All Chapters of Twin Moon Curse: Chapter 211 - Chapter 220

Reed POV After leaving Heather to relax in the tub, Lucas and I started breakfast. Well, Lucas started. He was the one who wanted pancakes. I decided to text Mom and see if she had time for a call. I wanted to ask her if there was anything we could do to make Heather feel better. When it comes to dealing with this kind of women's stuff, Lucas and I are clueless. Of course, we knew the basics, but we didn’t have sisters. We haven’t lived with a female other than Mom, and it was never something that I thought about until this morning. Sure, we’ve been around Mom and April and Meg, but this is different. This is Heather, the woman that I plan on living with for the rest of my life. I want to know how to act around her at this time of the month. I know that even in my head I sound like an idiot. That is when another thought popped into my head. “Lucas, this may be a stupid question, but do you remember ever being around Heather when she was on her period before?” Lucas turns from the co

Lucas POV We spent the rest of the afternoon doing what we said we were going to do. We were cuddled on the couch watching TV. Heather sat on Reed’s lap for a while. Then she switched to mine. At one point she said she was hot and moved the chair to sit by herself. I think that if Reed hadn’t called Mom first thing this morning I might have gotten a little panicky that we had upset her, but I remembered that Mom said she may not want us to touch her sometimes, so we were all good. Even though we didn’t say anything, we were all a little antsy waiting to hear what was going on with the call that Dad had got. The fact that we knew it was Mac and that they had mentioned finding her scent, we were hoping that it meant that they had gotten a lead on Meg’s whereabouts. With things starting to finally feel as if they were falling into place with Heather, Reed and I, the next step was to get the rest of our pack members home. By four o’clock we still hadn't heard anything, and we were gettin

Heather POV The guys and I spent the rest of the evening just chilling on the couch and eating pizza. I don’t know how long Cassy stayed because at some point I fell asleep curled up on the guys’ laps. When I woke up, Cassy was gone, and I was in one of my favourite places, cuddled between the guys. We got up and had breakfast before my stomach started growling. Nolan had called earlier and said that he and the others were on their way home to get things ready for the party tomorrow. After getting off the phone with Nolan, I was sitting debating whether I should call Cassy or not. I know she said that she was coming to the party, but I kind of wanted to let them meet in a bit more of a private setting. Instead of calling Cass, I called Bryce. “Hey, Heather, how are things going?” Bryce asked with a little hint of worry. “Good, everything is good. I’m actually calling about Cassy. “Is she over there again? I told her you were going to get sick of her, especially when you’re trying to

Heather POV I’m in that forest again, at least I think it’s the same one. Things are still blurry and muffled. This time, instead of a cave, I can hear yelling, and it sounds as if someone is running. The sound of branches snapping right behind me had me whipping around to see who it was. I can’t make out any figures, but I can tell that it is a woman. I watch as she bends down, grabs a handful of animal droppings and starts to rub it on her clothes. The only thing I can think that she is doing is trying to disguise her scent. She must be trying to hide from the people who are yelling. I really need to learn how to control these visions. Ahhh if I could only see her clearer or understand what the others were talking about, maybe this would be useful. As it is now, it’s just frustrating. Things started to fade out. NOOO. I need to figure out what is going on. ‘Indigo.’ Great she’s not answering. Where the hell is she when I need her? I watch in frustration as everything fades away. I

Reed POV I was holding the cart still as Lucas loaded four cases of water into it. As Lucas set the last case in the cart, I felt a hand slide up the back of my coat and around my waist. I knew instantly that it wasn’t Heather. I tried to step away, but with the shelves on one side, Lucas in front of the cart, and a display right behind me, the only way I had to move was toward the person I wanted to get away from. Lucas stood up from the cart to see what was happening. He grabbed the front of the cart and pulled it forward. I didn’t hesitate to follow it. Spinning around to see who had the gall to touch me, so intimately I came to face one of the girls that had hit on us that first trip to the grocery store. Is she that desperate that all she does is hang out in the grocery store to find company? “Hey, cuties fancy meeting you here again.” She said in a high-pitched whiney voice that sounded more irritating now than it did the first day she approached us. “I see your girlfriend is