Chapter 21: A Glimpse Of The Near Past [2]

[RAZIA]

[Still, FOURTEEN MONTHS AGO]

"I can't. My daughter has been through hell and back in the name of making life better for the Sicario wolves. If she knew her mate and brother were plotting against her, it would ruin her.

"We all know what the white wolf would do if she felt threatened," Eniola tried arguing out but she felt like she was justifying the evils of her children. How else was she to go through this?

"Speaking of the white wolf, have you told anyone what your daughter is and how powerful she is?"

"I'll take that to the end of the afterlife with me. If they don't know who she truly is at the moment, and they are plotting against her, what else would they do if they knew who she truly was? We also know how my daughter has anger issues.

"She's too lethal and that could break her bonds with humanity. I'll try to save her for as long as I live and breathe" Eniola said and her friend just looked at her.

She wanted to argue with her but Razia knew what pain did to her daily. She knew what betrayal did to the usual bonds and she knew it so well that it scared her.

"Just let me know if you need anything, I'll have all my resources at your disposal," Razia said and Eniola pulled her into a hug.

The rest of the evening, the two friends spent trying to catch up on other things that their lives ran around. It was the only thing keeping them sane and no matter what happened, they all needed to face the truth of it all.

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[Four days later]

"I'm worried about her, Razia. I don't know what to do. I heard them plotting again and this time, they said they would attack her where it hurts the most.

"I've been thinking and the only thing that matters to my daughter more than life itself—"Eniola began, the fear in her voice making her best friend wonder why the fuck she wasn't even on her way to Awuor to warn her daughter of the danger that was looming over her.

"I can't. Her white wolf hasn't shown and if it does show, it will be too premature. If my sacrifice is the only way she can fully gain her powers and protect herself, then that's what I'll do," Eniola said to Razia, almost like she was finally reassuring her best friend that things would be okay.

However, what would be okay with Eniola gone? She would be leaving her child in the hands of a group of people that wanted her gone. She was subjecting her to too much pain.

"Just know that I don't agree with this, but okay. I will take care of her, just like I would my Rukiya. I'll take care of Awuor," Razia said as she sat back down. She hated this, but it wasn't her choice. Sometimes sacrifices had to be made for the betterment of the future.

"Thank you, Razia. This may also be the last time we communicate. I'll try and make sure my daughter is safe, but I am not sure if that will work.

"Meanwhile not a word to Sicario or Awuor, or they will burn the pack down and that is too risky even for them," Eniola said as she pulled her best friend into another hug this was hurting her and breaking her, but if this was the price for her daughter's safety, then she would do it.

Maybe it seemed like she was leaving her daughter with the predators, but if Eniola died, Awuor would automatically become the white wolf, one so premature, but one whose anger and pain would make her strong and powerful enough that she would be able to defend herself.

And when that happened, then Eniola wouldn't have to worry about her daughter anymore. She would be able to take them down, all of them.

"I hate what you're making me do, but what choice do I have?" Razia sighed why they broke the hug.

"You love me," Eniola pouted while her best friend rifled her long hair. It hurt, but it would be okay. Or at least Eniola hoped her way to get her daughter to safety was to give her the white wolf.

"That's why I can't think of losing you. If anything happens to you and your daughter doesn't avenge you, I'll burn down Scario for you," Razia said, her tone full of promise and death lingering on her tongue.

She had loved Eniola so much and frankly, she didn't care that shit would follow Greyson. If anything, Rukiya was a strong leader who wouldn't need her as much.

"I know you would. I'm not worried," Eniola said before she got up, packed everything, and bid her friend the final goodbye. This was the type that they would never see each other again, maybe if they were reincarnated or the moon goddess saved her life.

"Goodbye sister," Razia said as she pilled Eniola into one last bone-crushing hug. She would miss everything about Eniola and that broke her heart.

"Live long Razia and stay safe," Eniola said as she walked away from where they were. She was going home, probably to her death, but what else could she do when all she wanted was to save her daughter?