SASHA VAHEMIR "How is Mrs Bahedia?", I ask one of the servants. "She is in her room", she answers. "Open the door", the door opens and I enter inside. She is peacefully lying down, her room is tidy and there is food for her on a stool at the end of the bed. There is a table and chair at the end of the room and a min fridge below the table. I walk to her and place my hand on her neck and notice she is having fever. Her body is hot. I roll my eyes, I really wanted to have fun. I had a million torture mapped out in my head but seeing her now, seeing her in this state I can't help but pity her. The moment she acted like a mother to me when I visited her plays in my head and I am conflicted. I am struck between discipline her for every heart ache I felt, discipline her for raising such horrible kids and treating her the best I can and repay her for been kind to me. I play with my mouth and look away when I came to a conclusion. I swirl and the servant bowed her head. "Get my study

SASHA VAHEMIR Everyone is seated in the dinning room waiting for food to be served. Beatrice is back and bruised. I wish they held her for a day longer, I need a little time to soak up the peace and quiet. Mr and Mrs Bahedia is seated at Aiden's left hand while Seb, Beatrice and Alex are sitting at my right hand side. Why haven't the food been brought yet and why are their eyes fixated on me? Were they waiting for me to arrival before instructing the maids to cook? Mrs Bahedia coughs before speaking, "Sasha darling, are you just waking up?" "Yes, Mrs Bahedia", they all shut their eyes and look away disappointed. "Am I missing something? Should I have woken up by 2am? I don't understand" "How would you? You wanted to become a Luna so fast without realizing the responsibilities that comes with it. Who knew you were not only powerless but daft as well -" "Aiden-" "It is Alpha now, Alex. I should be addressed as Alpha", Aiden shoots and everyone is surprised at his outburst and I

Aiden Bahedia "Hey Bahedia", Davil startles me as I take my usual stroll around the mansion. I tilt my head and see him comfortably seated. He is too comfortable for a visitor, his legs are crossed as he sips a glass of blood, beside him is no one other than Sasha. Her lips is growing a wide smile. She really loves getting on my nerves and I can't even hide how irritating her presence is and how much I loathe her smiles. They are both seated at the garden under a shade. With different glass of blood and half cooked chicken. Behind both of them are guards, I sigh and sit. I wasn't given a heads up. This is my territory. The fact that your sister is bearing my last name does not give you the liberty to disrespect me. "Calm down, Bahedia. I am not here to fight. We are in laws now", he grins and I cast a sidelong glance. "That is how he is, Brother. His guard is always up when he is around us. One will think he is scared or maybe it is something kids of nowadays call it, inferiority

Aiden "She needs to be stopped" Seb's mum laments as we are in the waiting room waiting for the doctor who is operating on him to inform us of how it went. Everyone one is seated as our heart threatens to fall off our chest in anticipation. "He started it though. She warned him-" "If you don't have anything sensible to say shut up. Yes we all know you are obsessed with her and is willing to walk on hot coal for her", Beatrice shuns him as she taps her feet and shakes her leg in anxiousness. "Why do you care all of a sudden? I thought you told him you can not reciprocate his love. So why do you act like you are a couple -" "Alex-" "No mum, I am tired of her acting all high and mighty. This started because of you Beatrice. Sasha loved you, she adored you and took you as her sister but what did she get in return. You stabbed a knife right through her, what did you expect -" "You don't know shit -" "Tell us, we never got the opportunity to ask. Why not tell us now that we are all

AIDEN BAHEDIA I can't stop myself from pacing around the room. A part of me felt like ripping my eyes out for putting her in harm's way, while the other side of me prayed she will be okay. A low growl escaped my lips. I fought the urge to stand up from where I sat when Susan bit into her skin because I knew right there that if I had stood up, I fear I would have ripped her beyond recognition. Sasha cry for help hit spot I never knew existed, Anger replaced my earlier excitement. I don't know what was worst, the fear of losing her or the guilt that stabs my chest. I should not have giving her that bow, I should have let her be when she refused earlier. If anything happens to her, I would never forgive myself. I haven't summoned enough courage to leave her side. I trepidate that when she wakes up and needs something I won't be here to assist her. My wolf has been struggling to break free but I can't let it. If it breaks lose I doubt it would agree to slip back in until he is sure sh