Cinderella among the wolves
ed. One second, Beowulf had been glaring at me, giving me that unmistakable warning to stay away from the Wolf Moon-or else. But then, just like that
is words-of everything that had happened. My stomach twisted at the thought of Beowulf's harsh treatment and whether it had something to do with th
a Harley Davidson swerving arou
shouted from one of the co
d spread the rumor that my mom couldn't shift because she had syphilis. Never mind the fact that she'd been beaten senseless
at had just happened. I pushed on through the tree-lined streets of the wolf district, my thoughts st
. The sun couldn't even squeeze through the gaps between the buildings, casting everything in a grim, dim light. The stench of droppings, festerin
e air. My lips thinned. Was it Weasels versus
ed by a burst of laughter. "Get out of th
before I even had time to think, my
ugh the mess of broken furniture, bags of trash, and unconscio
door to our shack was lying in the middle of the road, as though someone had just ripped i
sharp. This was my home. My mother
e?" I screamed, my voice rising over th
ushing past weasel and rodent shifters until I reached the edge of the crowd. My hear
ouched my
e Eliza, her second-in-command-an imposing black woman with braids. Healer Asena, the one I'd never fully trusted, st
, maybe even four of them. But Asena was different. She was unpre
snarled, my voice cut
malicious amusement. "Ayla Garrison," she said, her voi
ace. I recoiled, feeling my chest tig
ed. "Tell Syphilis Sib that no
said. One minute, he'd been glaring at me with a warning about the Wolf Moon-stay away, or else-and the next, he
d as my mind kept racing, caught up in the mess Beowulf had made of my day. I didn't even hea
shouted from one of the co
couldn't shift because of syphilis-it had stuck like glue. The truth didn't matter, not that it ever did. My mom had taken the beatin
t, but my thoughts kept circling back to Beowulf. Why did he have it out for me? Was it just me, or was it be
gs swallowed me whole. The sun barely made it through the gaps. The air was thick with the stench o
s versus stoats? Or hamsters versus shifters? It
out, followed by the threat, "Get out of t
omach. My breath caught, and
unding as I shoved through t
n furniture, trash, and even a few unconscious shif
oor was lying in the road like it had been ripped off its hinges. A crowd
my home. My mother. No one
to my house?" My voice cut th
h, ignoring the sneers from weasels and rodents until I reac
ch as touched
the faces I'd been hoping to avoid
lent strength, stood beside her. And Asena, the healer I never quite truste
Frida and Eliza, maybe even four of them. Bu
tep," I snarled,
ling into a twisted smile. "Ayla Gar
I'd been slapped. "What t
smug. "Tell Syphilis Sib that n
you are slandering my mother. She wasn't soliciting. And as a gradua
in a quick snarl. "T
rs work in Lunaris. Some of them work in your clinic. You don't h
ehind me. "Did you
"What do you call running a woman out of bu
her eyes flickered to F
oor to the house creak open slightly. My h
harassing her long enough. No one h
settle this like wolves," I growled, st
racting chlamydia?" she mocked with a nervous l
and Frida, but I masked my anger. "Sounds like you
omorrow, it'll be one against one.
eat, considering the last fight with you and your
h the crowd. I didn't care.
mask her unease. "Let's see how your brute
ring at the retreating women, m
down?" I asked, irritati
onize me,"
tep, tell these goons to bugger off, and hand over
but she didn't budge. "That thing
cracked stone. "Three coins, or the rodents g
fists clenched. She was pissed, bu
rdinary. Her magic was dangerous, fae magic, the
o her pocket, pulled out a handful of
er too incompetent to he
ere were more important things at stake. I gla
back, Asena had disap
ghbor, stepped forward, a handful of go
shing over me. I forced a s
eck on Sybil?" Phina offered, co
atefully. "
"That's your share. Go
of my home. They had been set up to make the shack look aban
loors. My eyes searched for my mother, but she wasn't
s the scattered leaflets on the l
her eyes glazed, like she
I rushed to her side
n my arms. Like a bir
ou?" I asked, my
rmured, her w
on her breath. I clenched my
ed distant. "Tonight is the Spring Equinox of yo
-blonde hair, brushing it away from her face as I
per lost in the fog. "Only an hour's worth. I needed
ce soft. "Mum, why don't you just sl
er voice distant but insistent.
onfusion swirling in my mind. "D
arpening. "Tonight... y
in the hearth, but the warmth couldn't reach the cold that
nwavering. "Ayla ." It stopped me mid-sentence. "You wer
the blood of an Alpha running through my veins." She'd said it to me every day, as if the blood coursing through me meant
ack of loyal followers made my life hell. Every taunt, every shove, every cruel word was met with the reminder that I was meant for somet
by a single encounter that tore my world apart and sent
a tight knot in my chest. Guilt gnawed at me. "Sorry for
iliar. "You're frustrated," she said, her voice distant, like she was speaking from another world. "But you're like the
ce of rusted metal. Diamond-shaped, with a stalk running the length of it. Two diagonal lines splaye
I asked, my c
sigil," she said. "Wear it tonight for luck." She closed my fingers around the metal piece, her gri
my voice barely a whisper
nto her back, adjusting the blankets so she was comfortable. Mum always did this during festivals. While
les from a long day of cleaning the guest house. The crack of my spine
tense that it felt like he was daring me to regret attending th
thing? My gaze dropped back to her, unce
to lose. Not
ight, that the Wolf Moon prophecy held some truth, then I