Cole remembered losing the energy to speak for days after that not being able to comprehend why something so cruel could happen to him. He trained from that day, growing and improving in all matters concerning war and running a pack. He put all his work into activities that could help distract him from what his father had told him that day.
The whole story was explained to him in detail along with proof and evidence of their claims presented. There was no falsified information and it was only a matter of time before he gave up hope on having a mate. As far as anyone was concerned, he was the one Royal who had no mate, a large misfortune for that matter. It meant that he would not be able to inherit the throne from his father and claim his birthright.
As a result, Cole found himself being pursued by daughters of alphas and betas. All trying to get ties into the Royal family. Some of them would even turn out to be rogues in disguise and would be executed immediately. Power, money, prestige… every single one of them had the same look in their eyes when they came up to him.
They all made him sick to the stomach each time they made themselves too familiar with him.
Cole got up from the sofa having finished his coffee and walked back to his room, his mind unwillingly going through the experiences that started to become more frequent after he turned sixteen. At some point, he would laugh at all the silly attempts that were made in an effort to gain his favour. The concept that was being exploited was that no one knew what the moon goddess based on in choosing a second chance mate or even when she did it. It became torture running away from his steadily growing fan club.
Caden and Jason would help when he wanted to be alone and distract them from him. This was partially why Jason ended up becoming as loose-tongued as he was today. The three had become best friends in almost no time growing up in the same schools. Their parents happened to be among the alphas that chose to stay closer to the Royals than most. They did not expand their packs to conquer large territories and rather just turned enough wolves to serve the Royal family. This was how the great dilemma the royals faced came to be solved since they didn't have the capability to create normal wolves.
Caden's loyal personality to serve the crown made him reliable and most of the time was taken to be somebody who wasn't capable of joking around regardless of what anyone who knew him said to prove otherwise. Jason, on the other hand, was much less uptight than Caden and would make the most of a situation if it meant getting a good laugh out of it. Surprisingly, with how loose-tongued he was, he denied all the girls that came to him when they noticed how close he was to Cole, and he turned down each and every single one of them. Despite his nature, Jason valued two things that he didn't let many find out about, that was the crown and whichever girl out there was blessed to be his mate. He might not have looked it, but he was willing to treasure his mate the moment he found her without any hesitation.
Cole opened the door to his room, his mind snapping back to reality when the scent of someone else hit his nose. He spotted the overpowered hunter lying on his bed, sleeping like a rock. He walked up to her and adjusted her position such that she slept to one side in the most comfortable position he could think of for a hunter, a few crazy ideas running through his mind of funny ways hunters probably slept. 'What if she prefers to sleep upside down like bats?' He gave her sleeping form one more look before turning away. It wasn't unheard of for a hunter to wake up just because of the feeling that they were being watched in their sleep.
He slipped into the shower taking his time to savour the feeling of the warm water running through his hair and down his back before washing himself down. Silence filled the intricately designed hotel room; the lights were dim to allow someone to get sleepy naturally and for comfort to the sensitive eyes of a werewolf. Fatigue racked his body, his muscles screaming from the running he had endured in the short time that everything had transpired that day. "Where... am I?" Katie's voice came out low and weak capturing Cole's attention from the dressing mirror. She turned to the hunter that was stirring and walked up to him in the hopes that she was only talking in her sleep. Much to his dismay, Katie was awake although she clutched her forehead as though her life depended on it.
"Should I get you some painkillers?" he asked rushing over to the water dispenser in the room and getting her a glass of water along with painkillers from the medicine cabinet. Katie grabbed the contents from his hands and gulped them down without any resistance before lying back down on the bed.
"I don't think pain killers will cure this headache though."
"You could just say 'thank you.'"
"My bad… Hard to think of that when your head is trying to kill you. You could have waited till I recovered to suck the gratitude out of me," she said, chuckling at the end, "Where am I?"
"Isn't it obvious? You're at a hotel. In my room..."
"I'm in your room…? In a hotel? You know what… never mind my location. I need to sleep before I can be able to make any life-threatening decisions," she said, Cole, nodding his head humming enthusiastically to confirm every time she paused questioningly.
"Aren't you even a little bit worried about your safety or something? Your parents…"
"I trust you, Cole…" the phrase came out abruptly, shutting the Royal werewolf up and setting him on cloud nine, "I don't know why, but I do trust you. The Chase hunters follow their guts and mine allows me to even take my guard down around you. So I'm not worried about my safety. As for my guardians, I'll talk to them," she explained to him leaving him stunned by the reply. Katie was a mystery the more he got to know her and yet at the same time, she seemed simpleminded. She didn't let her emotions rule her or cloud her judgement and yet again, she treasured her emotions and took them into account when she was doing something. It was a combination that didn't seem to make sense which Cole found all the more intriguing.
"Wait, did you say guardians?" he tried asking, but she was already fast asleep, breathing in calmly and peacefully. She walked up to the bed and slipped into the covers beside her, his eyes scanning her face for much longer than he cared to admit. Her long silky black hair still smelled of forest which only proved how much she had been running through it. The temptation of forcing her eyelids open such that he could see her dark blue eyes grew ever stronger the more he stared at her. He turned away from her if only to reach out and turn off the lights, plunging the room into darkness. An image of his black wolf appeared in his mind, unyielding while it asserted its presence for a reason it did not provide.
