Defy The Alpha(s)

Chapter 212: History Of Lunaris

Thanks to the house war, Principal Jameson had instantly announced a campus-wide curfew. No one was allowed outside their dorms after seven p.m., and each house was to stay strictly on its own turf. If students needed something, they had to inform their house prefect.

But what about the rogues? Who would they notify if they needed anything?

Luckily for Violet, Lila, and Ivy, they didn’t require much at that moment. The three of them were sprawled on the living-room floor of the shack, bellies full from dinner, and too lazy to make a move.

It was a good thing they’d hauled back enough food, so they wouldn’t need to journey to the Silver Court for breakfast tomorrow. Even better, none of it would spoil, all thanks to Lila who had cast a quick preservation spell of some sort over it.

"The lights are going to be an issue," Ivy mumbled, glancing at her power bank, whose battery was nearly dead.

"We’ll charge our gadgets tomorrow at school," Violet told her, "and in a day or two, we can figure out hooking up the electrical lines."

The idiots in charge had cut off any supply of light to the rogues’ house. Currently, the girls relied on a stash of old candles they’d discovered in the musty storage room, left behind by the shack’s previous owners.

Amid the clutter, they’d found the candle holder, a battered stove, some skateboards that might help them zip to school, plus a hopelessly broken bicycle. There was more in there, but it was too late—and too dark—to sift through it all.

Ivy rolled to face Lila. "You have magic, so can’t you, like, charge my phone to one hundred percent or something?"

scowl. "Don’t bother me." Then she

powers," she grumbled, "I want the ability to charge anything at will. Perhaps then, I’d charge your brain, too."

palm to her mouth to stifle the noise. Her attention went to Lila, noting that although she was physically present, her mind was clearly somewhere else. Not just that, her eyes were distant, empty, as if she were drifting in a

some Fae thing? When was Lila finally going to teach her more about her Fae roots, and

that same moment, the vacant look vanished from Lila’s eyes, as

one she’d borrowed earlier. She looked breathless with excitement. "I think I just found

Violet spoke for them all. "Go

floor, flipping the screen around so they could see. "So I spent hours digging through

tablet toward them, revealing an ancient photograph of a couple. Confusion flickered across their faces as they clearly had no idea who these

we supposed to

kind of," Daisy began, taking a deep breath before

Right on this land, Roy Raymond, and his wife, Abigail Raymond, both ordinary humans with no children of their own,

they offered sanctuary to young werewolves who had nowhere else to go, shielding them from human soldiers and bounty hunters who sought

Daisy’s tone suddenly darkened.

those

did not go unnoticed by those hostile to werewolves. They were eventually discovered