"What are you talking about?"
Edmund dragged Buster a bit further from the ward door as he hissed under his breath.
The last thing he needed right now was for Lilith to think that she was abducted!
"Sir, before we stop the investigation on her," Buster started with the safest sentence he could find, "We found out that she's currently living with her friend, Emma."
"I know, it was in the report."
With a shred of frustration in his voice, Edmund hissed under his breath with his eyes fixed on the ward door.
He gave her a command to stay put, yet he was still guarding the room like a little boy hovering over his new toy.
"Yes, and by the way, it was also this woman, Emma Brown's car that Miss Hayes was driving when she crashed it." Buster continued hastily, seeing Edmund's impatience growing.
"And?" Edmund closed his eyes with a deep frowning, trying to keep his temper in control.
"And..." Buster hesitated and that lit Edmund up.
"Buster," Said Edmund with a very slow yet dangerous tone, "Are you trying to tell me that you are still investigating?!"
"Well, yes..." Buster flinched and quickly out with everything he had, "Only a few investigations were still on and we stopped completely soon after you gave your command, sir! But before that, we found that Emma was hurt at her house, and taken away on the same night of the crash!"
Silence filled the hallway.
Edmund eyed the quiet ward door one last time before he dragged Buster on the arm into a room across Lilith's ward.
"Tell me everything." Said Edmund briefly after he shut the door behind him, "And keep your voice low."
"Yes, sir!" Buster let out a relieved breath, "We visited her house when we got the address and no one was there. There was a pool of blood right outside the front door though, so we decided to look into it."
Edmund nodded at Buster impatiently which made Buster speak at an even faster speed.
"We found out from a neighbor that some woman shot her on that same night, and then Miss Brown was taken away by a man." Words spilled out like beans.
"She was shot?! Who's the shooter?" Edmund rose his eyebrow in surprise.
"Well, that's the thing." Buster took a deep breath, "The neighbor saw it from across the street. He saw Emma fall as the shooter rose her hand, but he didn't hear the gunshot actually."
Edmund frowned at the confusing clues: "He was close enough to see, but couldn't hear the gunshot? So the shooter used a silencer, but choose to take the shot on the street?"
"Sir, we don't think it was a gunshot." Buster said hesitantly, "We think..."
"You are thinking magic." Edmund nodded slowly, thinking about the mystery at hand, "Why?"
"Well, you remember the witch at the crash scene?"
Edmund frowned, searching his memory. He really needed some sleep now.
"We got her number from the emergency call, and it's registered under a girl named--"
"Ann." Edmund finished Buster's sentence, "Ann...Beryl?"
"Yes, boss." Buster nodded, "She's from a Mage family with both her parents being high level in a coven. In fact, she might just be the most powerful witch at her age in town."
"Was there any grudge between her and Lilith or Emma?"
"Well, not that we know of." Buster shook his head, "But the neighbor heard the man who took Emma yell at the shooter. He yelled, 'Ann, don't you hurt Lilith'."
Edmund shot his head up in shock: "What?!"
"It would be a hell of a coincidence if they are not the same person." Buster nodded, confirming Edmund's assumption.
"You are right. She cannot go home. It's too dangerous." Edmund sighed as he rubbed his temples in distress, "Where's Emma now?"
"We are still looking for her." Buster bowed a bit, "I just thought maybe we should keep that from Miss Hayes for now. It won't do anything good to her health I'm afraid."
"You are absolutely right." Edmund nodded with a surprised look, "Thank you for being so considerate."
"Boss..." Buster hesitated, "You know we don't have anything against Miss Hayes--"
"I know." Edmund opened the door, "But you need to warm up to the idea of her being around. The sooner the better."
"Yes, boss." Buster followed Edmund out, "But, boss, we cannot just keep her here without any good reason. I mean, she--"
"I know." Edmund sighed, "Of course she's scared. I'll think of something. Just go and find Emma as soon as possible."
"Yes, boss."
"And get everything you can on this Ann Beryl, no method is off-limit." Edmund said with a sullen look.
