y's
eatures a far cry from the tempest building inside me. The warning from Detective Collins regarding Marcus and Victor
dd disturbances in Silver Hollow chilled me to no end. I understood th
ower had only become stronger. He was an Alpha turned rogue with a dark scheme to re
door creaked open, grimaced. Li
wned my cup. "W
assembling troops, and his informants are aware of yo
hat reason?" With these, wh
ent, Lily." Their Authority... Victor thinks they might bal
e have to ensure their safety. I will
explained as best I could. "We might have to go o
sed wide-eyed questions to me. "W
der duress. We will b
lized the risk was close
Every leaf rustle and twig snap sets my teeth on edge. The youn
ted noise outside. I slipped to the window and peered into the nigh
ossibly awakening Finn fro
vigilant right a
w, I remarked, "There
nd left. My heart thumping, I started nervously out th
spies," he said. We
onscious. Finn drove us through the night, the black woodland blurted past. W
place," I told them. "Ev
kilometers grew on. My heart jumped into my throat when the hea
my voice shaking. "
w and looked in the
ded paths. The car behind us matched our speed and had o
ere?" With wide-open ter
red, attempting to keep my voice st
into a little dirt road, the tires skidding on the loose gravel just when I felt we were travelin
e cabin tucked far into the forest. Old and deserted, it woul
or now. We cannot, however, stay here very long.
of uncertainty and terror, the youngsters gathered together.
ting out for needs. Finn watched, his presence a continual reminder of the risk wa
by a knock on the door. Fin gestures for silence, his han
familiar voice
eat. Marcus was among us?
a of Silver Hollow, stood there. Though he appeared differe
ce tinged with both guilt a
eking dominance battled anger, hurt, and
eryone is in danger since Victor is back. We must
alien on my tongue. "Before you sh
de a mistake. I can see that right now. Every day since y
it is not that straightforward. You cause damage.
"Just your contribution. Victor's power is mounting;
hung too big to overlook. I looked at my kids; their naive faces
ng voice. "I'll be of service. This
is face. That is all I want. We wil
coordinated, planning our next action. Though they had obvious con
t by the fire. "Lily," he whispered s
heart weighty.
ou." Though I was merely defending myself, I imagined I was defending the
ice just above a
've lost." "I see the family I could have had, the
s still a flutter of optimism amid the agony of the past. P
st light of morning emerged through the woods. Though the road w
whatever occurred will be faced by