Dame’s POV
Opening my eyes felt like pure torture. The room appeared to blur at first before it cleared out. My wolf growled underneath. I tried to sit up and my body moved painfully and slowly like I had been hit by a load of brick. Adjusting myself properly, I let out a slow exhale. It took me a moment to notice Lance sitting with his legs crossed on the couch opposite the bed.
My throat scratched painfully as I managed to swallow some spittle. He stood up and poured me a glass of water. Drinking it slowly, I cleared off the cloud in the throat.
“How long have I been unconscious?” I
Jean’s POV“I allowed your mother in. Ensure she doesn’t do something as silly as making any recording of anything. I have had just about enough of every one of you today.” Lance stated with evident irritation in his voice.I nodded slowly, avoiding his eyes. “Thank you.” He didn’t respond and left the room. Moments like this make me realize that I have no one to lean on except my mother. Since the packhouse is still on lockdown. I had to beg Lance to allow her into the house while promising she wouldn’t go overboard. The maids and guards are whining subtly
Dame’s POV“How are you feeling?” Kate asked her hand caressing my hair. It felt beautiful having that subtle touch around me. The only kind of peace that I require at the moment. She had come by the house to see me and her appearance had me thinking of the many things that I could do to her. “I feel good now that you are here,” I replied, trailing my finger on her thigh. She shifted a bit putting her hand down. “How long did the doctor say you would be in bed
Chapter 129Jean’s POVI could feel their eyes staring intently at the red scars trailing my back. Most especially Dame’s that seemed to be burning through my skin. Some of the scars aren’t real, but still, it doesn’t matter as I intend to milk this situation until it goes flat. Satisfied that they must have had enough look. I put my shirt back on and turned to see their bewildered faces. Elder Nicholas was the first to speak. “Might I ask, why did he trash you like this?”
Mark’s POV “Kate!” I hollered from the garden as she got out of her car. She turned to look at me and smiled politely. From the way her shoulders slumped, I could tell she had a rough day. “Do you think it is still appropriate to call out to her?” My wolf asked. I shrugged. “There is no harm in trying. Come on Kate.” I called out again, gesturing for her to come to me. With a small smile, she walked down to me. I could see her face well and she looked very tired. I pulled out a chair for her to sit in quickly. “Bad day at work?” I asked pouring her a cup of tea from my flask. She mouthed a thank you sipping it cautiously. “Hmmn, this tastes really good.” “It’s jasmine tea. Helps you relax. I drink it to keep my mind settled while I paint. Do you want to talk about it?” Kate gave me a look that showed she was surprised that I was offering such help. It made me shy. “I didn’t mean to meddle. It is okay if you don’t want to talk about it.” I muttered hurriedly. She eventually gri
Kate’s POV “I am going to miss you so much. I should come to see you and Karen soon.” I muttered as I held Marilyn’s hand. She chuckled tightening her grip on my hand. “I will miss you too. Just make sure you take good care of yourself and don’t get into any trouble.” “I will try.” “You really should. Don’t think I don’t see the worried lines on your forehead. If it were up to me, I think you have won and there is no need to keep putting yourself in harm's way.” Her words reminded me of the recent argument I had with Dame. Fear gripped me hard when had held onto my hand tightly. My life practically flashed before my eyes. “The only way I wouldn’t be in contact with him is if I leave this pack. And that is impossible now. The company is still under his rule and I need to take that away from him. All I am doing is paying him back in his own coin.” Marilyn nodded in understanding. “Still, be careful and if you ever need help you know I am only one call away.” I embraced her tightl