"Boss--" Buster froze in shock as if he didn't hear Edmund when he opened Lilith's ward.
She was gone.
"Lock down the building now! She shouldn't be able to resist my command!" Edmund glanced at the sealed window before he stormed out, "Someone took her. Get on the roof too in case they left from the window."
"Boss, we are at the 12th floor--"
"And the enemy uses magic." Edmund turned and headed towards the elevator, "Find her."
Buster ran upstairs without another word.
"Please, don't do this!"
Edmund heard Sarla's panicked voice even before he got out of the elevator. He rushed out and ran towards her direction, only to freeze right where he was when he saw the scene in front of his eyes--
Sarla stood in front of Lilith with her arms open, trying to stop Lilith from leaving the building.
There was no one else.
"What's going on here?" Edmund approached slowly, trying to ease the tension between the two girls.
"Found your little one wandering around and was about to get out when I got here." Sarla was so relieved when she saw Edmund.
Lilith frowned when she heard Sarla call her "your little one", but she stopped herself from protesting.
She turned around, facing Edmund with no fear written on her face: "I thought you said I could leave, Mr. Gaumond."
"How are you feeling?" Edmund realized that he had underestimated this girl, "Headache?"
"I'm okay, thanks." Lilith gave the gauze around her forehead a slight rub, "May I leave now?"
"You don't seem too afraid of me." Edmund ignored her question, but there was definitely pride in his smile at his little mate.
"Should I be?" Asked Lilith with a polite smile.
Edmund put away his smile as he demanded in his low alpha voice: "Tell me how you left the ward."
"And if I don't?!" A rush of adrenalin washed through Lilith hearing Edmund's rude tone, and there was now a shade of anger hidden in her's voice.
Edmund burst into laughter while Sarla stared at Lilith with her mouth wide open, shocked--
She had never seen ANYONE who could confront Edmund directly like that!
Did she just yell at Edmund when he was giving a direct command?!
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"I just want to know how you left the ward." Still laughing, Edmund was now again the gentle and warm man Lilith woke up to, "Is that a secret?"His sudden change of attitude made Lilith frown in confusion."Could you please indulge me of this one question?" Edmund bowed at Lilith with much earnest, "You may leave after this."Lilith's face softened at his humble gesture. The stern look was gone, but was replaced by a naughty smile: "Fair enough. No, it's not a secret."To her surprise, Edmund was not annoyed by her rebellion but instead was amused."I thought I told you to stay where you were." His hands in his pocket, Edmund leaned in with a grin."And I should obey your command because...?" Lilith asked with a polite and restrained tone."No reason! Haha..." Edmund burst into laughter again, "I'm sorry, this is just really interesting.""Sure." Lilith frowned at Edmund's sudden laughter: "Well, I'm leaving now. If you can gi
In the end, Jacob went with Ann. "Are you sure you don't want to go attend to your girlfriend?" Ann glanced at Jacob in a casual tone, but her fingers were pure white for gripping tight on the wheel of her roadster out of nervous. She didn't want him to, of course. She needed Lilith away, as far as possible. "I would understand if you go." Ann continued after Jacob answered her with silence, "You know I will. I know how much she means to you." "I called ALL the hospitals in town, and she was nowhere to be found." Jacob let out a heavy sigh, seeing that he cannot avoid this topic. "Aren't you gonna go look for her?" Asked Ann in a small voice, glancing at him cautiously. "And how do you suggest I do that?" Jacob closed his eyes tiredly, "I'm telling you, it's like she vaporized from the face of the earth." Ann remembered the evil grin of that mysterious man, Edmund Gaomond. Even if he was able to save Lilith, Jacob sould have he
"Boss. I got her for you." Buster knocked on the door and got in after he got approval from Edmund. Looking up, the first thing Edmund caught with his eyes was the pout on Lilith's face, but she didn't notice that Edmund put something in his drawer the moment they came in. "I thought we have an agreement." Edmund pushed the file in front of him a bit further away, smirking at Lilith, "I don't remember putting down 'try to escape' as part of your job description, my little maid." "I'm NOT," Lilith threw off Buster's hand on her arm, "trying to escape!" "Then why does my loyal guard has to bring you in like this?" Edmund chuckled as he came out of his desk, "Having fun playing hide and seek?" "And I don't remember losing my total freedom is part of the deal either!" Lilith protested furiously, "I wouldn't have to try to get out if I didn't lose my phone in the crash." Edmund rose his eyebrow and closed his drawer with a natural move as h
"It is wakened..." Archbishop's old and low voice put a shade of awe on the face of everyone in the room. They were all high levels of the coven, all except Jacob, who came at Ann's request. "Hank, they should know." Said the archbishop, closing his eyes tiredly as if falling asleep. "Yes, archbishop." Hand bowed at the old man and turned to the rest, "As you all know, I have taken some glimpse into our fate, doom, awaits us." The whole room listened in silence. "But sometimes, only sometimes, there are visions of a bright future for us, instead of doom." Hank continued, "But ONLY sometimes." Ann had a bad feeling when Hank stressed on that "sometimes" so many times. "But there's something I haven't told you," Hank took a deep breath before he continued, "These visions, they are prophecies of the same time." "What does that mean?" Jacob scanned the room in confusion only to realize that the confusion was not universal.
