Ace was taken aback when I told him we were leaving right away, but he didn't want to intercede, as I had warned. Alpha Liam tried to persuade me to give Shirl more time to say goodbye to her friends, but nothing they said changed my mind; I'm clinging to the last strand of patience I didn't realize I had, and I'm not willing to put myself through the test to see what happens if that last strand of patience wears off.
I sat in my car, waiting for Amelia and my friend to come so I could leave immediately. Why do people keep drawing parallels between me and my parents? Unfortunately, I strive every day to avoid becoming like them; my mantra, for fuck's sake, is "I am not like my parents and I will never be like them," but based on how people constantly compare me to them, it appears that I'm slowly transforming into them, or perhaps I already am.
"How do you intend to deal with other people's negative impressions of you?" my wolf queried.
"Do I have to do anything? Let them think whatever they want," I grinned, "but that only makes me more terrifying and dreaded."
"Please don't give her the wrong impression of us," my wolf muttered.
"I don't care if she's wrong or not, and before you ask why she's just my fated mate, I didn't choose or ask for her, so I won't be involved with her. It's even better if she dislikes me; that way, she'll know where she stands and avoid appearing in front of me at all costs. We can live in harmony as long as I don't see her; she will avoid me and I will avoid her "....
"Please, Zane, she's our best friend and half of us..." My wolf wailed in agony, but I did my best to drown him out, even if I couldn't totally. Interfering with my mind would only weaken me, and I wasn't ready to show weakness.
****Flashback concludes****
Shirley's previous glance at him replayed in his head; she looked at him as if he were an animal that needed to be tamed or else he would savagely devour her, and then she looked at him as if she felt sorry for him, and he felt like a kitten abandoned in the pouring rain at that moment. He swiftly averted his look from her; he'd be damned if he let her pass through him; he doesn't want to be pitied.
He wanted to show her what a beast he could be, and he wanted to see if she could still stand up to him.
He looked at her and noticed she was sleeping; he studied her intently and noticed she looked even more attractive while sleeping; she appeared to be at peace and relaxed; she didn't appear to be in any danger; she didn't appear to be someone whose life had suddenly turned upside down. She looked venerable and innocent in her sleep. He didn't know what it was, but everytime he stared at her for an extended period of time, something in the pit of his stomach shook, then tugged at his heart; it was a new sensation, and as much as he wanted to know what it was all about, he chose to look away for the time being. Her very presence is a sensory overload. He'd figure out why his stomach and heart were racing in her presence, but he wasn't in a rush. He'd take his time because she's his "forever."
***
Ace paced around the room, feeling guilty, angry, and helpless all at once.
He felt guilty for not being able to protect his younger sister given what she had gone through at such a young age, angry at himself and Liam for letting Zane take her away so easily and without resistance, and helpless because no matter how guilty or angry he felt, there was nothing he could do at the time. While a result, he was powerless to intervene as his younger sister was kidnapped.
"You have to calm down, Ace," Rosie said.
"Didn't you just tell me to unwind?" He asked, his eyes focused on her. "You want me to be calm when my sister has just been abducted by a monster? She wasn't even given the chance to properly say goodbye to everyone because all she had to do was open her mouth, which enraged him even more.” He spit out furiously.
"I know," Rosie explained, "but pacing wouldn't bring her back, and I didn't anticipate he'd hear what I said, and what I said was the clear truth, he just won't accept it."
He lunged at Liam, their pack's Alpha, and grabbed him by the collar when he discovered he and Shirl were Exes and he had said nothing to stop her.
“How could you do such a thing? You, of all people, should understand how she is, how fragile she is, and how long it took us to get her out of her shell, yet you just let her go when you clearly know she would suffer in hell there, and that beast would even kill her so he is no longer linked to her!" Ace removed his hand from his collar and informed him that if anything happened to her, he would never be forgiven.
“Did you think I didn't want to stop him? You're supposed to understand that if we try too hard to keep her, he'll be much more motivated to steal her, and he might even bar us from entering his territory, therefore ending our chances of ever seeing her again.” Liam replied. “Zane always gets what he wants, and fighting for her would just enhance his passion for her, but it's all for his ego.”
Because Ace could see the truth in his eyes, he groaned in surrender and plopped down on the couch.
'How are we going to proceed?' " Ace inquired in quiet tones.
"I'm not sure," he replied. "For the time being, let's just hope she's okay until we can come up with a strategy."
"Is there anyone out there?" Liam called.
A security guard burst through the door.
"Yes, Alpha," he answered, bowing.
"Please notify Gamma Jakob of the cancellation of the ceremony."
"Yes Alpha," he said as he bowed and ran away.
"Wait a minute, what were you thinking?" Hana inquired about him.
"You don't think I'm so cruel and selfish to keep celebrating even if my best friend and a member of our pack is in danger, do you?" He inquired about her.
"No, that's not what I was implying," she clarified.
"We can't be rejoicing when one of our own has been kidnapped," we all said sadly, and then we were all free to think.
***
"We've arrived at our destination, sir," said Fred, Zane’s Beta.
he'd been lost in thought for a long time. He got out of the car after crossing the border and was heading straight to his office when his sister called out.
"Does Shirley need to stay somewhere?" She was curious.
Zane thought about it for a moment before making a decision.
"She needs to stay in the room at the far end of the corridor." He asked for a guard to help her with her luggage.
"Yes, Alpha," the guard said.
He turned around and walked away, not looking back.
