99: My Sunlight
Hayley’s POV
The first beam of sunlight hit the ground, letting a yellow light cover everything on this battlefield. Suddenly I realized what a foolhardy adventure we’d launched, and with my tongue tied, my words hung in the air for the wind to snatch away from me, already depleted by pursed lips that had scarcely moments prior sent those rogues scurrying off into their cowardly flight. We were battered but not broken as our pack emerged victorious. Sweated bodies mingled with the smell of blood and hot earth.
My order was accompanied by a rushed intake of air, and I rested my head on Aiden. “WE DID IT, said my voice so softly you could barely hear it. “We pushed them back.”
He looked out over the horizon, scanning for any remaining threats, before finally nodding his head. “Yes, but this isn’t over. They will gather their strengths and be more powerful than ever! We need to stay vigilant.”
Alpha Lucas and Luna Elara came forward, their faces showing a mixture of pride and concern. “Fight well for both of you,” Alpha Lucas said, thankfulness wrapped in his voice. You performed a service to the pack.
All of us fought, and many died with courage,” I said to his face. But yes, you are correct; we should be vigilant. The rogues will be back, and we need to prepare.
Luna Elara steadied me with her hand on my shoulder. We will fortify our defenses and be ready for their next offensive. We’ll mend our wounds and regroup for now.
Uneasiness fell over me as pack members began to care for the wounded and fortify their protections. The hard-fought battle, I knew in my heart, only set the stage for something even more significant. The rogues were not to be trifled with; nevertheless, there was something else-another specter of horror antennae and wallowing within the gates.
“Hey Aiden,” I greeted him. I had to verify something.
He looked at me with concern. “What is it, Hayley?”
I kinda… have a hunch.” My voice faded out. I have to make sure everything is right.
He stared into my eyes and nodded. “Go. I’ll handle things here.”
As I walked through the camp, my mind was spinning. The idea of the attack had been in my head, but now there was a greater sense that it seemed imminent and out of place. My heart is pounding in my chest. The main building came into view. I remember entering there and having a weird vibe come over me. I got such an unsettling feeling in my bones.
“Hayley,” a voice called out. When I turned around, Luna Elara appeared, looking concerned. “What’s wrong?”
“I’m not sure,” I said, shaking. But something is wrong. It’s a little off. I have to go see the archive.
The archive was sacred, where many secrets were held. It was where we hoarded the relics handed down to us from generations past-every single one a fraction of our heritage. I thought to myself with energy that felt like it resonated from within me as we neared the entrance.
Luna Elara spoke in a slow and even voice, “We must be cautious.” “Most definitely, if there is a disconnect, we have to be mindful.
I agree, and my willpower increases. We walked in, and the chill of the archive engulfed us. It was a chamber housing shelves upon shelves of ancient scrolls and artifacts, each individually cataloged. The deeper we went into the archive, I began to feel that energy intensify, picking up a rhythmic beat throughout each pace of the space.
I indicated a spot on the wall. “Here.” “Here’s where it’s coming from.
Luna Elara nodded, her eyes squinting, singling out the wall. There had to be a secret chamber, she thought. The power isn’t quite able to be harnessed in these trinkets.
Our hands slid along the smooth surface, scanning for some light switch of pharisee. Then, after a few more minutes, the tiniest groove in its frame that my thumb tip had felt was actually an imperceptible little trigger, and I heard it click quietly in response to gentle pressure from me. Altin looked towards where the wall had been to find it shifted, revealing a narrow corridor that went deeper into the archive.
“Be careful,” Luna Elara warned, her voice tinged with foreboding.
Entering the passageway, we walked on with the air turning cooler. Now, the energy was nearly overpowering us-a tangible weight against our skin. At the end of the tunnel, I notice a dim light pouring from one corner of the of the chamber.
The only thing we found inside was an ancient amulet radiating dark energy. As I approached my fruit, I felt a chill down my spine as the omnipotent power began to take its grip.
I put my hand on the doorknob and said, “Here it is.” I said it quietly. “This is what we have been feeling.
Luna Elara nodded seriously. “This amulet is dangerous. It has to have been hidden down here for a reason.
I went to grab the amulet, and suddenly a vision washed over me like an incredible storm of sights and sensations that struck me breathless. I noticed the rogues, their looks of disgust, but also hidden within our pack was a shady character, a traitor who would tear us apart from inside.
“No, no, no, no,” I wheezed, my heels tripping over theirs. “It can’t be.”
Luna Elara grabbed me, her eyes full of anxiousness. “What did you see?”
“Traitor,” I breathed, my voice shaking. There was a traitor in our midst, working with the rogues.
Then Luna Elara narrowed her eyes, anger flashing in them. Those pussies need to find out who it is. Quickly.”
We walked silently back to the main building, my head spinning with everything I had just seen. That was followed by a much more intense clash with the rogues. And our greatest danger was closer to home than we had ever suspected.
The gates were slowly coming up in front of us, and we walked towards them and said, “Aiden!” He looked back at us, his face creasing with concern. “We need to talk.”
“Yes, My Lord,” Valerian said more soberly this time. “What is it?”
My voice was meaty: “We found something in the archive.” “An amulet. It gave me a vision.”
“A vision?” he exclaimed, his eyes going wide.