"Can we talk, please?" Edmund put his hand softly on Lilith's bedroom door but no one answered. "I haven't been eating all day." Edmund said jokingly, "Missing a little maid serving my poisonous meals." Still Silence. "I haven't really got time to talk to you, and that's my fault. I just want to know you more..." Edmund muttered to the door in front of his face. Yet again, silence. Edmund knew what he had to say, the thing that Lilith wanted to hear but he just wasn't used to say it...ever. "I know I overreacted yesterday, and I'm sorry, okay?!" Edmund sighed before he rose his voice defeatedly, "I AM sorry. You didn't do anything wrong, well, except--" Voices rose, but not from the room. It was from the hallway-- "What's the boss doing?" "Talking to a door...well, correction, apologizing to a door." "Apologizing?!" "Shhhhhh!" Edmund rolled his eyes. Shouldn't they know that he was a were
"I'm sorry!" After a short awkward silence, Lilith and Edmund burst out together, and then both shut up at the same time. "Sorry I sneaked in!" Lilith snapped out of the shock quicker, "I only want to make a phone call, nothing more!" "I understand," Delight overwhelmed Edmund at the fact that Lilith was talking to him again, "I overreacted yesterday, that was my bad." Lilith didn't mind that he wasn't able to say the word "sorry". She had bigger problems to worry about now. "It's okay, I understand!" Lilith nodded genuinely and Edmund rose his eyebrow in surprise -- Why would she even understand his reaction? He was not supposed to know her SECRET relationship with Jacob! "Anyways," Lilith put up a smile, "I tried to call Emma again but there was no answer. Should I fetch your meals now? Master?" Edmund squinted his eyes at Lilith in suspicion. If it was her guilt talk to say that she understood his overreactio
Sat in silence, Ann had been wiping tears off her cheeks for the whole ride home. Her father had not said a word after he shouted "shut up" at her in front of the whole high level at the archbishop's place. It wasn't like it was her fault that the archbishop suddenly went back on his words! Ann felt as if the anger and shame were burning inside her. "Father." Ann opened her mouth when the tears finally stopped. She knew her father wouldn't want to talk to her in tears because "tears are weak". Yet no answer. "Father, I'm sor--" "Shut up." Said her father sternly. "Mike." Ann's mother put a hand on her husband's arm, "There wasn't much she could do." "She could have NOT humiliated me in front of the whole coven!" Ann's father replied coldly, "What was that farce?! Yelling at the archbishop like a baby demanding a candy bar?!" "I'm sorry." Ann bit her lips white, trying to hold back her tears. "Sto
Jacob found Ann by the side of the road within minutes after she called. She was sitting on the curb, playing the necklace in her hand with a blank face. "Are you alright?" Jacob ran to Ann soon as he stopped the car. "Could use a lift." Ann tried to give Jacob a grin but it was too bitter. "I cannot believe the archbishop kept the wand to himself!" Seeing Ann's sorrow in her eyes, Jacob complained in a cynical tone, "No one else could light it up! I don't even understand why he would do that!" "He must have his own reasons." Ann smiled understandingly, "I just need a ride home." Knowing that Ann left with her parents, Jacob didn't have to ask anything more to know that it was her stringent father who kicked her out of the car. "Come on," Jacob pulled Ann up by her hand, "What a friend is for?" Throughout the whole ride, Ann had been curling up on the back seat with not even one word with her eyes closed, but Jacob knew