Amelia’s eyes opened as soon as he said it. Was he kidding? The room at the far end of the hall is as good as a storage room; there is only one window for ventilation, one can't even see the sky from there, and, most importantly, no one ever goes there because it's so far away. It's closer to incarceration, but at least she'd have company in prison. Shirley could tell the situation wasn't going to be pleasant the moment she looked at Amelia and saw her expression. She tried to smile but only got a frown. A tear spilled from Shirley’s eyes, and before she could brush it away, it continued to fall like raindrops, causing her to cry uncontrollably. "What did I do to earn this?" Why should I have to go through this when I swear I've been truthful and honest?" Shirley didn't specifically ask anyone. She was sobbing as she thought of the difficulties that were ahead of her. He
"Fredrick!" exclaimed Zane."Yes, Alpha," Fred replied."Begin whipping her and the guard stationed outside her door every five hours, and the guard will be lashed three times as much as she is for allowing Amelia to enter the room despite my warnings!" He entered his office and closed the door, leaving them stunned."He didn't just say that, did he?" Amelia asked, turning to look at Robert, who was as astonished as she was."Amelia, he's utterly mad; this isn't the brother I remember, and I have a feeling there's more to this than we realize," That twelfth incidence cannot be the source of all these changes..." Robert scowled for a time, thinking about something, then said... "Yes!" He appeared captivated by whatever he has just remembered."What is it?" Amelia inquired out of curiosity, wondering what had gotten him so excited about this situation.
Zane twisted and turned in his bed, unable to find a comfortable sleeping position, and he was conscious of what was bothering him. Every stroke seemed as if he were being whipped; the pain was so great that he could feel his flesh splitting open, and he can now feel it as he laid in his bed. This is most likely why it stated, "You and your spouse are one, you feel the same kind of suffering that your mate does, yours may be worse, therefore you feel obligated to come to their rescue." He had no idea how serious that statement was until the first lash landed on her. He had a gut feeling about it.When she was whipped five hours ago, it seemed like his back opened up, but it was gone as soon as he stopped flogging her, and it feels even worse now that he is lashing her again with greater intensity since the anguish is even worse than before.It felt like someone was constantly stabbing his heart with a wolfsbane-soaked knife.
Amelia's eyes turned to her brother, and she raised her brows in a curious and eager manner."What are you waiting for? are you notcoming?" She was curious."No, I'm not," he said. "I'm gracious and nice enough to allow you to visit her. Go before I change my mind.""I'm just coming..." she whispered, covering her lips with her hands and smacking her forehead for almost ruining it all with her mouth. If he discovers she was just leaving Shirley's room, he will be even more furious, and she will very certainly never be allowed to enter the room again. "I just hope it's not too late when you realize your mistakes!" she exclaimed as she walked away, glaring at him once again.Amelia believes her brother had feelings for his mate and that they were close since he was in pain the entire time she was at his office; he tried but failed terribly. Something was driving him to hold back... something she
Amelia refused to allow Zane to punish someone else for his own errors; it's long past time for him to accept responsibility for his actions. In reality, James was simply carrying out the Alpha's orders; if he had questioned or ignored the order, he would have been in big trouble, and he had no idea who Shirley was. She was positive that if he had even the slightest inkling, he would have been lenient.***She visited Shirley on a daily basis and stayed until it was dark. She had grown to love the girl more and more with each passing hour, and she begged the moon goddess for another chance to make things work between them. She would apologize for her casual attitude from the start, hoping to be forgiven, and then embrace her as a sister for the rest of her life.The most important thing is that she wakes up from her coma; everything else should fall into place after that."Miss Amelia
"She is finally regained consciousness!!"Fredrick was out of breath as he had run all the way here when he heard the news, nearly falling as he approached the door.Amelia took it out on him when he punished James out of fury and reverse aggression, and she stopped talking to him in the same way that his wolf had stopped talking to him too. "You did it, you killed her!" was the only thing he hears every minute.Amelia had said that she couldn't stand being in the same room with someone who was "ruthless and irresponsible," and that was why he had taken it upon himself to always be there when Amelia wasn't. His only hope is that she will forgive him for being so thoughtless one day.As soon as he noticed she was awake, Zane dashed out the door. He turned into his big black wolf in an instant, worried less about who could see him, and hurried to the physician's house. He had no clue Alpha Luke and Rob
As soon as his jaws expanded and it became impossible to control his wolf any longer, he sunk his teeth into the most sensitive section of her neck, doing something irreversible... Marking her.As soon as the deed was done, he was overcome with different emotions, ranging from depression to self-pity, helplessness, and, finally, wrath; he knew he had successfully marked her since every emotion he was experiencing was hers. Several images of suffering rushed through his mind, and he grasped the seriousness of his actions. By allowing her to see all of this while she was sleeping, he shattered her not only physically and emotionally, but also cognitively. Long-term forgiveness is out of the question because no one, not even the moon goddess herself, can ever pardon such a crime.He was about to rip his fangs out of her neck when he heard someone scream. He initially thought he was hearing it from her mind, and it took him a long time to realiz
Shirley was taken aback; she couldn't believe what she was hearing; she had thought she was the only one who had gone through such agony at such a young age. Shifting at that age was a horrible ordeal that no child should have to endure. She'd heard the stories, but she thought they were made up to make his cruelty appear more real and authentic.She'd had no idea he'd been through so much, and they had something in common... being in pain at such a young age."He went through a lot like you did, and his condition was practically comparable to yours," explained the moon goddess. "I made you go through the same ordeal because I wanted you to be ready for anything. It is stated that what does not break you makes you stronger, and I wanted you both to be strong, but it looks that you both interpreted it incorrectly, and it broke you both."She let out a longing sigh.