Cold water began to run down Jamie’s spine as he heard the ring of his cellphone. Turning the shower head off, he headed out to fetch the device by the basin. It was Tom.
“Did you find anything?” Jamie spoke before he pressed the phone to his ear.
“Nothing,” Tom replied, “Like you said, she’s clean.”
A sense of contentment spread through him upon hearing his words. He wasn’t sure if it was because he was right like always or because he secretly hoped Emma was not a threat to them, but nonetheless, he was happy with what he was hearing. His way was clear, and he didn’t have to worry about her for a while.
“Hello? Are you still there?”
“Yes.” He said, “If you’re satisfied, we can move on to more important tasks.”
“I’m bummed that I was wrong, but yeah, she is clean. Spending any more time on her would be a waste. I mean, all she does is go to the bar for work and meet up with a couple of friends. That’s as normal as it gets.”
“Friends, you say?” Jamie asked, growing curious.
“Yeah, one dude seemed to be some sort of lawyer, and the other one… well she was a girl who occasionally called her, and their conversations were harmless so I didn’t bother digging up more info.”
“Why would she need a lawyer?”
“For the same reason we might need one.”
Jamie released an unimpressed sigh, “I hardly see a reason for a bartender to hire a lawyer.”
“Maybe she’s in trouble.”
Jamie felt uneasy hearing his words. He didn’t understand why he felt so bothered by the possibility of her being in trouble. Sure, she was his mate, but he made it clear to himself that he didn’t want to get caught up in this mess. He didn’t want to act on his feelings for as long as his task was unfinished, but he wasn’t succeeding. It’s been a week since he last saw her, and she was all she thought about.
He hated that he met her that night, and how his focus was elsewhere since then. He had to get a grip on himself!
“That’s none of our business anyway.” Jamie said, declaring it to himself more than anyone. “Anyway, stick to the plan I mentioned earlier. I’ll meet you at the hotel at 8.”
“Right. I’ll see you there.”
As Jamie cut the call, he headed back into the shower to clear his head. But for some reason, he couldn’t get her out of his thoughts.
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“Emma!!” A female voice roared into the phone. “Girl, I’ve been trying to reach you for days! Where were you?”
Emma giggled at Elena's dramatic words as she unlocked the door to her house. Dropping her purse and a take out on the floor, she headed into her bedroom.
“I’m sorry I couldn’t take your calls. I’ve been so busy for the past couple of days.”
“I haven’t spoken to you in a week. You never told me how it went with Nathan.” Elena said.
“Oh, well..” Emma’s morose mood returned upon the mention of him. Although she walked away from him with hope still lingering in her chest, the past week had made her realize that she wasn't up against a small task. What he had asked of her was indeed very difficult to achieve, and the fact that there was a time restraint made matters for her.
“What?” Her friend probed.
“Well, he was helpful.” She said, “But it’s so messy that I doubt he will be able to do anything further.”
“I’m sure you can figure it out. Right?”
“I guess I can.” She sighed, “He wants me to get my hands on some original papers that have my father’s signatures so that… you know… we can expose my uncle. But all the papers or official documents are in my parent’s retirement home, which is situated in a far away place and I don’t have the means to get there yet.”
“Is it about the money?” She asked, “Because you can always borrow it from me.”
“It is not just that.” I said, “It is also not very safe for me to go there. And for all I know, my uncle must have already destroyed those papers.”
“Well, you won’t know until you go find out for yourself.”
“Yes, which is why I need to get there as soon as possible.” She sighed.
‘
“Why don’t you move in with me, Em? You know you can save so much rent money that way.”
Emma couldn’t help but appreciate her friend’s offer. She lived alone in her apartment and had asked Emma to move in with her several times in the past. But seeing how she had already taken so much from her, Emma couldn’t bring herself to take her up on the offer.
“I don’t mind my current situation,” She said instead, “Plus, I’m sure you appreciate your privacy.”
“I prefer your company more!”
“That’s flattering, but you’ve already done so much for me. I don’t want to-”
“Yeah, I know. The same excuse all the time!” Elena grumbled.
Smiling to herself, Emma tried to steer the conversation away. “Anyway, how’s everything going with you?”
“Everything’s fine.” She said, “Listen, I have a favor to ask of you.”
Turns out, Elena had taken ill that afternoon and was hoping Emma could cover her shift at Hotel Plaza where she worked. The latter was more than willing to help her friend out, as this was the least she could do for everything Elena had done for her when she was at her lowest.
As always, Emma lost track of time as she fell into an effortless conversation with Elena. By the time she cut the call, she walked into the living area to find her food gone cold, but seeing as how she loved pizza in any shape and form, she ate to her heart’s content. After about an hour, she donned her formals and headed out for the night, completely oblivious to what she had in store for her.
