“How was your afternoon?” Ruben asked as he saw Lisa waltz inside their bedroom. He had been cautious around her ever since Andrea had dropped her truth bomb. “It was nice actually,” she replied said. “I had a nice chat with mom, I gifted her a phone and Keith gave me this.” She flashed her latest iPhone at him, grinning. “Nice” Ruben smiled.” I had put in an order for you. Glad to see it arrived on time.” “I got one for mom as well, she was sorrowful about the fact that she is unable to reach me.” “Well, that was nice of you,” Ruben said.” And I am excited to see that you are getting along with your mom.” Lisa tightened her grip on him. She wasn't quite there yet concerning her mother, but one step at a time. She could at least be cordial with her. “Are you still mad at me ?” Ruben asked, stepping closer. “I am just feeling bad for Andrea, I know you're worried, love, but she is your sister,” Lisa s

The vampires and the wolves were enclosed in one of the private rooms of the building. The room was completely soundproofed. There was an extra layer of static that surrounded the room. It ensured that the vampires and other supernaturals couldn't hear anything, and the conversations inside would the completely private. There were three werewolf council members, along with Ruben, Andrea, and Keith to represent the wolves. Three elders from the vampire council, Sebastian and a few other prominent vampires were representing the vampires.Everyone sat except for Ruben. He turned slowly, surveying the room, meeting all eyes. Few vampires were furious due to were and vampire mating. He didn't give a shit. There were bigger problems to solve. “As you all are aware, my pack is dealing with the dark wolves, Dorcas. I am thankful to my vampire friends who have helped us in the past,” he glanced at Sebastian,” and the help Marcus and Sebastian have given

It was a quiet night at the bar. Andrea hated quiet nights. She wanted people around her, she wanted to soak it all in. Specifically now, after a week like this, she needed it. She wore the same dress she had worn when Sebastian and she made love for the first time. It always reminded her of him. But It was a waste. Everything was falling apart. She had prioritized pack over her mate. Ruben might try to strike a deal with the vampires, but it was going to be hard. Interspecies mating would be unacceptable.All her human employees were long gone. She had sent them home early, knowing she could handle the closing duties by herself. All the counters were wiped, the glasses washed, and the liquor was stocked. She grabbed her purse, ready to leave. She pulled out her phone. Ten messages from Sebastian. Her smile went slant. Not bothering to reply, she put her phone back and was about to walk out of the door when her phone rang. She frowned, recognizing the number.&ld

Lisa was terrified. But she drove on, denying to give in to the fear. She blocked off Ruben,  refusing to let her terror paralyze her. She reached a nondescript building in the middle of nowhere. She prayed that she was at the appropriate place and not too late. It wasn't easy to navigate without her GPS. “Andrea? Mom? “ Lisa yelled rushing through the huge metal door. There was only one person in the big, dark hall. Broken furniture and some rusted electronic garbage were strewn around the place. She was surprised to see her mother casually sitting on a chair. Dorcas was nowhere to be found. “Mom! you're alright,” she said. Running towards her mom. She hugged her.  “I was so worried. What happened? Where's Andrea? I'll get you out of here.”  She didn't realize that her mother never hugged her back. She stayed still and smiled. “Hello, Lisa.” The cool voice churned Lisa's stomach. She turned to see Dorcas

Lisa was woken up by the sound of moaning. Her eyes fluttered open as she ran to check on Andrea. She was stirring. Lisa's heart was filled with hope as well as anguish. Andrea's body had healed, though several deep bruises had remained.  She wished she could undo the pain which Andrea had gone through. Dorcas had stopped the beatings and healed Andrea for what felt like the hundredth time, but probably was only the third time. Sometimes having quicker healing was a curse.“Lisa,” Andrea croaked. Her throat was parched and she could barely speak. Lisa rushed to grab a pitcher in the corner and touched it to Andrea's lips. The cool water felt like an elixir. Her one eye was still swollen shut, but she could see clearly in the dark.“Lisa, you shouldn't have come here,” Andrea whispered. “Shh, try not to talk,” Lisa communicated mentally. “Try not to give any reaction, Dorcas shouldn't know any