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A new mate? What? How?
"Finally, we get to have a Luna after that letdown."
My heart sank. That letdown was me.
But Tomas was picking someone new? What about us? Our bond's not done, but it’ll wreck me if he chooses someone else while I still got his mark.
I couldn’t even look at my food anymore, and I walked out. I had to see if it was really true, or if those girls were just trying to mess with me since they knew I was listening.
I stepped outside, the cold evening air biting my skin. I followed the crowd hurrying in one direction.
There was Tomas, up on the big stage, facing a woman with bright red hair. I’d know that hair anywhere. His fangs were showing, and he looked ready to make it official.
Just like the girls said, he was about to take a mate.
And it was Flora.
I turned and left fast. I couldn’t watch. But escaping wasn’t easy. I dropped to my knees, howling in agony as I felt our connection tearing apart.
The last little thread between us snapped. For five years, he hadn’t tried to remove our mark, and I clung to a sliver of hope he'd take me back despite his coldness.
I was so wrong.
I crawled, my fingers clawing the earth, struggling to reach my room before I blacked out. It was the hardest thing I’ve ever done.
The pain was intense, and my body was giving out, but I fought the darkness, desperate to reach the cold safety of my room.
It felt like forever, but I finally made it. I had just closed the door when I collapsed, smacking my face on the floor.
A sharp pain shot from my stomach to my groin. I rolled over, trying to kneel to ease the pain, but it just got worse.
I screamed into the floor, my hands tearing at the dirt.
"Help me," I cried over the link.
I didn’t know who I was reaching out to, but I needed help. Yet, no one would come. They never did.
I collapsed, agony ripping through me just as I passed out.
When I woke up, the strong scent of blood hit me. Moving sent a sharp pain through my belly, and my thighs were sticky.
I rolled onto my stomach, my fingers brushing my forehead. I gasped, seeing the blood on my hand.
This wasn’t new to me, so I knew right away what was happening. Another miscarriage. My third in three years.
I sobbed out loud.
"I cried my heart out, it was like a soul-deep scream.
"Why me?" I'd asked this a million times over the past five years. Why was all this crap happening to me?
I lost my family and all my joy in one single night. Tomas didn't want me anymore. My family ditched me and my best friend turned into my worst nightmare.
I cried till there were no tears left. I got up, threw on every piece of clothing I could find, and got out of there.
The pack was too caught up partying for their new Luna to even see me. My folks were too busy celebrating. I barely made it to the river, peeled off all the bloody clothes and sheets.
I stepped into the water, washed all the dirt away. Tried not to think about the baby I'd just lost. It hurt, sure, but nothing like the first time I lost a kid. That was brutal. This time, I didn't even know I was pregnant.
After cleaning up, I just sat on the riverbank, didn't bother covering up. The cold was biting, but I ignored it. It was nothing compared to what I'd been through.
My mind kept going over today's disasters. I felt like crying again but I stopped myself. I was sick of living like this. Pathetic, at the mercy of all the other wolves, treated like dirt.
I couldn't do this anymore. I was totally over it.
"You should go," someone said from behind. I spun around. Didn't bother covering up because he'd seen it all before.
"Here, wear this," he tossed some clothes at me. I dressed slowly.
"Get out. If you wanna stay alive."
I'd thought about it loads.
"Where would I go?" That was always the sticking point.
A black wolf was bad news everywhere. Who's to say it wouldn't be even worse than here?
"Anywhere but here," I looked at Gideon hard, but he looked away. He walked off, then came back with a bag.
"Here's some basic stuff. Take it and go. Save yourself."
"Why?" He gave me a weird look.
"Why are you helping me?" I asked, real curious. Gideon had always hated me, made it crystal clear. But since finding out I was a black wolf, he'd been the only one kinda nice to me.
He didn't chat or comfort me, but he'd leave ointments for my cuts and bruises. Fresh clothes when I was left with nothing.
"You'll find out one day. Now go."
"Thanks," I said, meaning it, trying hard not to cry.
I grabbed the bag and started walking away. I could hear him following closely behind me. After a short while, I saw the border.

I turned away, jumping over the border. I felt the bonds breaking and my connection with the pack was severed. There was a pounding in my head and I wobbled on my feet.

This was nothing compared to what I had felt earlier.

A chuckle escaped me and then it turned into full-blown laughter, which soon became crying. It wasn’t because I was in pain or hurt or anything bad.

It was a cry of joy, of relief, of unexplainable happiness.

