Twice Marked, Twice Chosen
A's
hrough the trees, yanking at my hai
d, spinning wildl
of wings...birds explod
elf!" My vo
ap ripped t
amed.
beneath m
bled, falling backward,
en
whisper. Sof
"No," I whispere
rew sharper, like claws
my ears. "What do
le
th
AAAAAAA
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pright, ch
nd my legs like vines.
" I g
lying, eyes wide. "Wa
It was worse. So muc
s and pulled me into her arms. "
lt real. Like it was calling me. L
You're safe. I'm
ppening?" I whispered, c
"But you'll be okay. You alway
ing back. "Everyone else trans
bel
nty and I haven't shifted once! Th
rply. "You're not a fre
ay. "That's
ter now. "The ceremony's
give me hope. I'm tir
Then do it for yourse
y. "Fine. I'
in the door
go,
quietly
oin me in the kitchen," she
self out of bed, shrugg
her. When I stepped into the kitchen, the scen
ng something thick in a clay pot,
he said with
muttered, v
her to assist, picking up a wood
days ago, when your mom sent you to the market.
"Wait... yo
ace me fully. "
pened. I just... felt something. A pul
sed a bro
ant..Mrs. Edla...and I suddenly stopped. My heart s
e mid-stir,
ys... I circled back three times. It felt like someone wa
widened. "Y
wolf..if I even have one..she stirred
Hazel p
. No voice. No one looked back at
sn't mean he wasn't real. Somet
oice cracked. "What if he saw me
hink lik
e words tumbling out. "Everyone else in t
n't kno
The bond was so strong it made me d
before I could stop it. "Wh
enough. If he's truly your mate, he'll come. He might not even know
t if he did feel it a
wn with a loud clack
y. And he won't escape forev
if the ceremony humiliates me again? What if I stand the
Then you'll stand tall. A
e the only
yes full. "That's becau
said. "They see what I'm not. I'm not
ctly why your mate won't resist you
so," I w
down, I w
*********
, I'm at the ceremony again
ed with bodies and
n't l
tree, head bur
it's he
eally
ver get tire
s. Shut them out.
," someone hissed.
eth. Don't cry.
racked through the field
one t
t twi
announced, "
ed forwar
cou
the circle, grinning
n," he sneered
e
th. Then the sound..bones
olf stood proudly where
pted. Claps.
. Some shaking. Some screami
ept
ghtened. My
Keeper tu
yr
led across
wa
trying
the
od fr
said again, firml
wouldn
eone jeered.
s cur
ds tre
ice barked f
nap
top talking about me
fell
I stand here..and I try! But maybe I wasn't meant to shift, o
ne s
urred my
n I
t the howling, judging wolves. Past t
d. Maybe Keeper's. Maybe so
t run
kin. The wind whippe
d into the forest. "
udded. My breath ca
inned. The g
caught
h.
s flailing..then nothi
te
black
t it
rom my throat, swa
sa
dar