Jean’s POV There was something different about the room, I should have known Dame was inside. Walking stealthily, I peeked into the closet and there he was silently pushing through the clothes and finding only the goddess knows what. It didn’t take long for him to notice my presence. His wolf growled dangerously at me. I gulped hard and stumbled backward with caution. I don’t know what to expect, but I doubt he would want to attack me again after everything the elders said. Taking my dirty linens to them was to safeguard my life. Dame eventually came out with a bag in hand. It took me a moment to realize it was mine. I didn’t get a chance to question him as he had called in some maids to pick the bags up. I became anxious all of a sudden and ran towards him. “What are you doing, Dame? What the hell do you think you are doing?” I screeched. He scoffed, “You want to live in the manor so bad. I won’t dispute that. The only clause is you won’t be doing so in my room. So you will leave
Kate’s POV I can’t believe this! That bastard is out of his mind to think he can act whichever way pleases him. My head is spinning so hard. I feel like I might convulse. I had nowhere else to go and had to run to a familiar place. “Easy, take a deep breath.” My wolf advised. “I can’t,” I mumbled grabbing a fistful of my hair. It took everything in me to not go back to the packhouse and slam Dame against the wall with my car. The dreadful look in his eyes says it all the kind of person he is. I can’t believe I have been moving that close to such a horrible person. If I didn’t arrive at the place on time, he would have killed her. He does not mind putting an end to her life. Goodness! Jean and Judith are the dumbest beings I have ever encountered. Who stays in such an abusive relationship? One has to have a death wish to indulge in such madness. I am definitely cutting Dame off. He has to pay for everything. No more playing along. The two of them going apart is no longer part of th
Kate’s POV “You brought me to the woods?” There was disappointment evident in my voice. Mark smiled sheepishly. “I just couldn’t think of any other place that would feel nice for your mood. You need to burn the stress out.” “No, Mark. I don’t think I have the strength to move my bones as it is.” He didn’t say anything and knelt down placing his hand on the ground. “Feel it, Kate. It is calling for you. Can you smell the musk scent coming from the grass? It tells that a deer is nearby. Don’t you want to see it?” “Mark!” I whined. “Come on, you will love it. Trust that whatever it is that was on your mind would flow with the wind by the time we are done.” “But I don’t have extra clothes,” I mumbled trying to find every means to avoid shifting. “Well, I did think you might give that excuse and went into a store to get a nice dress before I got to Lois’s.” “So your plan all along was to have me run the woods?” “Lois did say you were in a distorted mood. What I learned from my dad
Kate’s POVShit! It feels like I was hit with a brick. My head ached badly. I tried to adjust it to the burning light in my face. At first, I thought someone was putting an actual light close to my face. Only to open my eyes to see that it was coming from the window. It took me a moment to process my feelings. I glanced around the room and Karen was nowhere to be found. My hair felt like a ruined nest as it fell apart. Checking the time, it’s past noon. I am never drinking again. Rubbing at my swollen face, I struggled to get up and went straight into the bathroom after almost falling forwar
Mark’s POVWaking up felt like a task. I had too many glasses of wine last night and my belly went on a wild chase. I had no idea what went wrong as I ended up in the toilet too many times. It dawned on me that I hadn’t eaten much when I indulged in drinking. I dragged my feet lazily to the bed feeling empty. Checking the time, it’s barely morning yet. I bet no one would be awake now. My belly growled like it was reminding me of its presence. I have to feed it or I might be found in bed by morning unconscious. My usual routine, when I wake up this early, is to shift and let my wolf roam freely until the sun rises. But I have no strength as it is. I went out to the
Mark’s POVI had to keep myself together by taking my wolf on a long run. Everyone that came had something to say about Dad. How amazing he was and the many help he had rendered then. At one point, I saw the look in their eyes at how much expectations they had of me. Hoping I would be the same as my dad. But I was never like him and I still am not. The overwhelming feeling took over and I just wanted an escape badly. It didn’t help that the people who were invited took their time before taking their leave. Finally, I got the chance to sit at a table with Lois, Carl, and surprisingly’ Miguel.
