“We should be able to ask the Alpha Kings about this new development when they come. They’re closer to the Moon Goddess than most realise.”
“What do you mean?”
“Their family is a direct line from the Moon Goddess. They’re descendants, and as such, they’ve also been gifted with certain powers. They are what we call ‘Goddess blessed’, and for whatever reason, it seems you’ve also been blessed.”
“I don’t see why the Moon Goddess would bless me. I’m just…me,” She shrugs her shoulders.
“You’re more special than you realise, doll.” I take her hand, kissing the back of it as she blushes.
We spent the majority of the afternoon lying together in the sun, with her cheek on my chest as we talked about life. I tried apologising for not having the most amazing and exciting date planned, but she told me to shut up and that it was utterly perfect and absolutely what she needed today. Flint, of course, took the praise like a gift just for him. When it was time to head back before dark, I felt a little sorrow at having to rejoin the rest of the world. I quite liked living in our own little bubble for a day.
We were not far from pack lands when I scented rogues. With no way to tell Envy in my wolf form that there was danger close by, I was extremely anxious and attempted to run a little faster to get her to safety.
Guys, I’m about ten minutes from the southeast border, and I’ve got rogues closing in around us. I linked my brothers.
On our way. Xavier quickly replied.
The first rogue appeared from a tree in front of us, having me skidding to a halt, and Envy slipped off my back, rolling forward before jumping to her feet. She quickly pulled out a small dagger stashed in her boot and stood defensively in front of me. I growled low and attempted to get in front of her, but another two came from my left, taking my attention to the closest mangy brown wolf, which had its jaw dangerously close to my throat. I ripped through it with ease, but the second one already latched onto my back leg, tearing out a huge chunk of flesh. I quickly looked for Envy and spotted her standing over the first rogue with its neck slit, bathing her in its blood. Fuck she’s ruthless. More and more were starting to surround us. I backed towards Envy, and we circled together in sync even though we couldn’t communicate. We were working as a unit, taking them down fairly easily, but the first bite to my leg was making me weak with blood loss and pain. Another rogue latched onto that same spot, and I yelped with renewed pain. Then another took the opportunity to jump onto my back, and yet another on my chest. They’re biting and clawing, and all I can think about is my mate. Is she okay? Have I failed her? Fuck, just as a set of jaws went for my throat, I see her. She grabbed the open mouth of the rogue and, with some sort of inhuman strength, she tore it apart. The sounds of its jaw breaking are loud, but not as loud as her own screams of war and death. She throws the rogue to the floor and lunges the dagger over her head and downwards into the skull of the one on my back. I can hear my brothers join the fight as the rogues begin retreating or dying quickly, and I leaned around to the rogue on my back leg, sinking my teeth into its stomach as Envy
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drove the dagger into one of its eyes. It yelped with pain until she kicked the dagger further, and it lodged into its brain, going limp with death.
“Oh my gods, Flint, Levi, are you okay?” She hovers over us, and I can just make out her face through the dizziness of blood loss. I think…yep, I’m going to pass out.


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