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Selene Blackthorn"I work on the first floor, there's no way I wouldn't I've seen you if we work on the same floor," the old lady disagreed, shaking her head in disapproval."You mean at the receptionist, like on the first floor. No wonder I know your face looks familiar but I can't just lay my fingers on the exact place I've met you," I said, feigning surprise. I stopped the cart to make my story believable."Maybe you have seen me but I'm very sure I haven't met you before. No, I'm pretty sure," she insisted, dropping her hands on her waist."Are you not Sandra, the ever blooming cleaner? The other cleaners really did bad in badmouthing you. It's not your fault that you are warm and receptive towards everyone. What a bitter soul they are," I said, putting my hand on my chest in pity."Sandra? It's obvious you are the one with the bad mouth here. My name is Tracy not Sandra and yeah there are some who hate me by the way. I will advise you to look out for them," Tracy corrected, shaki
Selene Blackthorn (POV)"Arrgh… ouch!" I cried in pain, holding my stomach which was designed with bandages and plaster. I groaned with each unsteady step that I took, it was as if my whole body was on fire.I don't know for how long that I've been unconscious, waking up to the sound of the heart engine sent my heart into trepidation. I had to muster all the strength in me before I could sit up.Tears formed in my eyes as I looked down on my stomach. It was not as big as before. Escape. That was the only thing I could think of, Andrew would make my life a living hell if he finds out that I'm awake.I got down from the bed and walked to the window. The height to the ground made my heart sink. There's no way I would survive if I jumped down from here.Shivering in fear, I tiptoed to the door, the cold metallic handle sent another wave of shivers down my spine.The maternity gown I'm wearing did no justice from sheltering me from the cold. I suddenly looked behind me and surveyed the roo
Marcus Kane (POV)Elder Rowan, Andrew, Uncle Drake and I sat down in the meeting room around the big table with paper blocks to navigate any impending war from Southwest. A drawing paper and bunches of brush stick, it's been two hours now and we've been going back and forth on this issue. Different suggestions on the possible threat Brandson's pack might pose on our way. We were about to round up when Andrew stood up to receive a call. He walked towards the long window, drew the curtain aside as he spoke to the other person on the line. "What do you mean that she escaped? That's absurd, search every nook and cranny of the hospital. She couldn't have gone far since she just woke up. She must not escape, I repeat she must not escape," Andrew's voice was low and commanding. The grave look on his face confirms our untold thoughts. "I told you to tighten up the security before she wakes up. If she makes a run for it trust me all of your pack members will be doomed before the moon come
Brandson Blackthorn"I warned you Martha, I warned you severely against leaving our daughter to them after Andrew denied being responsible for her pregnancy. Now look at what you have done to me. Is it until she's brought home dead for us?" I spoke aggressively to my wife who was sitting calmly under the apple shade with a stupid sun glasses on."Is it my fault that I want a better life for our child? It is obvious that I loved her way more than you do. You never cared about her to begin with, so why are you now concerned about her welfare?" Martha spat back, removing the sunglasses on her face. Glaring right at me.The nerve of this woman."You are sick and you know that. We both clearly know why you wanted her married to the Northwest. I've told you countless times that I have no intentions of taking over Northwest. My pack is enough for me to look after, let the North do their thing," I warned, shaking in anger."That is it. Yes, that is the problem. You don't care about progress,
Andrew Kane (POV)I was in the closet listening to Marcus and Lena's exchange of words. I was smiling back and forth. I wondered how someone would love each other and still be at each other's neck. I chuckled at Marcus' attempt at getting his best words and before I knew it, they had switched the conversation to a serious one.I was more surprised that Marcus would inform Lena of such important information before me. Or was he trying to ascertain if the information was true or not. Whatever the case might be, this is really out of place for him.I listened with rapt attention as Marcus analyzed the situation. So this was the reason he rushed in, that means he had seen the same birthmark on Clara last night.I bet he didn't allow the young lady to wake up before he rushed out of the house and came here.Each werewolves has a birthmark that makes them distinct and no two families share the same mark. It is no mistake that Briel is truly Clara's younger brother.No wonder Briel's intent
Elena Torres (POV)"No..., give me my baby. Don't do that to him," I cried bitterly as I struggled to take my baby from the giant standing before me.He was heavily built with muscles and thick skin, his face was covered with a mask and his hair was cut low dyed blue. The sight of him alone is enough to send cold chills down my spine but how can I leave my baby to him."Lena, Lena, Lena. Wake up is just a dream, your baby is safe. Hey, look at me," Andrew called, shaking me as he called my name.Beads of sweat formed on my forehead, panting heavily as if I just finished a four hundred meter race. The tears from my dream were visible on my cheek."My baby, Andy. I'm scared. What if something happens to our child?" I asked, sobbing quietly."Shhhh, nothing is going to happen to our baby. Look at him, he's safe with us. It's just a dream," Andy comforted me, caressing my stomach to remind me that the baby is truly safe with us."I'm not going back to sleep, it is almost morning," I said,
Marcus Kane (POV)"if you don't bring her with you, don't bother coming back here, you can as well sleep in the woods." Andrew's words kept ringing in my ears as I matched towards Elena's old house. The fact that I'm the only one at risk of his actions irks me more than anything. He would threaten
Elena TorresI sat down quietly in the living room with my two hands clamped together tightly, trying to hold myself together. The three of us were seated on different couches, I ignored Andrew's eyes begging to hold mine.The silence in the room was as loud as the noise in the market. I wondered w
Elena Torres"Lena what are you doing, what the hell is going on with you," Andrew half-yelled startled, as his oceanic eyes glared at me in confusion."I don't know, I'm not the one I swear," I curse, trying to catch my breath as we stood amidst the air. Our feet were not touching the ground, this
Elena Torres (POV)This time around I knew I was in trouble and had no escape from him. I turned around with a sheepish smile on my face, fidgeting with my fingers and toes."Follow me," Andrew said and rose up from his seat. I smirked, if he had gone hard on Blackthorn when he almost attacked Elde