"Boss, why didn't you tell her about Jacob's part in it?" Buster held a tie at Edmund's side. "I don't want to upset her." Edmund shrugged, "It was Beryl's plan anyways." "I guess we are keeping her this time then?" Buster asked with an innocent enough tone, and still got himself a glare-- Edmund didn't like this subject, because he wasn't sure how Lilith would decide. And he hated waiting other's decision. But Lilith didn't have any spare mind to really make any decision. The new witch life was too strange for her to settle in-- Light shot out of her hand everytime she had even the slightest mood swing. When she woke up from a nightmare, when she was pat on the shoulder, even when someone just called her name while her mind wandered. The first few days would have been hard if it wasn't werewolves and Sarla that was around her but normal humans. She felt horrible at first, but they made it into a game-- Lilith was having lunch
Lilith woke up in the middle of the night, and Edmund was sitting in a chair right next to her bed. "What in the name of Jesus!" Edmund shot open his eyes, apparently also a bit shocked: "Sorry! I dozed off...How are you feeling?" The last thing Lilith remembered was Ann inviting her to the private room in the library to "talk", so waking up to Edmund sitting next to her was as if the past several days was a super long horrible dream. As if she never woke up from the crashing night. "Why am I here?!" Lilith asked in panic, "What happened?! I thought I was in the library..." Considering her reaction -- well, her fury -- the last time he suggested to Lilith that Jacob might cause her crash, Edmund decided against dumping the nightmare-like day to her. Instead, Edmund just sat down on the side of the bed and patted her on the head-- "You are okay now...shhh--" "Don't!--" Lilith threw her wrist and hit Edmund's hand away, y
Several voices shouted at the same time. Some of them were mages, shouting at the fact that "Lilith" got hold of the wand; Mike, Ann and another mage standing near Algood were shouting at Algood because they didn't want the body control spell lifted. If only shouting works. They never do. "Lilith" got the wand in her bloody hand, and then blacked out the next second, like a puppet who just lost its strings. The wand also dropped from her lifeless hand, rolling away and stopped in the middle of the room. "Buster, the wand!" Edmund shouted as he managed to stand up with Lilith's body held in his arms, "Sarla!" Buster jumped out at the wand the second he heard his name called out, and Sarla was already at Edmund's side checking on Lilith's status. "Boss, she's fine, just out cold." Sarla glanced at Edmund's concerned look, "Let me check your wound--" "I'm fine." Said Edmund impatiently with one handheld on his left chest hard, "Wh
Sure, Edmund sighed in his mind -- he wasn't even that surprised. He was now pretty sure Ann was the one who crashed Lilith's car, so he doubt if he'd be surprised if one day he finds out that Ann had killed someone. "So, Mr. Algood," Edmund turned to Jacob's father with a dangerous smile, "Body control spell is your specialty?" "I don't owe you any explanation!" Algood snorted coldly, "Don't get too comfortable here, wolf!" "I wonder why you would help," Edmund sneered, ignoring Algood's attitude, fixing his eyes on "Lilith." There was now visible fear on "Lilith's" face. "Would you care if I kill..." Edmund's eyes fell slowly on Algood, "whoever inside her?" "Of course not!" Algood scolded furiously, "What are you implying?!" "I'm not implying anything," Edmund let out a light laugh, "I'm SAYING, you are the one who cast this spell, and my guess is, the person who is controlling Lilith's action is your son, Jacob Algood."