Emma released a strangled cry as he neared her. Inching backwards, she tried to get up on her feet and get away from him, but she couldn’t. Before she could do so much as raise up on her feet, he kicked her down, stamping his foot on her chest. Crouching down, he held her hands and pinned them to the ground, rendering her immobile. She widened her eyes as he inched his face closer to her, feeling completely helpless within the confines of his body. “Let me go!” She screamed, eyes filled with fear. “Please!” “You deserve to die in my hands, just like that bastard that tried to take away my daughter.” He said, “These hands have killed so many of you, you think you will be spared my mercy? Never. I’d rather die than let you go.”Raising his knife, he angled it right above her abdomen. Emma’s eyes widened in surprise as she realized what he was doing. Her baby.. No! He couldn’t do that to her baby. “The venom in your body..” He said, “It’s supposed to kill your ability to shift into yo
Emma released a tearless sob as pushed the flush button on her commode. Leaning back onto her heels, Emma sat down on the bathroom floor as her head began to spin. It was the third time in a row today that she was retching in the bathroom, emptying all of her stomach’s content. She had no clue why she fell so sick suddenly that she couldn’t even keep a glass of water inside her. It was perhaps due to the stress that she’s been experiencing lately, which only aggravated as Jamie left her alone there.She felt her body burn as beads of sweat collected on her forehead. Wiping it off, she slowly reached for the wall for support and brought herself to stand on her feet. Although wobbly, she made her way to the basin and ran the tap, splashing some water on her tired face. As she looked into the mirror, she realized that she looked hideous. Dark circles covered the skin under her eyes as her face shrunk to reveal her bones. She looked visibly dehydrated, in desperate need of help and rest.
The emotion within Jamie swirled in all its fury, growing so magnanimous that he struggled to contain it within himself. He felt himself shake, growing suffocated with each passing second. He could no longer stay in the room. His feet took him away from his mother, going to the window. As he reached it, he swung them open and shoved his head out, reeling in a deep breath. He felt beads of sweat trickle down his forehead and along the tip of his cold nose. She felt a touch on his shoulder then, urging him to turn around but he resisted. “Jamie, please.” His mother sobbed, “Look at me.” “Get out of here.” He said in a low voice. “Jamie…” “I don't want to look at you.” He said, whirling around. “You and your husband, what a fucked up pair you are. One kills his own child and the other covers for him. That was bloody loyal of you, mother.” “What else was I supposed to do?” She cried, “If I had revealed the truth to you, he would’ve killed me too.” Jamie scoffed, looking away. There
Jamie could hardly get the scenes of that afternoon out of his mind. Any lingering hope he had regarding his father instantly diminished as he realized up to what extent he was willing to go to keep the aims of the brotherhood fulfilled. As he rolled on his bed, he realized that perhaps he made a mistake coming here, for he could now see the true nature of his father. At least if he was away, he could have found comfort in the misbelief that his father was a good man, a man who had the heart to at least spare some mercy on an unborn child. But now, he was facing the dark reality he would prefer to have avoided. He didn’t need to know that his father had zero regard for what Jamie wanted and cherished. His aim was more important to him than Jamie’s happiness, and if it meant killing his wife and child for it, then so be it. “You cannot let a rogue carry your child, Jamie. How could you have made that mistake?” His father had said that afternoon. “She is my wife.” He said. “That is
The tension in the air was palpable, making Jamie remain alert to every small movement. The familiar scent of wood and musk was hardly making him feel at home, rather, he felt out of place. Although it had been a mere few days since he was last at this place, it felt like an eternity ago, merely in the wake of everything that had happened in the past few days. Jamie shoved his hands into his pants pockets as he looked over the view from the window, watching over the people that roamed around in their backyard. Nothing was out of the ordinary, but it felt so different to his people once again. When he first arrived at his father’s house, he was greeted by the same people he once assumed to be his loyal friends. Just in a matter of a week, they revealed their true colors and proved to him that they would always remain loyal to the pack and its leadership. He knew he couldn’t blame them, for they were merely doing their job, but he couldn’t help the distaste he’s developed against them
Goodbyes were never easy. There was seldom anything good about your loved one leaving you. Whether it was to reach better places or to go back to fix things in the past, a departure always came with a possibility that the distance they’re going to create between them might be permanent. A harmless journey once took her entire family away from her, and she had no reason to believe that it might never happen again.As Emma watched him pull the zipper of his bag close, she realized that it was time. When he first broke the news that he would be going back home to settle things with his father, she was elated. It was precisely what she wanted him to do and she was glad he made up his mind without her having to reopen the conversation. However, as the night progressed, the reality of it sank in, a new fear creeped inside her. She struggled to accept that he was going to come back to her within a few days as promised, and instead, her mind tried its best to convince her that nothing in her