44: Half-sister

PRESENT

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Wylder was getting impatient to hear her answer, but he couldn’t lose his temper, remembering that she was pregnant.

"Zahir, I think you both need to talk because I don’t think she is in the state to answer us anything," Wylder said, nudging Eliam to leave. He could hear everything, even by standing out. He couldn’t understand why Breda would do such a thing.

"What now?" Eliam asked. Wylder knew even he was confused and shocked by all this. After all, she was the only female in our group, if not our best friend, from the beginning when he started to handle the pack. "I don’t know, man. Only Breda could tell us the truth."

"Observing all this, I’m scared. What if my mate will be a witch too, and she will try to kill you too?" Eliam muttered in tension, knowing that Wylder had planned to take him to his father’s coven tomorrow.

"You don’t want to meet your mate now?"

"I… I do. It’s just that I’m a little scared. You know, with the bad experience witches around us." Eliam respon