All Chapters of The Alpha Twins : Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

EMILIA POV Who does he think he is?Normally, I was supposed to place thousands of calls and messages to Tristan, even when I knew I had done nothing wrong in this case. My mind was made up, and there was no way I would stoop very low to make such a mistake—not after what Orion told me about him. My life seemed to have become better these days and there was my job in DE ROYALS, keeping me from too many thoughts. I should make new friends. Maybe not. The last time I checked, it was a friendship that led myself and Tristan into being in a relationship I believed would last. Now what? I sipped from the glass of juice in my hand, a grimace on her face.Suddenly, my phone rang. I jumped to my feet and rushed inside from the veranda where I was seated. Without hesitation, my hand touched one of the couches and there was my phone. It was a number I had never called, nor received a call from. In shock, I gazed at the screen of my phone as I contemplated whether or not to take the cal

ORION POV Before I left the Pack, I picked up the card from the drawer where I kept it. After which I drove into the streets of New Orleans. The address given to me was a familiar one, and locating the house was not a hard task. In less than one hour, I arrived at the gate of the largely looking compound and my hand picked up my phone from the space where it was kept and I dialled the number. “I have arrived at your gate,” I announced to Emilia before ending the call, not caring to hear what she had to say. After a while of waiting, the gate opened. “Drive-in, sir.” The man at the gate urged. He was wearing a uniform and looked quite old.His words made me laugh. “No,” I shook my head. “I did not come to drive in. Besides, the woman I have come to see might not want that.”“I don't bite, Orion Ironclaw,” Emilia showed up at the gate. “Drive in already.” She urged with a smile that came alive on her face. What could I say at this point? If the woman who I came to see asked tha

TRISTAN POV We drove out of the warehouse's space after putting on our masks and covering our identities. Into the street, we went, with the car whose glasses were tinted. The address was inputted in the map built with the car and we drove past streets, headed to the given address. Who knows? Today's meeting could end well or not. I wondered, watching the man on the wheel do a good job. Why wouldn't he? The last time I checked, I promised to cut off the head of whoever went against my order to implicate us. “Let me have his number,” I told the man who was seated next to me. “He must know of our arrival,” I mumbled and a phone was given to me. “There are many numbers here!” I cried, handing the phone back to the man. “Which one of them is to be called?”The young man handed the phone back to me. “The first two numbers are his, master,” he said and I nodded, dialing the first. “Please, drop a message.”I ended the call and dialed the second, hoping the call was taken. “Hello?”

TRISTAN’S POVI planted my gaze firmly on the senator, holding his stare with what I hoped to be my best impression of a mean don't mess-with-me look. From the look of things, I’d say he was buying it. His lips were pursed in deep contemplation as his hands gently stroked the small goatee on his chin.Judging by his looks, I’d say he also made his money dubiously just like I did, only that he had the protection of the law and probably had a good number of top officials like himself on his payroll. Now that’s true power.I nodded to myself at the thought.“So what’s it going to be, Mr. Senator? I haven’t got all day, you know,” I let my lips curl up in a small smirk.“Very well then. I see you’re a serious business person, much like myself. You must know that this thing you ask is beyond my…” the senator had begun speaking again, but nothing he was about to say felt appealing to me.“I don’t suppose you believe that I’m buying your bullshit about the government needing my product for

ORION’S POVI stepped out of the entrance to Emilia’s apartment building with the wind underneath my arms. I felt like I could soar in the sky and just take off, high into the clouds where dreams were rumored to come true. I nodded with a friendly smile to the security guard at the entrance, and he seemed to see the true meaning behind my smile as he returned it with one to match.I stepped onto the busy road and flagged down a taxi. I took my phone’s silence to mean the engineer in charge of the auto repair facility where I’d had my car dropped off the previous night wasn’t done with it yet. I considered ringing Tristan up to hitch a ride, but instantly decided against it. He knew how to pick an offense easily, and I wasn’t ready to sit through a ride with him while he complained about how I was being a disturbance to his peace.If there was a part of Tristan I had come to understand he hated so much, it had to be the fact that there was another living, breathing person in the world