Elijah interrupted him, “The man that fed you is as much your father. ” “He was a good man and a father figure to you, but was he your biological father? “ Amelia whispered the last words scarcely stammering ‘You are my father,’ Amelia murmured. Elijah now nodded and there was a combination of concern and satisfaction on his face. "Yes. " He let her try to assimilate this information and seconds later, they were both quiet. All her orientation was altering, and her outlook on life itself was adjusting to make place for this new revelation. “Does Bruce know?” she questioned him rather impatiently Elijah shook his head. “No, only I and your mother knew, and now you. ” “Why?” hissed Amelia. Why would you hide this? What made you let me dwell in darkness my whole life? " Elijah crouched with his hands and gazed into the face of the priest his eyes appealing for mercy. The words got sour again, “Amelia, you need to comprehend
The gentle sounds of footfall were awkward and heavy; Elijah raced through the pack house toward Bruce’s study. The Beta had heavy bags under his eyes and appeared fatigued but there was a light of optimism in his eyes that was long forgotten. He came to a halt before the pretty solid-looking oak door and had to pause for a few moments before he banged sharply on it. As exhausted as Elijah sounded Bruce’s voice reverberating from within felt like issuing the words out. "Enter. " The instant Elijah came to the room Bruce seemed to be the main point of concentration in complaint. The Alpha seemed to be somewhat scruffy, his sharp image and muscles dropping down. His eyelids were puffy, and the stubble on his jaw made one want to extrapolate that he rarely had sound sleep. Still leaning on the ledge, his face locked in the cold mask of a man who is lost in thought, He watched the pack land outside. Said in a whisper, “Bruce,” the door closed, and Elijah groaned. This i
Caroline looked at him and screamed aggressively, “The only threat here is your inability to move forward and forgive Ema for something that never happened. Ema has only supported this pack, she has consolidated our position and helped develop additional relationships for us And you compensate her with this?” Sitting next to Elijah, he turned more and more anxious staring at people’s talk. He was watching Bruce battle- the young man was divided between the pack’s sentiments and his passion for Amelia. ”Bruce, we have to think this through,” he muttered. Bruce’s body was full of frustration as he put his hand through his hair. ”What would you have me do Elijah?I can’t let Amelia die But I can’t let Ema continue to run wild and imperil this pack. ” Ema grinned more smugly. Of course, here you are in kind of a rather tricky position, my dear. So, what will it be then? The pack that you vowed to defend, or your prized hybrid? " There was pin-drop silen
His automobile screamed on the dimly lit blacktop as the headlights illuminated the dark as Elijah drove over country roads. His palm grasped the steering wheel so firmly that the skin had grown pale and his thoughts were full of hope and concern. Every one of the witches that Beta could think of and make touch with had been used up and had been seeking far and wide for a match to Ema’s witch and her location spell. Now, when the early light was just starting to line the horizon, he was out of choices – or maybe out of choices that were not deadly. The car slowed more as it neared a shack that was some way from the nearest residence. Elijah pulled over and at least gave himself five minutes to prepare for what he was about to face. Taking a big breath in, he stepped out of the car and approached the door of the little hut, rusting. Before he could knock on the door it was pushed open by a woman who had huge bosoms and dark curling hair and her eyes were emerald. Mor
“It is completed,” he remarked as soon as he got a response from the Alpha,: ‘Amelia is hidden, Ema’s witch will not be able to discover her’. He was aware that Bruce let out a breath of relief. “I’m so glad he is back. ” Thank the moon, good work Elijah. Now, we may continue to the next part of the plan. ” When Elijah hung up the call, he was Even though he could not fully describe it, Elijah got the uncomfortable impression that they were embarked on a road which has no going back. Oh right, in the pack house, Bruce noticing Ema is about quickly scouts away pretending he has pack business. Upon being left by himself he leaned heavily against the wall and this was because the stress of trying to pretend had gotten to him.However, there was no time for self pitying or a pause and taking of a breather. Thus, with Amelia surviving herself and being in the hands of the heroes they started acting against Ema more aggressively. Bruce eventually entered his study
As he navigated the forest roads in the wee hours of the morning, he noticed that the dew was still lying on the ground. Looking forward, Beta Elijah tightened their grip on the wheel until the stress from the events of the past several days manifested in his bones. Defeating Ema, liberating the pack, and reuniting Bruce and Amelia were all within reach. A couple of other figures are still awaiting their placement. Feelings of both exhilaration and fear came over Elijah as he beheld the tiny, secluded cabin he had taken Amelia to. She should remain as far away from danger as possible until the very end, he had not told her, but they intended to confront Ema. But now that things had gotten so bad, they had to involve her too. Dropping the keys on the dashboard, Elijah stepped out and cautiously made his way to the cabin, his senses heightened in their vigilance. There was a certain unease. There, that stilled air and that weird lack of noise were most oppressive. There were n
For Bruce and Elijah, the days that followed were, as far as they could tell, excruciating. Even after they knew Amelia was gone, they continued with pack life as usual, attending meetings and resolving conflicts.Bruce continued to act in front of Ema as if nothing was wrong and performed his part as the Alpha. He greeted her with a smile at breakfast, inquired about her night, and then proceeded to organize their "wedding." They also discussed the pack business. A hurricane, though, whirled in those. It was unbearable to be in Ema's physical presence; he suspected she was involved in Amelia's disappearance.Elijah on his part, engaged himself with the last touches on preparations for the meeting of packed pack council. He organized the associates, willing everyone to be prepared for the combat which would occur soon. However, he wasted no opportunity in researching maps, conducting clandestine inquiries, and scouring the internet for any information that would shed light on Ame
Ema had lit only one bulb in her chambers and its poor light made the shadow extended. Lots of individuals were asleep or were joyful over the council that took place in the pack house last night. But for Ema, or rather, there is no rest, no calm. Her thoughts were sophisticated and always examining, even the simplest judgments and acts that were performed. A gentle knock on the door prevented her from continuing the lines of thought. “Come in,” she murmured in a quiet composed voice but from the look of things she was far from being peaceful inside. A skinny man entered the room locking the door behind him without making the least disturbance. Jackson, one of Ema’s best moles among the pack, bowed his head to show obeisance. “My lady, I have news,” — whispered he. Ema glanced at him in the dimness with bright eyes. “Speak. ” Jeremy was powerless to stop Jackson from rambling about Bruce and Elijah’s move against Ema and the evidence they’ve accumulated to p