I was finally free.

My joy didn’t last long because I heard a howl, one so powerful it shook the ground. I knew instantly whose howl it was.

I had to get away but knew I couldn’t outrun him. There was only one option: to shift into my wolf form.

I had forgotten what it felt like. Since that day five years ago, I had been forbidden from shifting into my wolf. No one wanted a constant reminder that there was bad luck among them. Since the alpha didn’t want to kill me, the next best thing was to forbid me from shifting. Another howl echoed in the dark, much closer this time.

I urged my wolf forward and the shift began. My bones cracked and I screamed in pain. It was the most horrible thing I had ever experienced, but the result made me forget the pain. I was in my wolf form.

I quickly grabbed my bag in my jaw and tried to run. I stumbled over my legs, not used to running on four legs. I picked myself up, took slow steps forward, and then I was running through the night.

The sound of paws pounding the ground and bushes rustling behind me reminded me that I was being chased. There was nothing to do but keep running. If he caught me, I would be forced to relive h*ell.

I pushed myself harder, the wind rushing in my ears as I continued to speed up. I didn’t know if I had crossed into another territory or if I was still in neutral ground, but one thing was clear: I was in danger. If any of the packs spotted me, a black wolf, Tomas would be the least of my worries.

Confused about what to do next, I stopped. I scanned the surroundings and saw hilly rocks in the distance. I had never been to this part of the kingdom. I jumped over branches and my paws hit the hard ground. I pushed through until I saw caves.
The darkness at the entrance scared me, but thinking about Tomas, I rushed inside. I stubbed my paw on a rock I hadn't seen in my haste and winced. Luckily, there was no blood because that would've been a dead giveaway. I navigated the hallways as the cave grew darker.

"Where are you bi*-tch?" I heard Tomas's angry shout and froze. He was here? He'd seen me enter? Then he'd definitely find me.

I edged closer to the wall, pressing myself against it. I thought about turning back into my human form but quickly scrapped that idea. I stayed glued to the wall, my heart pounding in my chest.

"You’re gonna regret running off, you sl*ut. I'll make you regret it. I'll let all the warriors have a turn with you. You’ll freaking regret it. Just come out now," he yelled, frustrated.

‘Don’t let him find me. Don’t let him find me,’ I repeated in my head like a mantra.

"Come out, Ione. Baby," his voice softened, like it was back when we first met, before I shifted, before everything changed. It was also the first time he'd called me by my name.

My heart softened, and the eighteen-year-old me who loved him wholeheartedly showed up. His words swayed her, and she wanted to step out.

"Just come out, baby. Let's go home together," he cooed again. My heart fluttered at his gentle tone.

'He still loves us. He’s just upset that you’re a black wolf and you guys can’t be together,' a voice in my head rationalized.

'Let’s go out,' the voice encouraged.

No. He didn’t mean any of it. He was just being his usual manipulative jerk self. He didn’t care about us, and he definitely didn’t love us.

"I’ve asked nicely and you don’t wanna come out. I know you're here and I'll find you. And when I do, you’ll freaking hate yourself. You better come out now, or I’ll give you a light punishment, wh*re," he sneered.
That was really him, showing his true colors. Thank goodness I didn't fall for his fake kindness and revealed my true self to him.
"I'll find you," he snarled, and then I heard his footsteps fading away. I let myself change and ended up sitting naked against the cave wall.
He'd be back for sure. But I'd be long gone by then. Still, it was weird he couldn’t sniff me out. I didn't dwell on it though. I grabbed a long dress from the bag Gideon had packed and sneaked out of the cave. No one was around.
Not sure where to head, I went around the cave and took the dry path behind it. I ran fast, my heart slamming against my ribs until I felt safe enough to slow to a walk.
I walked and walked, hours passing until the sun set, but all I saw were bushes and the occasional cave. My eyes were drooping and my body felt super weak. I needed to crash and sleep.
But the fear of Tomas finding me kept me going. I kept moving until my legs wouldn’t carry me anymore. I saw a cave in the distance and decided to crash there. The steps were steep and I climbed them with a struggle. I breathed out in relief when I got to the entrance.
I staggered, shutting my eyes tight to steady myself. I dragged myself into the cave and flopped to the ground.
I set the bag next to me and leaned against the wall. I was just closing my eyes when a noise jolted me awake. Panic shot through me and I snapped my eyes open, alert. I jumped up just as strong hands clamped around my ankles and yanked me.

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