His thoughts, a swirling mess of what a crazy day it had been. So much so that it felt so good to finally be going to rest after the day that he had just had. Right when he was about to fall into a deep sleep, he reached out and pulled Katie into his arms, making sure she faced away from him. Sparks went through his body distracting him. His wolf did not waste time taking control of him and holding Katie. Before he had the chance to panic, she leaned back into him… the last reaction he would have expected to come from her. 'There is something I'm missing here.'
..................…..
A third party watched them from a pond in her palace, her husband and mate having his arms wrapped around her, "Those two can feel the bond even when it is being suppressed that much," the man asked his wife.
"Seems that way… besides, it was a bond that was not made by me alone, but Prometheus as well… A bond that is meant to bring an end to all the senseless killing and suffering of our people," the moon goddess explained, leaning into her husband who then placed a kiss into the crook of her neck.
"That girl, however… Did she really need to be given so much power?" he asked her.
The moon goddess laughed at the question, "I've always been wary of humans for as long as they were in positions of power and over the centuries, we have seen humans fall because of things as useless as power, greed, lust and the likes of their despicable sins," she paused, "However, I have watched her from when she was a child. This girl is different… that much I know."
"I'm not so sure about that. She is still susceptible to emotions such as anger. You saw her earlier," her husband said.
"That is what I thought as well, but I want you to look at this one more time," she told him, waving her hand over the pool of water before them. The images changed to a point in the day when Katie had her hand around Ash's neck with her pinned against a tree.
"Yeah, that's what I was talking about," her husband.
"Take a closer look darling," she said to him. The man squinted at the looped images for a bit longer before his eyes widened in realization. He put his hand over the video, willing it to slow down and starting it just as Katie smashed Ash into the tree. Within the split second that the wolf's head was supposed to hit the tree, the hunter had put her hand between the back of the boy's head and the tree to avoid incurring any damage.
"But, how…" the scene before him was quite inconceivable, his mind was blank and continued to be so the more he tried to find answers to why someone would do such a thing even amidst all that rage. A further look at Katie's hand after the collision showed her knuckles dripping blood from the impact. "This human… is different."
"I'm glad you can see it now.
Cole woke up in the same position as he had slept through the night holding Katie firmly in his arms like they were a couple. Sparks flew through his body once again making the decision of letting go and waking the hunter up even harder than he thought. "Katie," he whispered.
"Your breath is ticklish. I guess alphas are deep sleepers as well," she spoke up, her voice sounding like music to his ears. Cole did not understand what gave this hunter the charm or sway that she had on him and didn't know whether to take it as a good thing or a bad thing.
"What time is it?" he asked on realizing that Katie had been awake longer than he had been. Her voice bore no signs of someone who had recently woken up.
"Thirty minutes to the first lesson," she said.
"I guess I should let go of you now. Hope it wasn't an inconvenience in any way," he said, loosening his grip on her. In a swift rushed movement, Katie held his hands to stop their retreat and pulled them back.
"Just a bit longer… I like it…" she said, silence taking over the two, "Does it bother you?"
"No… It doesn't. Though it does confuse me that you're okay with this," he said before he could stop himself.
"Same here…" she replied.
"Your scent is nice and by that, I don't mean the perfume…"
This was regarded as a compliment in the werewolf community much as it was said that the scent that they found most appealing was the one that belonged to their mates. There was silence before she spoke up, "We should get going…" was all she said to break up the touching moment. Katie removed his hands from around her and walked into the bathroom. No matter how much Cole tried, he couldn't get the feeling that he had done something bad off his chest. He knew she was a hunter and from what he had been told on how one's mate was supposed to be identified, she didn't fit the criteria. Why did he feel this way now?
"Two days to the Founders' festival. You must be excited," Katie said from the bathroom.
"I have no idea what that is about so I am just waiting to see for myself," he replied.
"Well, it's almost like a ball that Sandra forces me to attend every year," she replied to him, raising her voice so that he could hear her well.
"Oh really, and do you enjoy it every time she drags you there?"
"Sometimes, but I get out when things start to get out of hand." 'What does she mean by out of hand?' Cole thought. Thinking back to what Sandra had told her earlier, she could remember that she was not a fan once the dance started getting wild.
"So you don't like having too much fun?" he asked.
"Sounds like someone already knows about my agenda," a hint of suspicion lay in her otherwise calm voice.
"That obvious huh," she had seen through his words almost immediately, probably it was because he hesitated before asking or simply because someone who knew nothing about it would have asked what she had meant by going crazy.
"Sandra won't stop talking about that thing every year it comes about. That's why I had the assumption that she had already told you about it," she said.
"Yeah, that's true. She did tell me, but then, why are you telling me?"
She coughed as though preparing a speech and began speaking like an obnoxious school prefect, "Well, I am the head hunter, aren't I? It's my duty to…"
"Cut the crap," he cut her off, chuckling at her childish tone as she voiced her excuse.
