Fifty one

ARABELLA’S POV

The drive home was a long and quiet one.

As I thought of everything that had occurred earlier that night, it fuelled my desire for revenge even more.

What kind of a sister is Mia?

What did I even do to her?

She made everyone believe I was dead.

What if jack wasn’t a nice person? Most Alphas who buy slaves or prisoners do so for the purpose of using them as sex slaves or as maids.

The moon goddess has been good to me. I was lucky that jack bought me before another ruthless alpha had the chance to. If the reverse was the case, I would probably be dead and so would my babies.

I shuddered at the thought of that. I can’t imagine anything happening to my kids. I’ll always do everything in my power to keep them safe.

I thought about everything as I made my way into my apartment.

As soon as I opened the door, my babies ran to hug me.

“Mommy!” Declan and Damon chorused as they embraced me.

I laughed.

It had been just a few hours yet I had missed them so much and I’m sure they f