“The cameras in your shitty pack!” Gaultier snarls about to shove me when Zade intercepts him. “Hey… man, calm the fuck down.” He warns him and I’m doing my fucking all to stop myself from bashing his fucking face in. That’s when I hear it, the extremely silent footsteps of Lawrence. He was freaki
“Well… I hope you can see that here. We have a goal that is right, the true way… And you have proven yourself, Sebastian. I think with the approaching battle, I have no doubt of what you are capable of and that you will lead our people diligently.” I listen as we walk down the endless dark tunnels
SEBASTIAN. My eyes flash and I’m fucking done with their twisted blackmail. I turn in a flash with blazing eyes, my hands slipping into their pockets where I know both men keep their guns. Cocking the trigger, I tilt my head. “I’m done listening to your fucking blackmail, the both of you. Keep at
Good point… “I’ll find a way once I’m there,” I say, “But you do understand this is risky, don’t you? That you have just killed one of our leaders and that will cause unrest amongst our people,” Gerard says just as Zade and Gaultier come into view. They both look at Lawrence’s body on the floor a
Dad might be my best bet as Zaia seems to have blocked me out, but is he completely trustworthy? From what I can tell, he is not part of the Sable. “Here.” I look at the vial that Gerard passes to me. “Is this it?” I ask. “There’s enough in there to heal five people. Sia was given a poison consi
ZAIA. “Mommy… Mommy…” I frown, groaning slightly as I am pulled from the troubled dreams that were plaguing me. I open my eyes to see Zion standing there, hovering over my bed. I almost jump, but the dull pain in my waist stops me from doing so. “Zion… my darling, what are you doing here? Are yo
“Zion… why do you say that?” I whisper. “She’s sick.” He says, looking at the door before shaking his head and falling silent. Atticus frowns before his phone rings. “I’ll go get ready too.” He murmurs, casting me a worried look before he leaves the room. “Sia will be ok, Zion.” “She looks wors
His words are met with determination, and I can sense their confidence. “Well said,” I say softly. “Alpha Zaia… A word of encouragement from yourself?” he says. “Yes, Alpha,” Jai says, his arm around Valerie. She’s gripping his shirt tightly. I can understand that feeling. A part of me is tired