Werewolf’s Heartsong by Dizzy izzy

Chapter 35

Alora’s POV

The Alpha had us all in the same arrangement as before, we would follow him, Serenity and I in her Jeep, Darien, Kian and Galan brining up the rear in his car. The ride to the Pack House would take about an hour from here. Fortunately I’ve always paid for my own cell phone, and plan. My parents never would have gotten me one, and after what happened, had they, they would have had it disconnected immediately. 9

So when Serenity asked for me to play my music list I was able to connect my phone to her stereo and open the app. The first song that plays when I hit shuffle is Ride of the Valkyries by Brothers of Metal. We listened to that a bit turned up, then she turned it down a bit. “You did

what you did to protect us didn’t you?” she asks me. I stay silent for a bit, reluctant to admit it to her, but I wouldn’t ignore her question.

“I’ve never had so much to lose, an now that I have it, I will protect it with every bit of power and strength that I have.” I say to her, the next song came on, it was Jungle Juice by Ganja White Night & Liquid Stranger, she peaks at me.

“I’m glad to be counted as something important to you.” she says with a blush. I let out a small laugh “I’m glad your someone I can call friend.” I tell her.

“So how do you think the boys are doing?” she asks me. I look back behind us at the boys.

They all seem to be talking, they were smiling, and each looked like they were laughing here and their in their

conversation. “They look like they’re having fun, their male bonding time seems to be a success.” I say with laughter in my voice. D

Serenity giggles. It’s such a nice day for me, a medium gray overcast, a warm wind smelling of rain, and the sun still shining through despite the clouds, the temperate a comfortable eighty seven degrees. The rain scented wind carried the sent of wet earth and flowers. Everything around us was deep greens, dark browns, and flowers of all colors all along the long road to Moonstar Territory and the Current Pack House, andother houses.

four more large Houses were built, they were set in a way to form a football field sized courtyard in the middle of them. The Garages for the vehicles connecting the houses that lead into common areas on the bottom

areas with half of the porch covered and screened in with plenty of

old willow in the middle, there were four stone benches set in a wide circle under the tree’s dripping vines. There

vines and bushes of different colored hydrangeas all around, the court yard seemed to be made

with a Japanese style walking bridge over it, surrounded by stones. There were water lilies and colorful koi in the pond. It was visible from one of the stone benches under

a time, and some

many different kinds of flowers in different groupings, and bushes in all ranges of colors, I had been told once this place was loosely modeled after the Heartsong Mansion, only the Heartsong was

been to the Moonstar Pack House?” Serenity asks me, getting back my attention. “Yeah, a long time ago, do you remember about ten years ago the pack was in an uproar about a pup who was tossed into the river while it was swollen during the Annual Pack picnic.” I

in time to catch them tossing the girl in, but not in time to stop it, my uncle was one of those witnesses.” she pauses, she thinks for a moment, then with a quick look at me before focusing back on the road she asks “Why?” in

was the pup, Sarah and her wicked trio of friends threw me into the river that day.” I

gasps. “Just when I think that bitch couldn’t be any worse, you go and tell me about another one of her horrible misdeeds.” she

they threw me in

the time I managed to get myself to shore I was battered, bloody and weak.” I pause listening to the song that was on for a moment, to distance myself from the pain and trauma of the memory. “I had passed out in the mud,

with the story. “He carried me back from the river and to Luna Ember, they then took me to the Pack House where Luna

very sick because of my near drowning, I wound

days.” I had been so delirious during that time, crying out in my sleep, begging my sister Sarah to stop, dreaming over and over again about her and her friends tossing me in the water. “I had been talking in my fever, that’s what

for attention, and made the other girls colaberate with her.” Her expression had an “I knew it!” look for a moment. “But between my screams as my fever raged, and a few pack members coming forward, he knew he had been lied

face scrunched as she silently mouthed what looked