Here is the bonus chapter that I promised, lovelies. I hope you enjoyed.
ZIYAH I had stayed composed on the outside while I was dealing with the bastard, but I was anything but composed on the inside. He reminded me about what it was like underneath Toris’ thumb. It would be great if I could just forget all about that part of my life, but that was not possible. Knowing that he planted explosives around the pack made me murderous. I would be damned if I let anything happen to this pack if I could prevent it. There was no telling if I could, but I knew where I could go for answers, and she would tell me one way or another. Dante did not want to let me out of his sight, but he had to work on the bastard while I worked on the bitch. He did relent once Elle offered to go with me. Nate also accompanied us. “I need you both to stand outside the cell. The door can be open, but my power could harm you if I lose control. Marcia’s mind will be even more fortified than his,” I told them before we got to her cell. They both looked hesitant but agreed once I reminde
= DANTE Nate had, per my instructions, kept his mindlink open because I did not trust the bitch anywhere near my mate. I was glad that he did because I had heard everything. Not only did they make explosives to destroy this pack and my family leading it, but she tied it to my mate. Nobody but her could even touch them. If that was not bad enough then a message would be displayed which would point to my mate as the reason why our pack lost lives. She could have just fucking toying with her, but I highly doubted it. Marcia and her mate were that fucked up. ‘Havathi, I put a sleeping and paralysis sigil on her that can’t be lifted by anyone except you and I. She’s part of the Girolamo coven. There’s no way that she realized who I was or else they would’ve been here by now.’ Add that to the list of grievances against the bitch. I would just off her now if there was not even a remote possibility that we would need her to find out what other skeletons were in her closet. Not to mention
ZIYAH Guilt threatened to drown me as Dante and I were getting ready to search out the explosives because my involvement caused her to bind it only to me, resting the fate of the pack on me. This would have been a much easier mission if anyone could touch and disarm them. Disarming them was an entirely different affair. She was a fucking clever bitchy witchy and made sure that only he knew how to do it. That was a great ploy on her part because she knew that he would not last against anyone. Therefore, by the time that his mind was fried, the answer went up in smoke. The bitch was a master manipulator. It made me wonder what else she had manipulated while being in this pack. Was anyone or anything safe? Dante had put out a pack-wide mindlink about going to the packhouse auditorium. That was the only place big enough for the entire pack. Our warriors were tasked with keeping everyone in the auditorium under the guise of a security breech. A couple of my family stayed behind. Dante’
ZIYAH It felt like an eternity passed. In reality it was no more than a few moments. A choked sob let my throat when it was disarmed. By the gods, this had been the most stressful fucking day in my entire life. That included being at odds with my siblings, being the target of attempted assassinations, being held prisoner, and waking up after nearly being taken advantage of. Nothing compared to the worry and stress of pack members dying from this. I transformed back into my wolfy and took the device back to the group. There were encouraging smiles all around. I knew that this was not easy on any of them because it had to be me that did this. We did not have a choice at all, which just made I that much harder for them to stand by when none of them want me to be on the front line. ‘There was an additional layer of security on this one, making it five instead of four like the others. The bitch decided to make it a fucking riddle of all things. What’s next? A tongue twister?’ I pushed o
DANTE Why was she not even moving? Her emotions were spiraling, but she was not even moving. ‘Two minutes, babe…’ I told her. Realization slammed into me when she turned around and looked at me. She was saying goodbye… No. Not like this. I could not lose her and re-fucking-fused that. “NO!” I screamed after taking my own form back. “I love you both. It has to be this way,” she told me, tears streaming down her face. Those gorgeous eyes of hers were filled with nothing but agony, longing, and pain. The device flew up into the air with her following it. I screamed her name as she disappeared. Time stood still, and everything else but her fell away. No. I would not accept this. I would move Heaven and Hell for her, and that included this right here and now. We were connected and bonded, so I pulled on that bond with every ounce of my being. Byron was doing the exact same thing. He transformed and leapt into the air, the bond pulling us to her. We were only seconds behind her as
ZIYAH “Can I at least walk myself in please? They always see you carrying me in. It isn’t necessary this time,” I pointed out. His eyes narrowed at me, raising an eyebrow in challenge. He did not seem convinced whatsoever. “Absolutely, if you can answer no to the following question. Did you feel dizzy at all while on stage?” he asked me. I growled and relaxed into his arms. I should have known he would be entirely focused on me while speaking to the pack. If I knew how it worked, which I did, then Byron kept an eye on our bond while Dante spoke. I supposed that there were benefits to having two sexy souls in one body. One of the nurses waved us back without even needing to say anything. They did not seemed surprised that we were here. Hopefully, it was because he contacted them ahead of time instead of them believing that I was accident prone, which I was not. Dante sat me down on the examination table and kissed my forehead. I knew how worried he was, which was why I did not eve
DANTE I did not want to leave my mate ever again, but that was sadly fucking unrealistic. Elle had reached me and said that my presence was required for an impromptu meeting. I knew that my sister would never have pulled me away from my mate if it was not important. That was precisely why I enlisted the help of two of the best bodyguards I had ever met. They would make certain that she rested today. Her latest bloodwork showed a decrease in the ricin and arsenic levels, but the decrease had not been as significant as they would have liked. Her body had sustained a lot of traumas from Marcia’s little bitchfest stunt, so it was taken longer to heal. “I have a surprise for you, babe,” I told her after getting through the doorway. Ziyah’s eyes snapped to mine, and the sweetest smile touched her lips. Those eyes were bright and beautiful when she saw her bodyguards. “I have to go to some meeting that Elle insisted on, so I thought you could use some company.” Both of the twins reache
DANTE Elle and Caiathus came back to the hospital with me. I was at a loss of what to do about all of this bullshit. It was not fair one fucking bit that my mate would be responsible for making shit happen again. Perhaps it was too early for me to assume that she would be responsible, but that was just a gut instinct that told me she was uniquely qualified. “Why don’t you just ask me the question that you’re not wanting to?” Elle asked when I turned the truck off. “It’s going to fall on her, won’t it?” I ask, trying to keep the irritation out of my voice. It was not my sister’s fault. I looked over at her because I knew she would have the answer. That was precisely why she opened up that offer. Elle was privy to many things and could not always get involved before it was her time or at all depending on the situation. “Yes and no. It’s going to fall on you both. Let me explain what’s going to happen if we can’t stop this. Those three Lunas with the dangerous gifts…those gifts will