“Yes,” I replied. One of us is a traitor. Type to indicate you think of these with the rouges. alternatively,
Aiden’s jaw tightened, and his face darkened. “Who?”
I hung my head heavy and said, “I don’t know. “But we need to find out. Quickly.”
But after them, Lucas and Elara were concerned. “What’s going on?” ‘Be strong, Lucas,’ Alpha asked.
There is a spy in our house. I told her, and I knew every word sounded decisive. A plant from whoever was managing the rogues.
The eyes of Alpha Lucas narrowed, becoming more serious. Whoever it is, we have to track them down. And fast.”
Luna Elara agreed, stealing her eyes. The investigation will commence right away. We cannot allow this to divide us from each other.
I became ever more frantic as we began to go over our campaign. Having won a fierce struggle with the rogues, they realized that this was only the beginning of their war. The clock was ticking, and time would not be on our side in identifying the rat.
“Get on it, Aiden.” I turned to him. “We need to be careful. Until we know the play of who came,
He nodded, his eyes filled with determination. “Agreed. I will stay watchful and alert.
Throughout the day, they had been busy reinforcing our barricade and tending to any person injured. However, underneath the smiles and warmth, we felt as though we were being watched. The traitor might be any of them, and we had no way to know whom, if anyone.
“Hayley.” His voice was low. “We need to talk to everyone. Find out if they saw or heard anything strange.”
I nodded, my mind racing. “Right. Let’s start with the scouts. They are able to see something else.
We headed towards the Scout quarters and walked fast. Scouts gathered, their faces weathered but their eyes still keen. They rose as we entered, and they regarded us with proper respect.
Aiden, Hayley,” one of the scouts called through, and his voice was steady. “What can we do for you?”
Aiden’s tone was serious: “We need to find out if anyone saw anything weird during the fight.” “Anything at all.”
The scouts looked at each other again and frowned. One other scout said cautiously, “There was one thing.” I saw a figure moving through the trees, away from where we had been fighting.
“Did you recognize them?” I asked, my heart pounding.
The scout shook his head. “No. It was too dark. Except that you are moving fast, with a destination.
Aiden’s brows drew together, face stern. “Thank you. That’s helpful.”
While looking into this further, we discussed it with different members of the pack and got bits of information that together made a grim tale. Secret meetings, secretive conduct, and mysterious disappearances were whispered about. Like a shadow that looms, the feeling of disquiet only grows.Content rights by NôvelDr//ama.Org.
Aiden had determination in his voice. ‘We’re drawing closer now.’ “But we need more.”
The sun was setting, and all our shadows were growing very long across camp, as though the sun too had fled with a sense of urgency. Time was against us; we had to stop the traitor before they caused any more chaos.
“Hayley,” Aiden rumbled, low. Alpha Lucas and Luna Elara, we must speak. They have to know what we discovered.
I nodded, my mind racing. “Right. Let’s go.”
We scurried to the main building. Alpha Lucas and Luna Elara-both wearing expressions of worry-are awaiting us.
“What have you found?” Still-controlled voice, Alpha Lucas asked.
Aiden responded, his voice as hard as steel: “We’ve got some leads. “But we need more time.”
Luna Elara nodded; her eyes were just as strong with determination. You will have our support. This traitor must be found.”
In fact, I immediately felt calmer as we organized our efforts. After the fight with the rogues, that was, oh, so easy. The real battle was only about to begin, and we would confront it as one.
“We’ll get them,” my words burst with confidence. “And when we do, they’ll wish that their pack had never turned against us.
Behind him, Aiden offered me a smile as he reached forward to rest his hand against my shoulder. Confidence sparked in the depths of those eyes, but I knew that it was something else entirely that fueled them instead-resolve and purposeful knowledge gleamed brightly within their shine. “Together, Hayley. We’ll face this together.”
Hour by hour, throughout the night, our pack pressed on with single-minded unity. We were prepared-our traitor’s shadow stretched before us. We would flush out the traitor, and we would kill to defend our pack. Period.
The traitor’s vision had become a terrifying truth to be faced; however, with Aiden and the pack at my back, I could feel an inner strength and resolve that left me filled with anticipation. We would be there for each other; we would go through everything and anything together.
As the first rays of morning light filtered through the darkness, I realized our journey had only just started. My road before me was long and treacherous, but the strength of my pack surrounded me with hope.
We would get through it together, and we had plenty of strength to deal with whatever came our way. We still had a long way to go, but I felt we were now all in this together.
I woke up, and the camp was bathed in golden light from the rising sun. I felt a rush of power. A second vision was rushing forward-a rapid-fire series of images and sensations that knocked the breath from me.
Their faces were shrouded beneath the long shadow, but it did not conceal their identity from me. Their presence was required by the camp, and their movements were purposeful. Until finally, their faces appeared to me.
With my heart pounding within my chest, I gasped. “It can’t be.”
The sight blurred, and I was left gasping for breath with tremors shaking my body. He was a traitor, but more importantly, he was one of us. They cooperated with the rogues, and they were planning on destroying our pack from within.
“…Aiden…” I whimpered with horror. “I know who it is.”
His eyes widened, and his face turned into an exaggerated look of seriousness. “Who?”
I braced myself before I exhaled slowly. “It’s-“