My hands shook in anticipation as I eyed the letter. I knew what ever was written, would change my life forever.

~~~

If someone is reading this, it means the moon heard my prayer, recognized my endless nights of grief and agony and hearkened to my will.

I don't know who you are, but you were sent by her to set things straight, since I couldn't even after trying desperately so many times.

Hopefully, whoever saw my sign at the door and realized that this book was misplaced wasn't the wrong person. Edward, if you're the one reading this letter, then I regret ever writing it. But I know someone will reveal the truth one day.

However, if you are not my conniving brother, please believe everything that I say, as no one ever did.

My brother, Edward, killed my mate when our father stepped down to give me the Beta position. He was so driven by power that he wanted my birthright. I told him no on many occasions, and I told him that I am the one to be Beta, and he grew jealous. So in order for him to get my place, he murdered her. As I write this I am in tears because it is my last resort.

Edward and I were the only one who knew how allergic she was to tree-nuts. It was a very unnatural thing for a wolf, but it was real.

She had a reaction after he made her breakfast one morning, because they were always the first to rise in the mornings. I found her in the kitchen gasping for air and it was too late when I brought her to the hospital.

He knew I'd be too drowned on grief to take my position as Beta, and he was right.

What made it worse, was that no one believed me. They acknowledged that she died from the reaction, but when I told everyone that he did it, they'd say I was suffering from a broken heart and trying to shed my grief by accusing Edward.

He convinced EVERYONE that I was simply too unstable from the loss of my mate, and I was going crazy.

'Why would I ever kill my own brother's mate? I adored Julia' he would say all the time. And he was right, he did adore her, which made it harder for me to convince them.

But he adored the title even more. She told me in her last breath that it hadn't been her mistake, but Edward was the one who made them breakfast that morning. It was when she had taken a couple bites she realized that he had blended walnuts in her shake and sprinkled grains in her pancakes.

I have no solid proof, and so I could never convince anyone. I was only the crazy brother who went mad after losing his mate. As wolves, we know too well that it isn't unlikely. But I'm not crazy. I am only grieving, heartbroken and betrayed.

mate to get my spot,

that no one ever believed me, even my own parents. And so, I cried to the moon last night and asked

come in

by the time someone sees this. And if it's mom, dad, anyone from Emerald Pack, please believe me. I'm not crazy and driven by grief to accuse my brother of such a thing. It happened. He even came to my room last night to gloat about getting my position, and that if he knew Julia would do the trick,

was a man I called a brother. He is no brother. If he indeed rules as Beta for years, I hope

me, I will not stand by and watch him for the rest

night of weeping, I made my decision. I will leave today. I don't know where I am going, but

Beta position at Emerald Pack, but my younger brother stole it

more. But you, whoever you are, the fact that you found this letter meant you were supposed to.

to the wolves of Emerald Pack, even if they don't know

one ever know where I'm truly from. I will change my name and lead

Someone else will. But if you will do this for me, the moon surely blesses

-Kavan

~~~

tears stained the paper as my heart broke in a thousand pieces. The dried runny ink here and there on the paper told me that my dad was

through. My heart broke knowing what Edward-- his brother-- did to him for power. My heart broke knowing that he didn't live to

hear that a big revelation of the lost son's mate had been brought

to say that

legacy right. The people of Emerald pack shouldn't see him as a weak, crazy man who lost his mate and ran away in grief. No, they will know

tell the

are you

my heels. My eyes widened when I saw the one person who didn't want to see,

Edward.

by his eyes, and he saw that I had a paper.

said slowly before pointing at my book. "And

trailed as I glanced at

that I grew up knowing was nowhere to be found. His

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