Barely Breathing

Xyrus bowed his head low, something which surprised me. And as if knowing I was staring at him, he caught me. A strange emotion played in his eyes. Was it shame? Regrets? and perhaps more? He didn't even try to hide it.

"No one can stop him. Not even us. We had to shoot him with sedatives many times. And when it did not work anymore. We had to poison his wolf with silver just so his wolf will be weakened and Xyrus can come back in human form."

"That's enough!" His voice boomed through the forest. There was so much power laced on it that everyone bowed their heads.

"She has all the rights to know, son. Stop protecting her already."Luna Fae was frustrated.

Xyrus shook his head and walked out. He went to the forest, but not before sending me a look once.

Luna Fae continued. "The council agreed to stop the war seeing they were almost losing it. An agreement was made, Xyrus is forbidden to kill anyone or else, he will be labeled as dangerous again. And a new war will come. Back then, the palace was destroyed and so is everything. So we moved here to start a new life and a new pack."

"Tell me, Willow, do you not remember my son?" She inquired, tilting her head.

"Is there anything that I should remember?" Confused I was.

"Do you remember a palace high above the mountains..."

valley..." I unconsciously added, remembering a palace once I was a kid, but it might be just my

and

was shocked, the

the pack that day, I knew who

from your papa, my good old friend Mason. I would never forget those eyes." He

tell me?" I

dear..." Luna Fae smiled sadly. "We have so much to asked you but seeing your condition and your lies that you were an orphan from the war...we didn't want to pressure

mom's a royalty?" I

linage of the strongest of ancient wolves, that's why her fur was red. She was a dearest friend. And

continued rather in a slower

you. His face would always light up when you're around. He cared for you then, maybe not the way he cares for you now but... He cared more than you have

can't I remember him?" I desperately whispered. Tash

you. You were too

clouding her. She seemed like she wants to say

to understand Willow, that my son may have chosen you