The sound of me calling Rhoans name only fueled their sadism. But this time there was no one left to call.
The impact of the shove sent me crashing onto the hard wooden floor with a cry of pain. My wrist twisted awkwardly beneath me and my dark hair tumbled forward concealing my face.
"Silly Elara. Always finding herself where she doesnt belong" Savannah hissed stepping deliberately over my prone body. I tried to scramble up but a heavy foot pressed down hard on my spine driving my chin painfully back into the floor.
"We are tired of your interference" the voice grunted pressing down harder. "If you are not a wolf you are not a member of this pack. We have no use for humans here. Its time for you to vanish runt."
"That is sufficient!" Alpha Daltons voice boomed through the building and the weight immediately lifted from my back.
I resisted the urge to look up at the Alpha. I knew he shared the same sentiment as the rest of them. He had wanted me away from his son for years not because I was unshifted but because I was weak. In his eyes I was merely a distraction to Rhoan a fact that was now painfully confirmed.
"Return to your residence Elara" he commanded looking down at me with disdain. I didnt need a wolf to feel the sharp edge of his Alpha command but I did feel the blood welling from my bitten lip as I awkwardly struggled to my feet.
As I rushed toward the front door his voice cut through the house again. I paused briefly on the porch my back to the celebratory house. "For the rest of you their arrival date has been confirmed. The Offering will commence tomorrow."
A collective gasp filled the house. For a split second my pain was replaced by dread. We knew they were due but this sudden immediate notice was shocking.
The Lycans. The terrifying overlords of our world. They held dominion over wolves witches and humans alike. They were ruthless and we had expected them to delay or cancel.
I sniffled cradling my throbbing wrist to my chest trying to listen through my shallow shaky gasps.
"Dont fret runt" Savannah whispered her voice low and saturated with spite. Alpha Dalton was still close enough to hear her but he said nothing. "They are here for the she wolves not for pathetic little humans. You have nothing to fear."
I didnt bother responding. All I wanted was to flee the pack house and wipe the entire night from my memory. But a dark vengeful thought bloomed: I hoped they chose Lyra. I hoped they dragged her far away so I would never have to see her treacherous face again.
"The Lycan King himself has announced he will join his pack for this event" Alpha Dalton declared. The shock was palpable as the pack gasped in genuine awe.
The Lycan King had not left his fortress in years. Rumors painted him as a savage monster a creature who thrived on pain and destruction. He took lives and possessions without accountability. The stories of his brutality were endless and I knew his departure from his castle boded ill for everyone. In previous years only his unmated pack members showed up for The Offering to select from our own unmated she wolves. Never him.
I shook my head turning away from the house and wiping the tears from my cheeks. Savannah was right about one thing: the Lycans wouldnt be interested in me. Even the Alpha considered my presence so insignificant that he tried to usher me out before making the major announcement.
I had nothing to fear from them which ironically made it the perfect time to make my escape.
I was no longer welcome here. They kept me around only on the slim chance I might shift late. I longed to live alone away from this torment. Away from the suffering and the constant humiliation.
The burning image of Lyra and Rhoan was seared into my mind making it difficult to focus as I ran toward my small cottage. I could feel my heart physically shattering in my chest and there was no way to reach in and hold the pieces together.
I stumbled clutching my damaged wrist. The ache in my heart was far more excruciating than the pain in my arm. A small furious part of me wanted to return and confront Rhoan but what was the point?
He was a deceiver. I had given him every part of my love and he had thrown it back in my face. How does one recover from such utter betrayal?
Small cold raindrops began to land on my skin. I let out a choked bitter laugh at the perfect irony of the miserable weather matching my miserable state which only made me cry harder.
The freedom I craved was coming sooner than I had imagined. Before I foolishly thought being claimed as Luna would end the abuse. I believed a mates status would protect me.
That was my mistake. I should never have depended on a male for my salvation. I would save myself. As soon as the Lycans arrived every single pack member would be preoccupied. No one would notice one small human missing from the frenzy.
had a small precious window of opportunity and I was willing to risk facing the Lycan Kings presence. What was the purpose of being alive if you were paralyzed by fear? I was convinced there had to be a better life waiting for me somewhere out there.
The lights were on in my house causing me to pause and slow my approach. I wasnt ready to face my parents. Their contempt for my unshifted status ran deeper than even my own. As Beta bloodline members they had placed all their hopes on my pairing with the future Alpha.
My failure to shift had enraged them. I was a stain on their name and a colossal disappointment to the pack. They never failed to remind me of how ashamed they were and how I had let them down.
Silly Elara.
That had been my affectionate childhood nickname. I was their clumsy sweet Silly Elara always bumping into things and following my own logic.
Now I loathed the name. Silly Elara the fool who dared to dream of happiness and true love. The girl who hoped for a safe place to live and raise a family.
Lyra and Savannah had weaponized it against me spitting the name with contempt mocking me for one thing or another.
It seemed they were right all along. I was silly. There was no true love and there was nothing left for me here. I finally reached the door and shoved it open.
The immediate smell of scorched ozone and burnt linen hit me first. The kitchen was dark but the living room light was still on. I rushed in to find a scene of silent destruction. My mothers prized heirloom tapestry that had hung above the hearth for decades was shredded the fibers ripped apart with unnatural force. The heavy oak frame was splintered.
And sitting right in the middle of the destruction where the tapestry once hung was my old childhood wolf toy the one item my mother had hated and tried to burn repeatedly. It was scorched and twisted but its eyes now glowed a faint unsettling purple light the color of a fresh bruise.
My parents were nowhere in sight. But someone or something had been here and it had known exactly which item to destroy and which to protect. The message was clear and terrifying: the failure was not just external now it was in her home and threatening her family. I didnt have until tomorrow. I had to run callvinger