All Chapters of Her Two Proud Wolves: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

Adelia's Point of View A knock on the door sounded just after I woke up. Rasped through the house like an alarm going off. "Adelia. Get the door," My mother screamed from what sounded like the kitchen. Or the living room. Only a few paces away from where she wanted me to be. "Get it yourself," I grumbled, rolling onto my stomach and burying my head into my pillow. Whoever it was wasn't for me. I was still very much a prisoner in this place. Not some guest who would get requests for company during the damned day. But, to my horror, my mother screamed again. "I'm in the bathroom. Get the door." Grinding my teeth together, I slipped out of my comfort and strutted towards the front door. Felt the itchy material of the pajamas that she had given me scratch against my skin relentlessly. When I finally reached the living room, there was my mother, sprawled out on the couch with not a care in the world. A fresh cup of coffee in her hands. Hair in a high bun. Eyes as cold as ice. I wa

Adelia’s Point of View Having a small army behind my back felt a whole lot better than just having Aiden around. I had to give it to him. He had swayed so many people to our side that when the time finally came to pull off our little plan I had nothing left to do but wait for the panic to set in. However, getting out over two dozen people seemed like a more difficult task than what we had previously bargained for. Then came the fact that we had to make arrangements for their families. All of them had to be relocated to either Lover’s Quarrel or Eiecrunt. The latter wasn’t much of an option unless- Standing in the morning light surrounded by two dozen armed guards, I finally got the courage to take the phone Aiden handed to me. A lump as solid as any rock formed in my throat, obscuring any air that might want to pass. Alvara was going to be livid. No matter how much she trusted me, relied on me, and kept me by her side, she was going to be angry beyond reproach. With good reason,

Michael’s Point of ViewThe moment the door was off its hinges, Siya launched himself out of his cell. Faster than anything I had ever seen before. Faster than I could draw my gun and aim.All of the fury he felt was painted across his face with devastation as he barrelled down the corridor. His sight was set firmly on the man in the middle. The one with a glistening smirk.So, I did what every good partner would do and aimed at the men behind them. Clocked two before a third reached me in the flurry of flying fists and spit. His face was an inch off before I fired up, splattering his brains all over my face.His limp body stammered back a step before slumping down onto the damp tiles. And then the next one was there, quick as lightning and utterly unafraid.None of them sported Siya’s dark complexion. Looked to be solely from our opponents pack rather than this one. Which made the killing easy and assured.When I realized he was too close, teeth already snapped at my throat. I flicke

Adelia’s Point of View The charges were set. All of the guards who had joined our side had prepared their families for evacuation. Everyone was in place, ready to blow this place wide open and then some. Aiden paced considerably as I stared at him. His thumbnail was nothing but a nub at this point. Had no nail to speak of. “What if we are caught? Tortured? I haven’t ever been-“ He swallowed hard, face turning into a mask of pain. “What if I tell them about Nessa? How I’m her mate? They’ll go looking for her just to spite me, I’m sure of it.” He bleated for the hundredth time tonight. The moon was rising steadily above the small walled-in garden. The very same one where I had started falling for Siya. Or rather, where I finally accepted that we were mates. It was only fitting that we waited it out here. With my mother firmly shoved into Phaedra’s ass since I left this morning with the guards, I didn’t have to worry about what she thought was going on. Too busy planning the death o

Michael’s Point of ViewFrom the look on Adelia’s face, I knew something was off the moment I finished explaining to her what had happened. Like she knew exactly what I was talking about but felt too conflicted to tell any of us.Siya, on the other hand, looked near death. Stumbled upright when Adelia told us we were leaving right away.Thanks to Aiden, the captain was caught beneath his shoulders and dragged upright. A cringe morphed his face, followed closely by shame.This was a man who was in charge for most of his life. Someone who didn’t rely on anyone else, from the looks of it. Now he was stuck with being babied by us. A hard knock to his ego.There wasn’t much time to consider what he was feeling or what Adelai was scheming, though. Aiden hurriedly plucked a walkie-talkie from his combat pants and hit the talk button. “We are go for exit. I repeat, we are go for exit. Light them up.” He spoke into the thing, his eyes staring off into space as he did so. He had lived here hi