Relief washed over River as Finn, muttering under his breath, went out of the kitchen. The sizzle of sausages filled the air. Her mind raced with questions about Gonzalo's appearance, his intentions, and the unsettling feeling that everything was about to unravel.She fretted that her daughter might be taken away from her but she also knew she’d do anything to keep Rain. No one— not Gonzalo or Lord Draven had a right to Rain but her.Finn lumbered towards the back door, barking orders at Rain and Leo to come inside. They obeyed reluctantly, Rain's infectious energy dampened by the seriousness inscribed on River's face. As Finn ushered them in, River hovered near the kitchen entrance, stealing glances out the window, searching for any sign of Gonzalo.He was gone. Thankfully. What did he want anyway? How could he have found them that easily? Did someone give her away already?W–Was this family working for Echo? What if everything they had told her were lies orchestrated by Echo to lead
Fury burned in River's eyes as Leo hesitated in his response. “Messenger bird?" she pressed, her eyes squinted in wonder of who Annemarie could possibly be sending a message to. Leo, in all his childish innocence tilted his head, “The one used to communicate with…" He started, but his voice was cut short by Annemarie sharply."Leo!" Annemarie's voice countered from behind. "Don't answer grown-up questions."The hairs on the back of River's neck prickled. Annemarie's sudden appearance and forceful silencing of Leo only deepened her suspicion. Moreover, she had no business scolding the boy especially for simply answering a question.“Annemarie," she turned to her, "it's alright. I was the one who asked him a question."She forced a smile at Leo, trying to dispel the signs of fear in his eyes, ignited by Annemarie.Annemarie turned to River, her face uncharacteristically guarded. "Why are you looking for me, dear?""I was hoping we could talk," River said, her voice getting mow. "Ther
River almost couldn't believe her eyes. Why were all of her nightmares hell-bent on coming to pass? Why couldn't she just catch a break for once? A jolt of terror shot through her. Her breath welled up in her throat, threatening to choke her. All thoughts of distrust towards Annemarie and Finn earlier vanished and were replaced by fear for Rain's safety. For seven years, she'd lived in fear of this very moment, the moment Gonzalo would find them. Her feet moved on autopilot, carrying her towards Rain and Gonzalo. As she drew closer, she noticed the way Rain seemed livened up, gesturing with her small hands as she spoke to him with giggles flying around. Gonzalo, for his part, listened intently with a gentle smile on his lips. For a fleeting moment, a ridiculous, traitorous part of River felt a flicker of warmth at the sight. Seeing her daughter and her father being so cordial, smiling and giggling was probably what every mother would want. It would have been a picture-perfect f
The aroma of sizzling meat and steaming sauces greeted River as she pushed open the swinging doors of the restaurant. The lunchtime rush was just beginning. She could tell by the steady stream of customers filling the tables and lively chatter buzzing in the air. She would love the view as she had come to cherish normalcy after being harbored in the De La Morts mansion for years, but right now, with Gonzalo’s episode, nothing seemed soothing to her. Tara, who was wiping down a counter near the entrance, spotted River and rushed over. "Thank goodness you're back!" she exclaimed, wiping her hands on her apron. "I need you right away." Her gaze traveled to the anxious expressions on Rain and Leo's faces clinging to River's side. "Everything alright?" River asked, shortly forgetting the encounter with Gonzalo. Tara didn't seem to notice the apprehension in River's eyes. "Everything's fine, just swamped," she said, ushering them towards the back. "Go drop them off in the living room
Tara's eyes widened as River uttered the name. "Gonzalo? You mean the Alpha of the Moonstone Pack?"River nodded, loathing talking about Gonzalo as a whole. "Yes, him."With her gaze fixed on Gonzalo, who sat impatiently at the table, “He looks so... normal," Tara commented. "Why is he dressed like that?""Wouldn't know," River replied, shrugging.Would Tara quit asking her about Gonzalo already?! The answer was no.Suddenly, Tara's eyes narrowed. "Maybe... maybe the rumors are true."Now, that piqued River's interest. Her head snapped towards Tara with curiosity sparking in her eyes. "What rumors?"Tara leaned closer, hands shielding her mouth as she said. “Word on the street is that Echo has been furious ever since you left. Apparently, Gonzalo refused to mate with her because he felt guilty about what happened to you. Now that the Moonstone Pack has come seeking shelter, Echo's been making things very difficult for them just out of spite.”Sounds like Echo; River thought. But did T
That was it.He just crossed the line. Did he just remind her of that night, the night when she shamelessly forced herself on him and he shamelessly took her?The night that begets her child. The best gift she could ever ask for. That night they shared alone behind closed wasn't a weakness if that was Gonzalo’s thoughts. It was a source of joy. Yet, a wave of shame washed over River at his words. Remembering how stupid she was when she snuck into his room made a blush creep up her neck. The memory of that night– knocked over in a moment of vulnerability and fueled by potent emotions was something she'd tried desperately to bury. But Gonzalo's words unearthed it, bringing back the searing pain of the rejection that followed. A blazing fury took hold of her like the moon took over the sky at night, overriding the shame she felt. Allowing her emotions to take the best of her, she lunged across the table behind them, grabbing the half-full bottle of wine that belonged to the patrons
“Rain! I told you not to mention that name anymore. Do you ever listen?!” River scolded her daughter.Rain flinched and scrunched up her small face. “I'm just trying to help, Mama.”This was such a distressful life River had and she was a hell of a lot tired of it. Her heart ached. How could she shield Rain from the turmoil she felt burrowing deep inside of her soul? Could she even achieve that now with Gonzalo back in the picture?Taking a tired sigh, she tried for a light tone. “Mama’s just a little tired, honey. But seeing your happy faces always makes me feel better.”Rain wasn't convinced. “Are you sure? Did Mr. Grumpy come back?”River's smile wavered slightly. “Mr. Grumpy?”“Yeah,” Leo piped up, finally looking away from his drawing. “Nicholas from the bakery who looked like he swallowed a lemon.”River chuckled genuinely for the first time since Gonzalo's arrival. “That's a good way to describe him, Leo.” She said, remembering how everyone used to whisper about the gr
“It's just a coincidence," River urged, forcing a casualness into her voice that she didn't feel. "Lots of people have amber eyes."Tara wasn't convinced. "But they're the same shade, River. Like looking into two melted pools of honey."River clenched her jaw. "Rain's father was human. We met when I first left home, Tara. I know who the father of my daughter is.”“Oh, wow. That's impressive. It's just that Rain looks a lot like Gonzalo which makes it very confusing and questionable.”River shut her eyes, willing herself to breathe. It seemed as though the walls were closing in on her right now. Nothing ever worked her way. Her daughter couldn't even come looking like her but looked like the bastard who rejected her instead.She tried to sound nonchalant but seemed to fail at it. “I don't really see the resemblance, Tara. Gonzalo is just Gonzalo and Rain is Rain. They don't share the same bloodline. Rain is not a wolf but a human. If she has wolf blood at all, then she got it from me.”