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Reid's POVAfter finally calming Julian down and waiting for him to fall asleep, I had Theo come and sit in his room so I could slip off to Blake's hospital room to see what was going on.With my decision set that I would kill both vampires, I tried to figure out the best way to kill one. The swiftest and least painful way. I shifted through ideas as I made my way into the pack hospital. I finally settled on what I thought would be the least painful way before I pushed the door open and walked in.But I froze and stood there stumped when I saw the vampire nuzzling his face into Blake's neck as Blake ran his fingers through the vampires hair with his eyes closed and a smile on his face.I could literally feel it all the way across the room to where I stood. I could feel how happy Blake was, he was truly on cloud nine!And as I looked closer, I could see the vampire had his mouth almost right against Blake's pulsing vain, but yet he had a smile on his face and was nuzzling his nose agai
Third Person's POV Silas wasn't sure when he actually fell asleep, but he woke up and rubbed his eyes. It took him a moment to remember the condition he saw his friend in last night. As soon as he remembered he quickly sat up and went to the bars to see if his friend was still alive. His heart pounds in his chest as he tries to brace himself to see his best friend laying dead on the ground and the wolf smiling at him. But once again, he's shocked at what he sees. His friend is indeed alive, and they're laying on the bed tangled up with each other. He sees Azrael with his head propped up resting on his hand as he lightly traces the damn werewolves face while it sleeps! "Azrael!" Silas whisper yells and Azrael looks back at him. "Get over here you idiot!" Azrael looks back at his mate than lets out a sigh before climbing out of bed and walking over to the bars. "What are you doing? What did they do to you?" "They didn't do anything to me." "Then why in the world do you look
Third Person's POV Ian couldn't imagine how much worse that would have felt if Silas would have finished saying the rejection. Just hearing him get to the part where he said "I reject you," not only shocked him, it also broke his heart when he realized he was going to follow through with it. But it was more than just those two things, once he said I reject you, the pain kicked in. Not only was his heart breaking as he watched and heard the words come from his mate's mouth, that would forever separate them, he now felt the excruciating pain as if his heart was being ripped apart. It was the pain that comes with the bond being removed from your soul. But all Ian felt at that point was just the tug, as the bond prepared to separate once the ritual was complete. Ian laid in bed crying until he finally fell asleep. Silas on the other hand couldn't sleep. He laid there staring at the ceiling, remembering the sound his mate made when he cried and dropped to the ground. Remembering how h
Third Person's POV Azrael laid there with his eyes closed and a smile on his face as Blake traces his fingers along his skin. Blake runs his fingers down the side of his face, over his jaw, then down his neck. He pushes his finger lower, tugging the collar of his shirt down slightly and exposing his collarbone. His eyes rake across his neck and throat and that's when he realized something. "Hey love?" "Hmmm?" Azrael hummed in response and a smile spreads across Blake's face at how cute he is! "My love, you haven't had any blood since we've been down here." Blake said and Azrael finally opened his eyes to look at him. He could see Azrael was thinking about it for a moment before he finally responded. "You're right, I don't know why, but I haven't been hungry until you've mentioned it.... Do you think they would bring me a blood bag?" Azrael asked as he sat up and looked toward the guard station then licked his lips. He hasn't thought about blood since he's been down here. No he
Third Person's POV Thaddeus, once again came running to their cell with the guard who called him, and he quickly opened the gate to see what was wrong with Silas. He reaches for Ian again and finally barely manages to speak. "I, Silas Black, accept you, Ian Mitchell as my mate!" Ian's eyes squeezed closed as tight as he could as he braced for the pain to wreck his body. He heard Silas speak and his body tensed. After a few moments, he didn't feel anything. He slowly opened his eyes to see Silas on his knees, holding onto the bars while trying to catch his breath. Silas looked at him as he pulled himself off the ground. Ian was confused, he looked at his hands then looked at Silas. "Did you say it right? I don't feel anything." "I think I did, come here, let me see." Silas said as he pointed toward the open gate. Confused, Ian walked into the cell. "If it's gone, you won't feel anything anymore when you touch me right?" Silas said, wiping the tears from his face. Ian shoo
Third Person's POV As soon as Ian was back in his room he dropped backwards onto his bed as he let out a breath. He couldn't believe this was happening. He couldn't believe his mate kissed him and actually wants to be with him now. He's willing to give everything up for him, and that's a problem for Ian. He didn't realize what being with him meant for Silas.He didn't realize he would have to give up seeing his people again. Ian feels guilty, he now knows why Silas fought so hard against the bond, against him. And now he's not sure he can let his mate give everything up for him. Ian's not certain exactly how long he laid there in bed staring at the ceiling thinking about everything. Everything Silas will give up for him. Everything he could have with Silas if he did give it all up. But everything Ian would lose if Silas gave him up instead. He sat up and pushed himself off the bed to make his way back down to the cells, now that he has everything sorted out, his decision has be
Third Person's POV Silas holds his lips against Ian's for a moment longer before pulling back.Ian's eyes slowly open and look into his. Silas smiles at him once more before looking towards the angel. "Go ahead." Silas says, swallowing the lump in his throat as the angel reaches out for him again. Lucian kneels down then presses his fingers against the center of his forehead. His wings and eyes begin to glow again as he starts to shift through Silas's memories. His head tilts side to side every so often as he sees image after image, going back quite far before jumping forward again to when he became a guardian of the elders. He slows down at certain scenes, taking in everything that he sees and everything he feels, that Silas felt. Like when he suspected the elders of trying to hurt Azrael, to his sexcapades with the elders and the underlying reason behind them. Then going forward to the current time, to when he was sent to take Julian's child. Seeing the moment he discovered he
Third Person's POV Reid was shocked to hear Lucian say these two vampires were going to be his son's guardians. He wasn't sure how to feel about that. Even though Lucian gave them the all clear, he still doesn't quite trust them yet, and highly doubts he'll let them near his son anytime soon. Ian turned to look at Reid excited. "Does this, does this mean I can take him out of here?" Silas's heart swells hearing the excitement in Ian's voice. Hearing how Ian's excited to take him out of here, wherever it is he's wanting to go. Reid looked at Ian then glanced back at Azrael and Blake to see Blake looking at him with the same eagerness. Blake stood there, holding Azrael's hand as he looked at Reid and waited for his response. He was excited at the thought to be able to take his mate out of here. 'To be able to show him the pack house, my room, my bed, the shower... My bed, my bed with Azrael on it. NO, my bed with Azrael naked on it!' "You should really stop thinking those though