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Andre’s POV“ What is going on?” I panicked as I kept on contemplating what exactly could be wrong. I didn't like this. I never had. Eleanor lay down, almost winded as she tried to breathe effortlessly. I was a mess. Not any better than she was. “ Aren't you going after Phoebe?” I threw him a sizzling gaze, one that told him to shut his mouth up, before pacing up and down still. I had a hand underneath my chin. My stomach churned endlessly at the possibility that I wouldn't have her with me anymore. “ What exactly is wrong with her? Why isn't my mate doing or saying anything?” I was a mess, and better than I should have been. “ Your majesty” I could see that he was fidgeting, I didn't know if it was underneath my gaze or something else had to do with it, but he was shaking like a fallen leaf would have been. “ Yes, speak up” any more minute and I would snap. He was taking a lot of time and I didn't like that. “ She was poisoned” A ding sound resonated through the atmosphere as

Andrea’s POVI slammed my fist hard into the wall, my eyes brimming with so much hurt than I could fathom. My eyes took in Phoebe's steps as she stalked away, her shoulders raised so high like she had won this. Letting out a huff of air, I ran a hand through my hair, wondering who exactly I was going to get her off my back. Was she dense or so stupid? She could ask for anything and I would hand it over to her, just in exchange for Eleanor's love. I felt pain when Eleanor did, I could feel her innocence streaming through me when I had taken it, and although I had stopped myself from treating her so differently, it had taken all of me to do so. Letting a wisp out of my mouth. I sauntered toward my office, raising the phone against my ears. “Phoebe” I spoke into the phone when she picked up. “ Come over” I counted down to the hours that she would get in here with different proposals in mind. The door cranked open announcing her presence and when our eyes met, all I felt was disgust.

Phoebe footsteps echoed down the hall as she pivoted down to her room, her heart slamming so hard again it's ribcage. “ Ahhhhhh” she yelled out frustrated as her hands moved over the top of the table, flipping everything off it. Her chest rose and fell slightly at the same time a hand ran through her hair. “ I will kill you, Eleanor. I will make sure that you pay for everything, for taking Andre away from me, I am going to make you shed tears for the rest of your life” she swore before pushing herself against the wall, needles jabbed her heart. Elder Darren, who had been awakened by the sound of crashing items, stood up abruptly as he made his way to the source of the noise he had heard. His heart splitted at the thought that it was his daughter but he hoped that wasn't true. She wasn't supposed to be crying and she wasn't supposed to be here. The palace was where she was supposed to be, beside Andre. Pushing the door open, he was startled to see her leaning against the wall, stre

Andre’s POVMaybe we had been expecting and hoping for things to change so soon when I hadn't even done a thing to change the way I was being seen by her parents. I swallowed, letting out rasp breaths when Eleanor leaned against my arms, her fingers digging into my arms as she stood close to me. Was I having regrets? Yes, I was and it was heart wrenching. Time had gone and I knew taking her away from her parents had caused a hole in her heart that would be difficult for them to fill. She had been everything to them, and they had been forced to let her go. By the very same person who had walked in here acting nice so suddenly. “ They will surely come around” she gave me a thin smile, grasping onto my arms. Her face melted into one of those smiles which had me always wanting her. “Why aren't you attacking me? Telling me that I am the reason why they are acting this way towards you?”She had wanted to walk away from me, didn't like me. I had treated her like trash and it seemed tha

All Elder Darren could think about as he walked away was how exactly he was going to get Eleanor away from Andre and also tell Phoebe what he had seen, how exactly was he going to place it? What would he tell her? He was at a loss and didn't want to break her heart any further. He wasn't such a nice person, he knew, he had done a lot of things which he didn't want to put out there, things he wasn't proud of, but even at that, this wasn't one of them, he wouldn't want anyone hurting his daughter, he could as a way of making sure that she toughen up but this wasn't it. Not Andre, he was the last person he had expected would do this, not when they were so close to their goals, when he could taste victory at the fingertip and it was snatched away from him. Slipping into the car where his chauffeur waited, he had his phone in his hands, biting on his lips before he gave directions. “To the blue raiders pack” he demanded to which his chauffeur inquired:“That is werewolves county, we