Introduction
Para piorar, seu companheiro Alfa, Francis, escolheu sua namorada grávida em vez dela, deixando-a de coração partido e sozinha.
A única escolha de Leia foi deixar a Alcateia e tentar se encaixar no mundo humano. Mas o destino tinha outros planos para ela quando encontra seus meio-irmãos, Alfa Xavier e Alfa Kai, líderes da Alcateia Lua Negra. Ambos sentem Leia como sua companheira, o que significa que ela deve enfrentar não um, mas dois potenciais companheiros. À medida que a ameaça desconhecida do passado começa a ressurgir, Leia deve encontrar coragem para enfrentar seus medos e aceitar seu destino. Será que ela conseguirá abraçar sua verdadeira forma e enfrentar os desafios à frente, ou sucumbirá à pressão esmagadora?
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Chapter 1
Leia - Ponto de Vista
Lágrimas escorriam pelo meu rosto enquanto eu colocava a flor no túmulo do meu pai durante o enterro, e eu não conseguia falar. A chuva forte só aumentava a dor enquanto eu me sentava ao lado da lápide dele. É difícil dizer quanto tempo fiquei ali, mas quando finalmente vi o céu noturno, tentei me levantar e ir para casa, minhas pernas dormentes pelo frio e pela tristeza.
"Leia!" Rovina exclamou ao se aproximar de mim, a preocupação estampada em seu rosto. "O que aconteceu?" ela perguntou, pegando minhas roupas encharcadas e enlameadas.
"Você voltou de uma excursão," perguntei gaguejando, tremendo com o vento frio e a umidade das minhas roupas.
"Ouvi falar que o Tio Nas faleceu hoje, então vim ver como você estava," Rovina disse, pegando a chave das minhas mãos trêmulas para abrir a porta. Eu a segui para dentro, e ela entrou no meu quarto para pegar uma toalha e me ajudar a me secar.
"Que tal você se refrescar enquanto eu faço uma sopa para você?" Ela sugeriu, e eu assenti mecanicamente, grata pela ajuda dela. Tomei um banho quente e troquei de roupa enquanto Rovina preparava uma sopa de frango quente.
"Rovina, você deveria ir. Não quero que as pessoas te julguem por me ajudar," sussurrei enquanto saboreava a sopa, sentindo-me grata por ela ter trazido mantimentos e cozinhado para mim, sabendo que eu não tinha dinheiro para comprar comida.
"Você é minha melhor amiga, e eu não me importo com o que os outros dizem," Rovina respondeu, suas palavras aquecendo meu coração.
"Obrigada," sussurrei.
"Vamos lá, garota, a gente não diz 'obrigada' e essas coisas!" Rovina exclamou. "Você quer que eu fique aqui esta noite?" ela perguntou, e eu assenti agradecida. Rovina ficou comigo e me contou histórias sobre as coisas mágicas que ela tinha aprendido na excursão.
No dia seguinte, Rovina fez o café da manhã para mim e me deu um bilhete desejando um feliz aniversário. Olhando para o pequeno calendário, percebi que era 17 de março, meu aniversário. A tristeza de perder meu pai ainda era esmagadora, e eu não conseguia ficar feliz no meu aniversário, sabendo que ainda não tinha encontrado meu lobo. A maioria das pessoas encontra seu lobo entre os quinze e dezoito anos, e minha chance de encontrar o meu estava se tornando cada vez mais remota. Vesti meu uniforme e fui para meu trabalho de caixa no pequeno café.
Eu estava atrás do balcão, servindo café aos clientes, quando de repente senti o cheiro de pinho. Embora eu não tivesse encontrado meu lobo, eu tinha uma audição aguçada e podia detectar o cheiro melhor do que os humanos.
"Um café, por favor," uma voz firme disse, e eu me virei para ver o Alpha Francis parado diante de mim. Meu coração disparou quando seu olhar encontrou o meu.
"Companheira!" ele exclamou, como se pudesse sentir o calor enchendo meu coração.
"O café está fechado," Alpha Francis disse, dispensando os clientes, e Dona Maria, a dona do café, saiu em resposta às suas palavras. Meu coração se encheu de felicidade, mesmo que eu não pudesse ouvir o ronronar de alegria do meu lobo na minha cabeça. Os olhos verdes de Alpha Francis queimavam nos meus, e eu tentei não corar, mas a sensação se espalhou por todo o meu corpo.
"Você é a filha de Nas Agnor," Alpha Francis afirmou, e eu assenti.
"Sim, Alpha."
"Qual é o seu nome?" ele perguntou severamente, me pegando de surpresa.
"Leia Agnor," respondi, meu coração batendo acelerado de antecipação.
