Chapter 33

"Article 7 point 2h of the Watcher Code, violence against watchers or watcher students is considered. treason, so they are free to pass judgment as they see fit without prior notifying the Council. This is only a

warning. Alpha. In consideration to the pack that raised me, I will let you be. Try it one more time and you will lose the title you barely received." Finishing her words, she flung his neck, making his body crash into the wall. She would not kill him, but it did not mean she was a saint.

Retracting her left hand that was used to throw him, everyone could see the tattoo that only appeared on a watcher on her left palm, making the realization of what just happened more frightening. An offense to a watcher was not something to joke about.

They finally realized she truly was a watcher student... the strength to stop a raging alpha with one hand, how many were capable of such a feat? It was the first time they saw her for who she truly was. So the only reason they could treat her how they wished in the past was because she allowed them to. Had she intended otherwise, she could have even challenged the old Alpha for his position in the pack.

With his aching body Rayan stood up. He still wanted to say something, but she did not let him.

“Alpha do not try to reason with me any longer. The mate pull, every werewolf knows what it is. Deep within your mind you realized my sister was not your mate, even your wolf knew she was not. but you wished her to be. Her personality, her beauty, it was everything you wished for in a mate. Now own up to it. Complete your Luna ceremony, because you will certainly not have me as your Luna, no matter how long you wait." She said then looked at everyone and only concluded.

"Everyone, please deal with your problems on your own. I am sorry, I have a plane to catch."

She turned around and already decided she would not talk anymore. She had tried to leave several

her. times already, but they kept trying to stop

Snapping out of her dazedness seeing her daughter leave, Diane trailed behind her quickly as she was walking towards the exit.

With her keen hearing Celia noticed her footsteps, but did not turn around to look at her. No matter what... this time she was truly leaving.

Honey, wait! Celia, please let me explain!" The older woman hurriedly spoke, her expression one of desperation.

Diane had even stumbled on her feet trying to catch up to her, but it was futile. She did not let her mother utter a word more. Picking up her speed, the first ranked werewolf vanished in front of her

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mother's eyes.

What remained was the slightly perturbed ground, and dusty air caused by her fast steps.

With Jake's help, Celia was driven to the airport quickly and without any inconveniences.

The driver he sent, arrived at the pack border half an hour after the call, and had swiftly brought her to the airport. He had also made sure she found the VIP area. As Jake's father was the Alpha of his pack and often used the special waiting room designed for the werewolf leaders of the various packs, the driver directed her with ease.

She had changed into her uniform and also adorned the student broach on her chest before she left. her home, so fortunately no further identification was asked of her to be allowed access to the waiting room.

Sitting on the couch with her head propped on one hand, she looked out the window to see the incoming planes. At this point, she had no energy left to do anything else but this. Checking her phone for a brief moment to replace out the time, she ignored all the missed calls that popped up and the unread messages, her only interest being the conversation with Jake.

According to the details Jake had messaged her about the flight, she still had to wait about an hour more. But she was lucky, asking him to help her book the flight was the best idea, as it was the very last one of the day.

It was also a private flight that normal people and low ranked werewolves could not use. Fortunately, her watcher student status had made all the difference. Otherwise, she would have had. to wait until the next day for the first commercial flight.

Crescent had settled down as well, it must have been Waning's earlier company that made all the difference. Waning always had a calming effect towards Celia and Crescent also. Her healing power was also the best, this was why Crescent had wanted to suggest for Waning to take the phantom pains away a month ago, when Celia kept feeling hurt.

As her thoughts wondered to Crescent, naturally Celia also thought of Waning. After comforting Crescent in the hallway, the latter had now retreated again to the back of her mind, and did not even respond when Celia called, making her wonder why the wolf did so.

In the past, whenever Waning retreated to the back of her mind she would still hear her voice and

the latter would also come up to talk to her from time to time, but now it was like she closed herself off, like she sealed herself from the outside world completely.

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