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Betrayal under the wolf’s moon

Mira watched in silence as her secret mate—the powerful Alpha of one of the greatest packs—married someone else, despite his promises to give her the world. When she dared to defy fate and reveal the truth, she was cast out, exiled from her own pack.    Left with nothing, Mira faces a choice: remain broken and let everything she’s worked for slip away, or rise from the ashes, stronger than ever.    But Mira is no ordinary wolf. Armed with a mystical power no werewolf has ever possessed, she is ready to reclaim her destiny. Yet with enemies lurking at every turn, will she triumph—or fall once more?    Why don't you find out?  
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Chapter 7

“What is it with that book anyway that the Alpha wants it back so badly. It’s just an ordinary book!” the other said sounding a little cowardly and ignorant.

I turned and spared Luca a glance, he was listening to them intently and I figured that’s what I must do too.

“Shhh!” the wolf paused, “You don’t spill words like that.” He warned. “That book is a a very important book and contains all the magic spells used in the ancient history of magic. It contains one of the most powerful spell chants and Alexa needs that book as well.” He explained gritting.

I wanted to reposition myself and didn’t know when I stepped on a twig. It cracked sound was like a trumpet through the quiet forest. The two wolves stopped talking immediately and listened, their ears straightening and inclining to the direction of the sound 

One sniffed the air. “I smell her.” He said sniffing some more taking steady but calculative strides towards me.

My heart skipped a bit as I was afraid of being caught. I didn’t know what to do and how to react. I tried hiding myself behind the fallen log plainly so he wouldn’t see me but then something came at it and threw him off to the ground.

I looked up and saw a familiar sleek dark fur… it was Luca.

While pinning the one he attacked under his feet, he commanded me to run.

“Run Mira! Run!!!” he yelled turning to me.

My adrenaline was already spiked. I hesitated a bit because everything was happening so fast and I couldn’t deal with the shock so quickly.

The other wolf started coming at me then he gritted his teeth and yelled even louder.

“Run, Mira!!”

His words finally echoed in my mind and I don’t know when I got up, placing my claws on the earth, I ran as fast as my wolvie strength could carry me.

I looked back and saw the other one coming at me but Luca knocked him down and as I fled into the distance I watched Luca battle the two wolves. In the midst of the battle he turned to me with a reassuring eye, like he was trying to say that he was alright and would see me later on the safe side.

My eyes started to water. Was I about loosing the only person that was on my side? But my legs wouldn’t stop running, was I a coward for running away? Leaving him to face those unnatural wolves all alone?

I stopped running when I felt I had finally ran my way to safety. I stood on a small hill and stretched forward, I could see the small village under the moonlight. Lanterns and torches were lighted all over the place to live direction and illumination.

I got down from the hill and ran down there, through a paved lane. 

I got to the small village and held my breath, immediately switching form, I shifted into my human skin again and as I walked into the room, I met Della. 

I was quite surprised how quickly I turned back form.

Upon seeing her, I tried to say more than one word in a sentence but I ended up speaking gibberish.

“Take a deep breath Mira.” Della said realizing how tense and unorganized I was, emphasized on the “deep”. She helped me inhale and exhale properly until my breathe was even.

I did as she directed, inhaling and exhaling sharply—controlling my breath and heart beat. Just as I was ready to speak because I felt I have had enough breathing and probably my breathing pattern should be balanced by now. 

As I opened my mouth to speak, she picked up something from my shoulders and showed it to me.

It was a silver fur—mine.

“You’ve  reconnected to your wolf!” she said calmly but the excitement inside her was lighting up her face with brightness and smiles as she looked at me so fondly— she looked so proud of me.

“When did you turn?” she asked, the smile not leaving her face.

“Today in the woods.” I replied. “I and Luca were practicing some stunts when we came across two wolves, their scent was something I couldn’t lay my fingers on, and it felt so strange and unnatural, and they were discussing about capturing me back to the Alpha and the spell book I took—I finally learned of its importance. They weren’t Thane’s men, they scented differently as if deported from a spiritual portal, I could sense this dark energy within them and I… I mistakenly stepped on a dry twig and they caught my scent and tried to capture me but Luca got in the way and stopped them, I could only run.” I explained, feeling disappointed in myself, the weight of leaving Luca behind fell on my conscience more strongly than ever.

Della smiled and went to sit peacefully.

“What?” I exclaimed, I didn’t understand her sudden calmness.

“I just explained to you that Luca could be in danger even now as we speak and you’re not even bothered?” I slammed.

What kind of mother are you?

“If you know Luca like I do then you would know that fighting two stray wolves isn’t something he can’t handle.” She said with such a calm like the ocean.

“Luca is fine.” She guaranteed. “Come sit with me.” She patted the space next to her. “I’m glad you could finally wield your wolf without fear.” She noted. A smile staying on her face.

I watched her with so much confusion. I didn’t understand anything.

“I’m going back to save him.” I said turning my back on her. “I shouldn’t have left him behind.” I closed my eyes, guilt surging through me as I had a recall of how brutal he fought the two wolves while I ran away.

“You can’t. You’re not strong enough.” Della tried to discourage me.

“Well, I can’t sit around doing nothing.” I spread my arms. “It’s my fault he is in trouble in the first place, he was trying to protect me.” I argued.

“And you would be walking into a death trap if you go back.” She countered. “Don’t let your heart over ride your head and your rightful judgement. Trust me, Luca is fine.”

“I can’t trust your judgement either, what’s the difference between helping him stay alive and going back to Thane for the cursed blood ring?” I questioned and for the first time the look on her face was completely blank, she had no answer for me.

I wasn’t going to let him die on my account. It was foolish of me to have run away in the first place.

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