"Leia, eu vou ter que te rejeitar como minha companheira. Eu já tenho uma mulher na minha vida, e ela está esperando um filho meu. Eu não..."
"Vamos nos rejeitar mutuamente, e você deixará esta alcateia, já que você não tem um lobo para ser útil para nós. Você sabe o que acontecerá se não seguir minhas ordens," ele ameaçou, e eu estremeci ao ver suas presas ameaçadoras.
"Eu, Alpha Francis Perth da Alcateia Bluewood, rejeito Leia Nas Agnor como minha companheira," ele declarou, e meu corpo estremeceu enquanto eu lutava para respirar.
"Aceite minha rejeição," ele rosnou.
"Eu, Leia Agnor, a futura Luna da Alcateia Bluewood, aceito a rejeição do Alpha Francis Perth," respondi com dificuldade. Ele sorriu antes de jogar maços de dinheiro em mim e sair da loja. Fiquei em lágrimas, abraçando-me em desespero.
"O que você está fazendo? Chore no chão, pegue esse dinheiro, saia da alcateia, mulher sem lobo," Dona Maria resmungou, e eu peguei o dinheiro e saí da loja para recolher minhas coisas e partir.
"Você está indo embora?" Rovina correu em minha direção com preocupação.
"Sim, é uma ordem do Alpha Francis."
"Eu não entendo..." Rovina começou.
"Não é seu lugar entender as ordens do Alpha Francis. Que tal você sair do caminho, Rovina?" Beta Vaz interrompeu com um olhar severo, e Rovina me deu um olhar simpático, mas não discutiu com o Beta.
"Rovina, obrigada por tudo. Espero que você se torne uma grande curandeira de lobos," eu disse. Entreguei a ela a pulseira da amizade que ela tinha me dado.
"Desculpe, Leia, por todo o sofrimento que você está passando. Eu queria que você não tivesse que sofrer." Rovina me abraçou apertado, ignorando os olhares de ódio que eu recebia dos outros membros da alcateia.
Eu me afastei do abraço reconfortante de Rovina, e Beta Vaz me conduziu para fora da alcateia com olhos castanhos frios que tremiam de irritação o tempo todo. Assim que saí da Alcateia Bluewood, vi um veículo luxuoso e me virei para Beta Vaz, confusa.
"Alpha Francis arranjou isso para que você possa sair rapidamente deste lugar e ficar entre os humanos, onde você pertence como uma mulher sem lobo," Beta Vaz disse asperamente. Senti a raiva borbulhando dentro de mim diante da injustiça de tudo isso.
Entrei no carro enquanto Omega Jaz o dirigia com uma expressão impassível, e olhei pela janela com o coração pesado. A rua movimentada me saudou com pessoas bem vestidas e carros buzinando. O caos na vida de todos se refletia nas ruas agitadas, e eu não pude deixar de me sentir agitada.
"Sai," ele disse firmemente, e eu rapidamente obedeci. Assim que saí do carro, puxei uma lâmina afiada e cortei os quatro pneus, fazendo Jaz rosnar de fúria ao sair do veículo.
"Que porra é essa?" ele murmurou irritado.
"Esta é minha resposta para a Alcateia Bluewood e o Alpha," sorri, sabendo que Jaz não ousaria me machucar ou atacar no mundo humano, onde tais ações atrairiam atenção indesejada para os lobos. Ouvi Jaz praguejar baixinho enquanto eu me afastava para começar de novo.
Procurei um lugar para ficar e eventualmente encontrei um pequeno apartamento que eu podia pagar com meu dinheiro. Então comecei a procurar um novo emprego e me deparei com um anúncio para uma posição de secretária na Blackmoon Corporation. Era o emprego perfeito para mim, e eu esperava finalmente escapar da discriminação que enfrentava na alcateia por causa da doença do meu pai e do meu status de sem lobo.
Vesti-me adequadamente para a entrevista de emprego, usando uma blusa rosa, uma saia preta formal e saltos. Olhando no espelho, não pude deixar de sentir uma sensação de tristeza ao passar a mão sobre a foto dos meus pais. Eu sentia tanta falta deles.
Quando cheguei ao prédio alto, senti nervosismo e excitação. Era a maior empresa corporativa para a qual eu já havia me candidatado, e eu estava determinada a conseguir o emprego. No entanto, minhas esperanças foram frustradas quando acidentalmente colidi com um estranho bonito, fazendo-me cair no chão e espalhar meus papéis.
Rapidamente me levantei e olhei para o homem, cujos olhos cor de avelã pareciam olhar diretamente através de mim.
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Tracy Tauro
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