Kate’s POV“Am I supposed to give some sort of speech?” Lois whispered in my ear as we stood in front of Jake’s grave putting down our flowers. I elbowed him on the side trying not to laugh. A few people were invited to honor Jake with us. Surprisingly the mood wasn’t as gloomy as we would have imagined it to be. Even though Mark hasn’t been much of himself since last night. Marilyn advised we let him be. He needs the time to himself. We returned to the house afterward to entertain the few guests. I know a few of them as Jake’s friends but didn’t associate
Kate’s POVI didn’t realize how much I missed the Diamond pack until this moment. The air feels so different. The people we came with also made it super special with their wits. Karen and Carl wouldn’t stop cracking us up through the entire ride. I have never felt so pleased on a travel before. Even though we are here to celebrate a loss. It doesn’t feel like it. It feels like Jake is still a very part of us. Marilyn had cooked up a storm for our arrival. One would think we were preparing for a packed festival and the family gathered. While they all chatted, I found my way to Jake’s old room. Marilyn has done an amazing job with the room. She left it as we have always known it. It
Mark’s POVRayna blinked rapidly, the expression I saw on her face seemed to fade away too quickly. Now she had a shocked look on her face. “Mark, why would you curse at me like that? You showed me a video that I do not understand and now you are making vile comments at me. I do not appreciate that. If you didn’t want me here, you could have said so. I bet I will just take my leave.” She made a move to stand up. “If you take a step from that place, I will make you regret the day you ever met me. I bet you haven’t seen that side of me. It is why you are so irritatingly bold to mess around with me and any of my things. Sit your fucking ass back down and start telling what it is
Mark’s POV“How the hell did this happen?” I stared in disbelief at the slashed car tires and broken windshields. “Why would anyone do this?” Lois put his hand on his waist, cursing under his breath. “Kate can’t see this. She would lose her mind.” “Wait a minute. You think this was done by that same person?” “Definitely.” “Whoever it is has gotten very bold from the last time. I can’t believe this is what we have to deal with. We have to call the police.” Lois shook his head. “No, we can’t let Kate know. She is already depressed by the death anniversary.” I sighed tiredly. “That’s true. What do we do?” “We have the car fixed before we take it back home and also check the CCTV around. Let’s not talk about this to anyone else. It should be between us.” I don’t know if I can keep it to myself for long. But I didn’t say that to Lois. “Okay, go get the footage. I will call the car shop.” While Lois went to check the cameras I leaned against the car waiting for it to get towed. We
Kate’s POVI should have just hired a designated driver. That way I would just get to enjoy the ride without any pressure of focusing on the road. I needed to get out of the house before I ended up losing it. Can’t tell exactly where my annoyance comes from. Either from discussing Rayna with Mark or the entire idea of talking about her. I hate just how much effect she still has on Mark. Always getting him to act kind towards her. It’s as if he is trying to avoid becoming the person he was in the past. And I just wish he would just so he can put her where she belongs. That stupid bitch! I growled slapping the steering wheel. I had gotten so carried away almost hitting a car in front of me. Thankfully, I stopped just in time. It’s not about the money to fix it. I am not just in the best of mood to accommodate anyone. So to avoid another brewing disaster waiting to happen. I drove to one side of the road and parked there. Leaning into the chair, I stared at people as they moved back a
Mark’s POV“Karen don’t be stupid. Leave my perfume alone!” I yelled from the kitchen. Karen woke up this morning and thought the best thing to do to keep herself entertained was raid my room while I was eating for things that she could afford to buy for herself. “Hell nah. You stingy ass! You have so much money, yet you won’t let go of things. I am taking it. Do your worst!” She yelled back at me. “You are the silly one who doesn’t know what it means to keep her hands to herself. If anything goes missing I promise to hold you to ransom.” “Whatever!” I shut my eyes tightly, rubbing at my forehead. “How did I end up with that witch in my corner?” I asked no one in particular. Kate who had been quietly chewing her food chuckled. “The both of you are something else. I don’t think I have seen people bicker at each other as much as you do.” “That is because Karen is loose in the head. She is after my life. I just hope this homegoing wouldn’t be pure torture because of her.” I mumbled