"Never mind… I just remembered something that cancels the reason I had for starting this topic of conversation," she said, stepping out of the bathroom while tying her hair into a high ponytail.
"Did you want to ask me to the dance?" he asked to which she nodded 'yes,' "Then what's wrong with that?"
"I would have liked to take you to the dance honestly… that was my intention when I was starting this conversation, but I'm afraid… that day is the same as my birthday. I will be turning eighteen on that day and my parents made it clear that I am to celebrate it home… something about a hunter initiation with the Chase family… Family traditions can suck." Katie lied between her teeth throwing him off track. Her mind was a mess mulling over why she had gotten her hopes up in the first place. After that day, she probably wouldn't be able to show her face ever again since her eyes would always be glowing blue.
"Oh, that sucks… I did want to ask you about the dance. I guess you could say you beat me to the punch," he said, his voice dropping.
"So how about a counter proposal…"
"What do you mean by that?"
"Yesterday, we were supposed to hang out together after classes, but after everything that happened. There was no way that was going to work out, so I propose this. I am inviting you to a walk in the woods with me today evening," she said, leaning on the threshold of the bathroom door, her hair nicely done and looking ready to leave. She had done the best she could do to tidy up before she could leave.
"What are you trying to do, Katie?" there was silence for a while. The expressionless face he kept pinned to the ground was proof that he was warding off her attempts, somewhat of a one-eighty kind of reaction. Katie had followed her instincts her whole life and never once had they betrayed her, so there was something else that was interfering with this and his sudden change in mood proved it.
"Just think about it for a bit," she said, walking towards the door of his room, "thanks for everything. I owe you one."
"What were you doing so far out of town, Katie?" he called back, freezing her just as she had opened the door to get out of the room.
"I was angry, so I ran and ran and ran and just kept on running…"
"That was reckless… you could have died. You could barely stand when I found you," his voice was getting higher and higher.
"Oh, were you that concerned about me?" she turned back to look him in the eye, her mind going into a trance that very moment as she stared at him. Cole found that he couldn't utter a word for a moment, his anger dissipating as well as he stared back into her deep blue eyes.
"Y-yes, I was… concerned. I was concerned," he stuttered.
"Well, I'm fine now, thanks to you. Take care, Cole and think about my offer," she said before vanishing from sight. Cole stayed still for a while before starting his own share of her morning ablutions. All the time he took as he prepared himself, he couldn't get his mind off the thought of going out with the hunter. It was unlike him to behave like this. It was clear to him that his wolf was attracted to her, but the reason for that eluded him. She was a hunter for crying out loud.
Eventually, he managed to push all his thoughts to the back of his head and continue with what he had to do to get to school. He found Jason, Caden and Ash waiting for him in the living room, already dressed. "Someone slept well," Jason said, smirking at him.
"You need a hobby, Jason." They stood up with Jason laughing his heart out and walked out of the hotel and to the cars. "Did any of you guys see Katie leaving the building?"
"Yeah, apparently she knew her way around. For some reason, licensed hunters are allowed to stay in any hotel since that only means that the hotel will be a lot more secure that way, so she doesn't get to pay for a damn thing. Everything is free for them," Caden said, getting slightly irritated by that fact.
"Does it feel unfair to you?" Cole asked him.
"To some extent, it does, but when I think about it, it doesn't. Humans are powerless in the faces of werewolves and the fear they have for them is only natural. It would not be surprising that hunters would then be valued that much."
Cole was glad he understood that much although she could tell he was not done, "But that also means humans will never fully trust werewolves. It's impossible to them and that doesn't sit right with me. In some places, werewolves are even treated unequally. Not allowing them to participate in sports or even putting up werewolf fight clubs where werewolves are captured and made to earn their keep. It makes me sick thinking about it," he continued.
"That is what the royals have been trying to put an end to in the past two centuries, but something new is always coming up. A way to show the people that werewolves and humans can be truly equal. My union with my dead mate was a plan that would have helped with that," Cole replied to him, "but I guess the Rogue king wouldn't let that just happen, now would he?"
The school finally came into view, Jason driving the car into the parking lot that had been reserved for it… something that, once again that his mother had insisted on when they were coming. The four of them got out of the car only to freeze at the sight of the school. The school had been lightly decorated with banners and balloons in a few places, just enough to announce a coming festival and still say that this was a learning institution. A huge banner at the top of the main front door of the main school building had the words 'Founders' Festival' written in huge bold block letters. "Festival is in two days, but it already looks like they are setting up for it. I guess it is a big event after all."
"The festival is on Sunday and since there is no school over the weekends, the school is designed on Friday to remind everyone to be in attendance on Sunday. That is why the decorations are made so early," Ash explained.
"This isn't your first festival, is it?"
"It is… I just read the brochure carefully, gathering all the information I could about the school before I got in. I had to be ready," he said, reminding us of the days when he was a rouge on a suicidal mission to infiltrate the most secure school in the world. Now that he had actually infiltrated it, Katie was probably angered by the fact that she had not been able to detect them while they walked about in the same school that was at the top just because of her presence.
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