The Prophecy Series Book 2: Red Wolf
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Chapter 1
Book 2: Red Wolf
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She is the Wolfless One, and she will transcend into the Red Wolf.
The wolf and her human will merge late in life, after she mates with her destined partner. She will be the first and only of her kind and possess abilities her brethren do not.
Her wolf will have red fur, unlike any other, and be blessed with unparalleled healing. Her human will have the ability to discern the truth from a lie.
The Red Wolf and her mate will be fierce leaders of their kind, possessing more powerful abilities together.
ELLA
My car sits idling in front of the big red sign on the side of old Highway 41. It reads Red Wolf in big black letters, my hometown.
Old Highway 41 is the only way in or out, which means everyone knows when someone is coming or going.
That is why Iâve stopped here. As soon as I go any further, everyone will know Iâm back, and that will mean that things are real.
I never thought this day would ever come.
I never thought Iâd return home.
Red Wolf has always been a small town, meaning everyone knows one another, and not much happens under the radar.
So, how are there so many secrets surrounding the place?
I wasnât born here, but I grew up in Red Wolf. I donât remember exactly how I arrived in this small town all those years ago, but I was eight when I came to stay with my aunt and uncle.
The memory is a bit of a blur⊠One day, I was living in a small apartment with my mother; the next, she brought me to my aunt and uncleâs house, where I was given my very own room.
Timothy and Genevieve Wolf welcomed me with open arms and raised me as their own.
I remember I was distant for the first few years. The memories from that time are still a bit foggy, but I suppose it is because I was in shock over my motherâs sudden disappearance.
All I could discern was that my mother had left me with them and, then disappeared shortly after. By the time I turned ten, Iâd realized she wasnât coming back for me.
As for my father, well, he was nowhere. Heâs been missing since before I was even born.
I never really asked my aunt and uncle how or why I was with them and not my mother, and they never went into any detail about it either.
I assumed they just didnât know. I assumed theyâd be honest with me if they knew anything.
But Iâm not sure I believe that anymore.
Times have changed. I have changed. And Iâve come back here for answers.
I am here, now, in the car, psyching myself up, because this isnât going to be easy. They are more than just my aunt and uncle. When I was twelve, they officially adopted me, and I became a Wolf.
They explained at the time that they would never try to replace my parents but, also, they wanted me to know that they would never leave me.
I donât regret becoming a Wolf. Being a Wolf is an honor, and while I never understood the unrelenting respect the townspeople gave us, I canât say I didnât appreciate it.
The whole town treated my aunt and uncle like leaders of sorts, and that meant no one dared to mess with me growing up.
In high school, the other students would whisper behind my back, and anytime I asked what they were talking about, they would change the subject.
But while I didnât understand all this, it was normal life for me. I only realized later, when I went to college, that not every town is like Red Wolf. That the people here areâŠdifferent.
After I graduated from high school, I enrolled in college at Miami University, and from the moment I arrived in Florida, I was shocked.
I soon realized that the rest of the world is much bigger and crazier than little Red Wolf. It works very differently, with most people not showing respect to anyone or anything.
But through itâthrough all my doubts and hardships and adjustmentsâmy aunt and uncle supported me, and they were in the front row at my graduation two years ago.
I donât know why I never visited Red Wolf after leaving for college. I guess, after seeing what the rest of the world was like, I realized how different it was. How unusual.
Maybe I felt embarrassed? Iâm not sure. But regardless, I stayed away. I stayed on campus during the holidays while all my friends went home to see their families.
Until now.
Iâm not sure why, but the questions about my motherâs disappearance have begun gnawing at me in a way they havenât done for a long time.
Itâs silly really. Itâs obvious she just didnât want me and abandoned me. Heck, sheâs probably dead at this point.
But I canât shake this uncomfortable feelingâŠ
If nothing else, I figure itâs about time I come home. Iâve been away long enough, and after all my aunt and uncle have done for me, all the love and support theyâve shown, they deserve to see me.
And who knows, maybe Iâll even find out why everyone treats them, and me, so differently here.
I take a deep breath, start the car, and pull back onto the highway.