Though a bit surprised, Edmund was actually waiting for this moment -- Whoever made Lilith into this weird puppet, Edmund needed them to use her to reveal themselves so he could save her. Lilith picked up her left leg and threw her knee into Edmund's abdomen. Edmund back a step fast, trying to avoid her leg-- She would hurt herself if the crash happened -- A werewolf's body was was too strong for a human's kick! Edmund rose up Lilith's right arm into the air so she was barely standing on the ground, and losing all the momentum she had as her body bumped into his chest. Usually this would stop one from trying to make more damage but Lilith swang her body as if her wrist couldn't feel pain, and the second Edmund realized that whoever possessed her body didn't care about her, he had to let her go-- And this time Lilith's foot hit his hand and the suitcase flew out and slid to Ann's feet. "Ann!" Hank gasped in shock as Ann stepped
"Guess it wasn't her after all." Hank let out a relieved sigh-- For a second, he was really worried that Ann just might be the one causing the crash! "I'm sorry for the unfortunate crash," The archbishop sighed lightly, "Maybe some hothead went for her after Hank's vision changed on the meeting, but if so, at least she would be safe now." "That would be the best." Edmund nodded politely, not letting anyone see the suspicion in his eyes, "I have only one question before I gave this suitcase to you: who would be in charge of this wand, if you were to waken it?" "No one." The archbishop shook his head, "And I don't want your blood." This time Edmund was genuinely surprised -- he actually thought his blood was what the coven was after. Why would they need him if they didn't want to use his blood to waken the wand?! "I had the exact same surprised face," The archbishop smiled warmly, "When my mentor told me he didn't want to waken the wand,
"Please, young alpha, take a seat." The old man smiled warmly at Edmund, gesturing a seat near to him as he sat down slowly. "That's very kind of you, archbishop." Edmund grabbed Lilith's wrist and pulled her toward the table, "But before anything else, I need a favor from you. I think she was put under a mind spell." "Yes, my child?" The old man held out his hand to Lilith, "Let me take a look." Lilith took a quick glance at Mr. Algood before she walked toward the archbishop slowly, and put her hand in that wrinkled palm lightly. The old man held her hand as he closed his eyes as if he was listening carefully to something. Everyone in the room was holding back their breath as if that would disturb this mysterious ritual. "I don't feel any trace of magic on her, young alpha." The old man finally opened his eyes. "Thanks, archbishop." Edmund bowed a little, with still suspicion in his eyes. Lilith threw Edmund's hand off
Lilith stood by the side of Ann with an empty look, like a puppet following its puppeteer. Edmund narrowed his eyes at the scene in front of him with a frown-- Why was SHE here?! And what was she doing with Ann?! The last time he checked, Ann was the one who stole Jacob from her! Putting down his glass, Edmund took a step forward to Lilith, and Ann noticed his intention immediately-- "Please," Ann curved her lips as she announced to the room, "This is the girl who asked to be turned on our last meeting, Jacob's girlfriend, Lilith Hayes." Lilith stood there, not even blinking as if it wasn't her name that just silenced the room. "What is this?" Hank frowned -- he just got out from the archbishop's study, "I didn't know--" "Sorry, Hank," Mike, Ann's father put a hand on his shoulder, "it was my mistake. I heard my little girl was the reason why Miss Hayes missed her chance to be a witch, so I thought maybe we could add this littl
Taking a sip from his gin, Edmund let out a slight sigh. The dinner at the archbishop's was yet to begin. Apparently they were waiting for some "important guest". "The 30th time." Buster mumbled in a small voice. "What?" Edmund looked up, confused. "You have sighed for the 30th time tonight, boss." Buster smiled politely as he stated in a flat tone. Not flat enough to be accepted by Edmund though-- "You have been pretty bold lately," Edmund squinted his eyes with a frown, "Maybe I have given you too much freedom?" "It's my job to assist you, boss." Buster bowed, gentleman like, "I merely feel that you need more of that now, ever since you met Miss Hayes." "I don't know what you are talking about." Edmund took a huge gulp of his drink. "I thought meeting with Miss Hayes might lighten up your mood though," Buster muttered with a confused tone, "please tell me you talked to her, boss?" "Shut up." Bu