Chapter 13: Echoes of the Past

Ramsey

After the drama with Lyla earlier at the gates this morning, I was seething with anger.

I didn’t even know if I was angry at myself for letting her just go or if I was angry with her for not sticking to the plan I had explained to her last night.

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Was she trying to test my patience? To see how far I could go? How dare she disobey me? We were mates but I was still her Lycan Leader.

I sat at the head of the round table in the situation room drumming my finger impatiently on the vinyl table.

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The room was filled with the quiet murmurings of the elders, warriors and members of the council deliberating over the sudden Feral attack last night but I couldn’t be bothered by whatever they were saying.

My mind was still fixed on Lyla.

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Not just that, I wanted her so much.

I couldn’t stop thinking about our garden encounter.

Even though it had been short and brief.

But I was also angry at her.

She had defied me again.

Lax was still angry at me for denying her but did he expect me to announce to the whole world that a mutt was my mate? Not only was she stubborn and reckless, she – No, I have to stop thinking about her.

There were bigger issues, real problems bigger than Lyla.

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“Alpha, are you listening?” My Beta, Lenny suddenly mindlinked me snapping me out of my thoughts, his eyes narrowing at me from across the table.

“You need to focus; else they would know you weren’t even listening from the beginning.

I nodded, straightening in my seat as I forced my attention back to the room.

An emergency meeting had to be held today following the attack of Feral Wolves at the lower village last night.

They had killed nearly 50 Omegas and injured about 100, hence the emergency meeting.

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“It doesn’t make sense!” Elder Vitalis muttered drumming on the table, copying my previous movement as he gestured wildly with frustration on his face.

“There was no warning! Feral attacks always come with some sort of sign – an omen or even the arrival of the Moonsinger.

But this one, nothing! They just appeared!”

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“My thoughts exactly,” Elder Mira, a silver-haired woman sighed leaning forward.

“How is it even possible?” she continued “The last recorded Feral attack was nearly 10,000 years ago.

Didn’t they say that the last Moonsinger wiped out the Dark One and his Feral armies? How could they still exist? How could we have been so wrong?”

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The room erupted with worried voices as everyone tried to speak at the same time.

the beginning of

we even prepared for them? I doubt

at the map laid out before

didn’t

the White Mountain Territory… right

gasped with shock but I

just any territory; it was our seat of power,

us was a direct challenge, like a

with fear “If the Ferals are coming back… after all these years, it can only mean

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be the

I had asked for her phone number before the meeting

piece of paper

a call?

cleared his throat from where

started and had preferred instead to lodge at

but firmly “The battle hasn’t started and we’re already

in this room, I know what

of that battle

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neither do they retreat

we had wiped them out but it’s not surprising that

this time around… the Last Moonsinger had died side by

a slight possibility that…”

turned to me, “You need

them and the people

ready to defend

was the same rank as my grandfather spoke,

where my mother is from

from the White Moon Throne?” she

was first

warriors to these smaller packs, and the White Moon Throne falls, what will become of our world?”

we merge those smaller packs with bigger packs until the

good suggestion, Alpha,” They

to fight them?” Elder Thorne suddenly asked, his

survived the

not even

the Feral wolves mean that a Moonsinger

be an infant, a pup, a toddler or

cannot know the form they

a Moonsinger, there’s not much we

“Over the years, we’ve protected our world with the best of our resources and abilities and unless anyone in the room

in despair, with fear written boldly

say that, Eldric,”

deceive ourselves into thinking we can

to me “Perhaps, it’s time we

know how long until the next attack but we

let’s cross that bridge when we come to it,” I said

gathering all our armies and preparing for

right, we cannot

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me,

tensed glaring

“Really? Now?” I queried.

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