Lyra's POV
I bolted through the forest, my lungs burning with each desperate breath. My legs shrieked in agony, begging me to stop, but I couldn't afford to slow down.
They were closing in. Getting caught meant certain death.
*Lyra! Get back here!* My father's furious voice slammed into my mind through the pack link. Beta Arthur was among my hunters, along with my stepbrother and that bastard alpha's son.
A dozen Shadow Fang warriors tracked me through the woods. My odds of escape? Nearly impossible. But I had to try. The pack border was within reach—I could sense it calling to me.
I pushed harder, my legs pumping as adrenaline flooded my system. The pain from thorny branches and jagged rocks tearing at my skin faded to nothing. *Luna Goddess, please,* I begged silently. *Just a little miracle.*
Almost there. Almost there. The words became my mantra.
My backpack snagged on a low branch, jerking me backward. The contents scattered across the forest floor, but I didn't waste a second gathering them. I ripped free and kept running.
Clothes could be replaced. Freedom couldn't.
The cruel irony wasn't lost on me—in two days, I'd turn eighteen and finally shift. But I couldn't wait another moment, not after what Killian had done to me.
*You're dead when I get my hands on you!*
My father's snarl ripped through my thoughts, making me stumble. I tried blocking the mind link, but he was too strong. Being a beta had its advantages.
The border appeared ahead—a shallow river separating Shadow Fang from Scarlet Tooth territory. I'd chosen this route because it was lightly guarded.
Just a few more steps...
I crashed through the underbrush and splashed across the river. The moment my feet hit the opposite bank, I collapsed, my chest heaving as my lungs fought for air.
Every muscle screamed, but I'd done it. I'd crossed the border.
An angry howl echoed behind me. I twisted around to see Killian and my stepbrother Mordred shifting back to human form on the other side.
Their glares could have melted steel, but they were trapped. Crossing without permission would spark a war between the packs.
I couldn't linger either. Scarlet Tooth patrols would find me soon enough, and that would bring different problems.
I needed to reach the Remote lands to the south, then push toward human settlements.
"Get back here, Lyra!" Mordred's roar echoed across the water while Killian bared his teeth, murder gleaming in his eyes.
I wanted to tell them exactly where they could shove their demands, but I had no energy left. I had to keep moving.
My body protested as I struggled to stand, ready to flee again when something slammed into me from behind. My heart stopped as Killian's weight pinned me to the ground.
"Think you can run from me, little wolf?" His voice was pure menace. He used his bulk to crush me into the dirt. "You're not going anywhere."
"You... you crossed the border," I gasped. His knee dug into my ribs, making each breath torture.
"Yeah, so did you." His smirk was triumphant and cruel.
Across the river, I watched my father screaming at Killian to return before Scarlet Tooth warriors found them.
"Time to go home. You've been very naughty tonight." Killian's fist tangled in my long brown hair as he stood, yanking me up with him. I couldn't stop the scream that tore from my throat.
He didn't give me a chance to find my footing before dragging me toward the water. My scalp burned like fire.
This was it. They'd kill me for trying to escape.
But before we reached the riverbank, a dozen Scarlet Tooth warriors melted from the shadows, surrounding us. Their gamma shifted to human form.
"Killian Shadow Fang," Gamma Malakai drawled, making each syllable deliberate. "Funny, I don't recall giving you permission to visit our territory." His gaze flicked to me dismissively.
"Sorry for the intrusion," Killian replied smoothly, "but one of our pack members got a little too adventurous tonight. We caught her before she could cause your pack any trouble."
His grip on my hair tightened until tears stung my eyes.
Gamma Malakai studied me, though my tangled hair hid most of my face.
"I understand the situation, but rules are rules. There will be consequences."
"Of course." Killian nodded like the perfect diplomat. "We can discuss terms later. Let me just drag this mutt back where she belongs." He shook my head for emphasis, flashing that harmless smile. "Maybe we can grab coffee and work something out."
"No, please... don't send me back," I begged the gamma, desperation cracking my voice. But he looked right through me.
Gamma Malakai weighed his options before nodding curtly. "Take her and leave. I'll discuss this incident with my alpha." His attention shifted to the warriors across the river.
"Much appreciated."