Chapter 32
The Unwanted Wolf
It was dark and cold, and the air was damp. There was a dim light coming from somewhere a little ways away from me. I couldnât make anything out in the room until my eyes adjusted. Even then, I couldnât make out as much as I usually could. I could tell the wolfsbane was dimming my senses, but it didnât feel as much as I was dosed with a week ago.
Theron let go of me, and my body betrayed me. I fell to the ground, hitting my knees hard. I cried out in pain.
âDonât even bother trying to run away. You are much too weak for that now,â Theron said. He moved across the room and flipped on a light switch.
I instinctively shut my eyes, the bright lights hurting them. I rubbed my eyes, but my arms felt heavy. I opened my eyes, and even though it was still bright, I could see a little better. The room we were in was like a dungeon. The walls were made of grey bricks, and there was a large iron door as the only exit. There was no furniture in the room.
My eyes finally landed on Theron, who was inspecting the room. âWhat did you inject me with?â
âDoes it matter?â Theron laughed. âYouâll be dead soon anyway. It was just a serum to calm you down so your powers didnât emerge, not that it wouldâve changed anything. Even if your powers emerged, you donât know how to use them, so I easily wouldâve overpowered you still.â
âYouâre awfully cocky.â I tried to stand up, but my body was still weak. âIf you were so confident, then why bother poisoning everyone?â
Theron snapped his head towards me. âI donât take unnecessary risks. In order for me to inherit the power that is rightfully mine, you must die.â
âBut I donât want to inherit any powers! I didnât even know I was a sorceress until a few days ago. Just take the power and leave me alone,â I begged. I was scared now that I was alone with Theron. I wasnât ready to die.
âBecause Father insists the eldest child takes over the coven,â Theron spat. He bent down and grabbed my neck. âAnd you are his eldest.â He threw me to the ground and my elbow hit the ground.
I grabbed my elbow as the pain radiated through. âFather?â I repeated, processing the information. âDoes that mean youâre my brother?â
âI will never be your brother,â he snapped. âYour b***h mother seduced my father and then ran away with the half-breed child. Just because she got to Father, and he cheated on Mother, resulting in your sad existence, does not mean we are family. It does not mean you deserve to inherit the Caspian powers. It does not mean you deserve to be the leader.â
âMy mother wouldnât do that,â I said quietly. I didnât know that was true, but my mother always taught me to be myself and think about how my actions affected other people. I couldnât imagine her cheating on my father. Except my father wasnât my father. Someone lied to me my entire life, and I wasnât sure why or who. Perhaps my mother had lied to protect herself and her secret.
âIf your actions are any reflection of your motherâs behavior, then how can you doubt it? You have two mates ready to fight for you? How can you be so selfish, you little slut.â Theronâs voice was laced with many years of hatred.
âThatâs none of your business!â I shouted. âYou donât even know the situation. How can you be like this? I didnât even know you existed. I didnât know I was a sorceress. I didnât know anything. I donât deserve this!â
Theron kicked me in my side. âShut up! Donât pretend to be innocent. Your fatherâs favorite, even though you didnât grow up with us. I thought I was going to grow up to take over the coven, but when I turned sixteen, father told me that you would be the one to take over once he found you and you were of age. Youâre older than me by a few months, so you are the one who was meant to take over. Itâs nonsense. I deserve to take over. Iâm the one who trained for years. Iâm the one who supported Mother and Father, while you were running off with the wolves.â
âYou know nothing about me,â I growled, pushing myself up. âYou donât know what Iâve been through.â
âAnd frankly, I donât care. Iâm done with this conversation.â Theron started walking towards the door.
I mustered up as much strength as I could to get on my feet. âWhere are you going? Donât leave me in here.â
Theron turned towards me and easily pushed me to the ground. âI will do with you as I please.â He opened the door and left, leaving me all alone in the cold room. I heard the click of a lock behind him and knew there was no escape.
I curled into a ball, trying to warm myself up as much as possible. I wished I was wearing something other than a dress in heels. I wished I had a jacket or at least a t-shirt and some pants. The tears started pouring out of my eyes, and it wasnât long before I was sobbing. I was angry that Theron was punishing me for something that wasnât in my control. I didnât even know what happened with my mother. I wished I could ask her for her side of the story, because right now I was imagining the worst of her. Not that it mattered anyway. She let father kick me out and fend for myself when I was only sixteen. My family didnât care about me.
I felt cursed because of my bloodline. First my family rejects me, and then I discover itâs my estranged family trying to kill me for the same reason I was kicked out. I didnât care that I was half sorcerer and half werewolf. I didnât deserve to be rejected over and over again because of it. I just wanted someone to look at me and see me for me.
Mark looked at me like that. He didnât care what I was. He stood by me every step of the way, trying to help me and save me. He was ready to risk his life for mine.
Jori had been willing to risk his life for me too. He made it clear that he wanted me as well, and he didnât seem to care about my history, but there was a rock at the pit of my stomach whenever I thought about Jori. Even though I knew he was my soulmate, and there was a part of me that wanted, in this moment, all I wanted was to be in Markâs arms. Whatever part of me wanted Mark outweighed any part that wanted Jori.
It was so obvious to me now. Sitting here alone, knowing Theron planned on killing me, I knew it was Mark, and now I would never be able to tell him the truth about how I felt. I wanted nothing more than to escape and run back to Mark and start a life with him. This only frustrated me more, and the tears poured out faster.
After a while, I had no more tears left to cry. I grew silent and tired. My body was heavy, and it just wanted to get some rest, but I was afraid. I didnât want Theron to return when I was asleep. I fought against my body for as long as I could, but eventually I lost that fight.
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âWake up.â A cold nose nudged my hand.
I g*****d in response. I was cold and sluggish. âCanât I sleep a little longer?â
âAdira, now is not the time to sleep.â The cold nose pushed my face again.
I cracked my eyes open and saw Shadowâs bright eyes in my face. âShadow?â
âWe are in danger. Please get up,â Shadow begged. She sat down and pawed at my side.
I slowly pushed myself up. âI know we are in danger, but I donât know what to do. Heâs much stronger than us.â
âNonsense.â Moon jumped out of the air, appearing to come from nowhere. âYou have way more power than that wimp. You just need to access it.â
âBut how? And even if I could access it, I donât know how to use my powers.â I felt hopeless talking about it. âTheron said he had years of training. How am I supposed to compete with that?â
Moon flicked her tail in my face. âYou donât have to defeat him or even compete with him. You just have to escape. Your powers are tied to your emotions. Surely you have figured that out by now.â
âDonât be so condescending to her,â Shadow snapped, growling at Moon.
âDo you wish to die, pup? Because if Adira doesnât figure out how to release her powers and control them to at least a minimum, then the three of us are dead. I donât think thereâs anything wrong with putting the pressure on her.â
Shadow rolled her eyes. âThere are other ways to go about it.â Shadow turned directly to me. âCanât we just transform into a wolf and break free?â
I frowned. âI donât know if we would be able to get through the door that way.â
âIâm telling you, focus on trying to release your powers. Thatâs the only way,â Moon said.
âBut how can I do that?â I rubbed my eyes, still feeling tired.
âFocus on the power inside of you and let your emotions fuel the power. I know you did it earlier. Just repeat what you did before.â Moon licked her paw and then started rubbing her face.
âEasier said than done,â I muttered. I didnât have confidence I would be successful, but I had to try. I was not ready to lay down and die yet.