By the time they reached the edge of the tree line, the late afternoon sun was dipping low, painting the sky in streaks of deep orange and bruised purple. They walked in silence, side by side, not touching but not keeping their usual distance either. It felt… companionable. Like they were finally on the same team.
That fragile peace shattered the moment they rounded the corner toward the house. A sleek black car was parked in the driveway — unfamiliar, expensive, and distinctly out of place. Richard stood on the front porch talking to two men in dark suits, his posture stiff, his expression grim. He looked up sharply when he saw them approaching, and the conversation stopped instantly.
Kaelen’s hand curled around Lila’s arm, pulling her slightly behind him — a silent, instinctive shield. “Stay close,” he whispered so quietly she barely heard it. “Don’t say anything. Just listen.”
The taller of the two men turned his head, and Lila caught a flash of something cold and calculating in his eyes. He didn’t look at Richard when he spoke — he looked directly at Kaelen.
“The offer still stands, young Alpha,” the man said, his voice smooth and dangerous. “Allegiance in exchange for protection. Your father has held out long enough. But we both know he won’t be leading forever. You’ll have to make a choice sooner or later — and when you do, Blackwood Pack will remember whether you came to us as friend or foe.”
Kaelen’s voice was low and dangerous. “My father leads here. Our answers haven’t changed. Tell Alpha Gideon we don’t want his ‘protection.’ And tell him to stay off our land. Next time, we won’t be so polite about asking him to leave.”
The man smiled — thin, sharp, and entirely without warmth. “Very well. We’ll be watching. The new addition to your household… she seems lovely. I’m sure she’d find our part of the woods very… welcoming, if things don’t work out here.”
Lila felt Kaelen tense beside her, his whole body rigid with suppressed fury. “Don’t,” he warned, a growl rumbling deep in his chest. “Don’t even think about involving her.”
The men got back into their car and drove away, tires crunching loudly on the gravel. Only then did Richard let out a heavy breath that seemed to age him several years.
“That was Alpha Gideon’s second-in-command,” Richard said quietly. “They’re pushing harder. They know we’re vulnerable during the transition. And they know about you, Lila — or at least, they know you’ve arrived. That makes you… significant. To them, you’re not just family. You’re leverage.”
Lila’s blood ran cold. “They’d use me to get to you?”
“They’d use anything,” Kaelen said darkly. “Anyone. Which is exactly why you need to be more careful than ever. Don’t go into the woods alone. Don’t talk to strangers. Don’t go anywhere without telling someone where you’re going. Promise me, Lila. Because if anything happened to you… I don’t know what I’d do.”