Shit was moving too fast. It had not been even a week since Eric got back out there and he was already having us paranoid. The rumor around was that Eric was going to start war with us. If shit was not bad for us already. Nobody had heard any news about Dominic and Triniti was still in a damn coma. Everything had happened for a reason and it was fucking me up. I had to not open the bar today because I was so stressed about that shit with Eric.
We decided to chill at Erika’s house. Seth did not want to be away from her since that shit with her and Nilah. Erika was fine and she was accustomed to her new life as a wolf. But, she still needed to learn some t
12:30pm. Dante and I sat outside on Erika’s porch, waiting for the Carter pack to get over to where we were. Mickey spoke to them around the time the girls had left, which was two hours ago. Where the hell were those wolves at? “Where the hell are they?” I asked as I got off the porch. “They said they’ll be here.” Mickey said as he came out from Erika’s house. “Give them a minute.”
I liked the Carter Pack. They were thinking massively out the box. I would definitely follow their idea, but what they were talking was not possible. I blew out my mouth hard as I listened to the two talk. Beautiful ass girls with high intelligence was sexy. Not only was Naomi and Briselle smart, their beauty gave them the most attention. And it was not just Naomi and Briselle that were gorgeous; their whole pack was stunning. First off, Briselle and Naomi were related. Sisters, at the most. They both looked so similar, but their style was different as hell. Naomi was gothic cute. She wore black everywhere from her fingernails to her steel toe boots. Her hair
We did not give a damn about Eric Moore. My mind was not on him at the moment. He was an irrelevant factor to us. I was only worried about Dominic. He was not showing no signs of healing. Something was wrong and I could feel it. Why was his vampire being stubborn at a time like that? I sat in the room with him, trying to figure out what I needed to do to get that boy back up. I placed my hands over my face, thinking as hard as I could. I was supplying him blood every day. I even gave him some more of my blood than I needed to. Nothing was working and to be honest, I was getting worried. I got off the chair that I placed by Dominic’s bed. I rubbed the hair
“Come on, Erika!” Seth shouted to me. “We need you to get this!” Seth and I was alone in the Bayou. He brought me all the way to an area, away from the houses and the pack. He wanted to train me, but there was some things that I could not do at the moment. “Seth, I’m trying.” I told him. “This is so hard.”
A lot of things went wrong while I was in a coma. Not only had Dominic went to Shreveport, but my father was back down here. All of that happened because of Dominic and I breaking the damn treaty that I knew nothing about. “Wow, a lot has happened.” I said, sighing. “Will Dominic come back? Has anybody heard from him?” “No, we haven’t heard from him since he left us.” Janelle said. “Don’t
Another busy week, but we were almost prepared. I stopped worrying about Triniti and that Greyson kid for the week. I would deal with them when I ran into them. At that moment, I focused on my plans. Getting the weapons created and the special bullets made, we were right on schedule. I was able to get the officers together and they were happy to work with us. I just got off the phone with the police department within Baton Rouge. “Everything is locked and ready to go?” Kravis asked as soon as he walked into my office.
“Be careful over there.” I told Aunt Nancy and Triniti. “Girl, we’ll be fine.” Aunt Nancy told me. “Mason and I will make sure she’s safe and the twins.” “We know.” Seth said as we followed them to the car. “We wish we could come with you.”
Dante and I waited outside for Janelle to come home. I already let Aunt Nancy and Mason know the situation. They wanted to come back, but I made them continue their trip. Mom was angry and I had never seen her mad like that. Dante was not happy, neither. He was more worried about Janelle than anything. Janelle’s truck sped up to mom’s house and we walked over to the truck. Janelle hopped out and she placed her hands on the top of truck’s hood. “You okay?” I asked her as we got close.