All Chapters of The hybrids alpha pact: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

Amora's Point of view“What do you mean by that? She can't go to work like this!” I pointed out to him sharply.“And she needs a new skirt! Can't you see the one she is wearing is torn and unacceptable?” I questioned him as his nonchalantly attitude was starting to irk me.“I am fine!” I heard from Gianna as I turned to look at her sharply, she shook her head weakly upon seeing my face.“What do you mean by that? When did you become a weak coward?” I asked her as her face became flushed with embarrassment.“I will be fine!” She insisted, ignoring my question but from her trembling hands, I knew she was not fine! She was still in shock and even if the car hadn't hit her, she still needed to be checked.“She said she is fine, I don't understand why you will push this further! She wasn't hit by the car and neither were you! But I honestly wish the car had hit you by the mouth! If you don't have anything sensible to say then I am off!” He said gutturally.“I can't believe you!” I uttered

Amora povIan's swift response took me by surprise. He had a blend of astonishment and worry in his widened eyes while he mulled over Gianna's inquiry. I gave Gianna a brief look, indicating my confusion was no different than hers as she appeared equally bewildered with the situation at hand.I inquired of Vons with an air of nonchalance, despite my intense curiosity, "Why do you appear so stunned?"After a brief pause, Ian's fingers began tapping in rhythm on the steering wheel before he spoke up. "It's not that I doubt you Amora, but Vons isn't really the safest place for someone like you."Confused, my eyebrows furrowed. "What do you mean by someone like me?"With his eyes fixed on the road in front of him, Ian let out a deep sigh. "Vons is known for being a hub of sketchy dealings; it's not exactly where you'd think to find any legitimate work opportunities. Mind telling me how you landed that job?"Pondering on how much to disclose, I nibbled my lip and remarked that the gig was

The next day, a blend of unrest and interest stirred within me upon waking up. Deven's unanticipated care for me and his proposal to aid had implanted a lasting impression in my mind that I struggled to dispel. While dressing and readying myself for the forthcoming events, I found myself constantly reliving our dialogue.As I was preparing to leave, a message from Ian buzzed on my phone.Ian greeted Amora and expressed his wish to meet with her that day in order to have an important conversation. He also hoped she had a good night's sleep.Although his message lacked clarity, my curiosity took hold of me. I promptly responded and accepted the invitation to rendezvous at a nearby cafe. During my stroll towards our meeting point, I couldn't help but ponder about what could possibly be of such great significance or urgency for Ian - given that he was generally direct in nature; however, this instance had an unusual air surrounding it.As I entered, Ian was already positioned at a seclude

In the following weeks, my life became a whirlwind of predictability and newfound balance. My time at Mark's Books exceeded all expectations; I relished in becoming more self-assured and relaxed during each shift. The patrons were pleasant, while Mark proved an exceptional employer—constantly supportive of me with unwavering patience. Deven sporadically reached out to me for updates yet our communication remained curt but nevertheless sent pleasure through me due to his enigmatic persona.After a hectic day at the bookstore, I opted for relaxation by grabbing a cup of tea and burying myself in an engrossing book. Just as I snuggled into my favorite chair to savor some moments of peace, my phone rang with an unfamiliar number flashing on it. Despite being hesitant initially, eventually I answered it.Amora said, "Hello?"The phone rang, and a voice that Amora recognized but couldn't quite place spoke urgently through the line. "Amora, this is Ian. We have to talk immediately - it's an

Days turned into a hazy blur at the hideout, as each one carried an anxious and optimistic atmosphere. The daily routine of Deven and Amora centered around being watchful and ready for anything. Mornings consisted of checking their surroundings for any potential threats while securing their concealed location. They spent afternoons strategizing about future moves with discussions on pertinent topics, leaving evenings as short periods to unwind from constant vigilance by temporarily blocking out impending perilous situations."Deven, have you ever considered what life will look like after everything is finished?" Amora asked while sipping her coffee.Deven sighed before responding, "It's always on my mind. However, at the moment I can't allow myself to ponder too much about what lies ahead. Our attention must remain fixated on today."Amora placed her hand on his and expressed understanding. She added that sometimes, envisioning the future is what motivates her to keep moving forward.