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A heavy silence fell upon us, Grunting, I let go of him, and stepped away, calming myself down. Once my eyes returned to normal, Aaron dared to speak to me. “Alpha,” he said softly, still not having the guts to address me by my name. “Is she our future Luna?” “Yes,” I replied, then paused….

“I never used the word ‘promise’.” “So you lied?” He glared at me teasingly. “I did. So what? You wanna go tell on me?” Blake chuckled. “Feisty Lia, I like it.” I smiled too, shaking my head. “Anyway, you lied too. Because I don’t have your notebook. I don’t even think you’ve ever brought one….

Zane chuckled. “Yes.” I rolled my eyes, finally pulling my hand away from his. “So we celebrated my birthday, can we leave now?” I asked. “What?” He scoffed. “Of course not. There is a lot to do.” “Like what?” I asked. “I don’t know, what do you normally do on birthdays?” “Sulk at home.” “Other…

Dear Lia, Happy 16th Birthday. I am sorry for everything that has happened to you in my presence until now. It won’t happen again, I promise. I know this might be confusing, but you’ll understand everything soon enough. All I ask from you at the moment is a little bit of trust. Just a tiny…

“Yes, but that’s not the po-“ “Which was your favourite picture?” Zane asked with a smile. “Mine is still year one’s. Loved your dress.” “The dress that Warner ruined by getting cake on it?” “Yes. The one.” I rolled my eyes. “Let go of me now, Zane. I need to return to Blake. I need…

I scowled. “That is all the more reason not to go in!” “Come on, Lia,” Zane sighed, stepping closer to me and taking my wrist. “No,” I cried, “let me go, Zane.” “No,” he mimicked my tone, “come on in, Lia.” “Zane-” I began, but he shushed, pressing the index finger of his free hand…

I was afraid I was going to fall right into his trap. And it would be willingly. -LIA’S POV- As I made my way inside with Zane, my mind drifted off to Blake. It felt like I was cheating him, like I was betraying him. He was my only friend at school, the only one…

That was… odd. And overboard. “Please, Lia,” he whispered, and a tear rolled down his cheek. My eyes widened. “Blake,” I said, frowning up at him. “What’s wrong?” He sniffed, closing his eyes and turning his face to the side. “Nothing.” “Blake,” I said again, then stepped forward and wrapped my arms around him. He…

Before I could take another step, a hand clasped over my mouth, and an arm wrapped around my waist. I tried to scream, but he’d anticipated it already and shut me up. He lifted me off the ground like I weighed nothing, carried me back to his car and opened the door to the back…

She walked away, leaving me with Blake. Now I could ask him. “Where did you go that night, Blake?” I asked. “I saw him break your nose. How is it not broken?” Blake frowned. “He didn’t break my nose.’ “He did,” I replied. “I know what I saw. And what I heard.” I reached up…