Semua Bab Revenge Of My Four Alpha Mates: Bab 51 - Bab 60

Aurora POVKara had told us she and Elio will be happy to help us and to come now. I had just sent a quick text to Stacey and our brother to let them know the latest. They said they will join us once the kids are sorted. Caleb and I were going to be okay, but I didn’t have time to unpack that he had attacked me. Even if not intentional. I was unbandaging my arms, grateful there were no scars. I could only imagine what the twins had thought they would be scarred for life if I didn’t manage this properly. Even then, I’m not sure.I had taken a quick shower and redressed before I started loading up suitcases with clothes for me and my mates and a separate bag for the kids. Part of me wanted to take them with us, but I knew it would be risky. They may be coming up to 6years old, but they liked being at home. Of course, we normally had one of us with them, even when Riley and Dylan helped out. Depending on where Luca was and what we found, I didn’t want to risk them. They would hate it, bu

Aurora POV “Um, before we head to the office, there is something waiting for you in your room and you might want to, um, freshen up first,” Kara adds quickly, steering me down the hall in the opposite direction. “Okay, but I think it’s important we get some answers,” I protest, but her grip is surprisingly firm considering her wrist looks like it would easily snap in two. “We will, but this should happen first.” She shoves me towards the door. I notice is the other end of the hall to where everyone else stays. I can’t even think what would be waiting in my room. My heart kicks up a couple of notches. “Is it about Luca?” I ask, and her face twists. “No … take a shower, you stink,” she tells me, opening the door and practically kicking me inside. “Thank me later, love you,”“Wait …” the door snaps shut behind me and I’m pretty sure she locked it, but I might be imagining things. What was that all about? I’m going to have words with my sister when I get out of here.I give my pits a qui

Aurora POVIt was later that evening Jaden and Stacey had arrived when we met in Elio’s private office. Like the rest of the castle, it had high vaulted ceilings, cool sandstone walls, and mosaic tiles. Despite the setting sun, the castle was still warm — maybe from the fire crackling in the corner more than anything else. Kara and Elio had handed out drinks. We had gone through the greetings and general chitchat.“How do you think I can help you?” Elio mused, his fingers steadily drumming on the back of his office seat where Kara was perched. He towered over her protectively, his presence engulfing the room. His gaze kept flickering to the flames each time a log cracked and popped. “We have reason to believe there is a French coven involved with Luca’s disappearance. We were hoping you might have heard about them, as I just tried meeting with someone at Bloodmoon Bay,” Ethan asked, as Elio’s eyes darkened. His gaze dipped to Kara before masking his features completely. That was a lit

Sabasian POVI watched Jaden’s cocky look as he strolled over to Elio’s desk without a care in the world. Never mind the urgency this message gave us. They were going to strike soon. Of that, I was certain.His hands flew quickly across the screen, fingers trying so fast they blurred and all I could hear was the tap tap tap of the keys. This was my thing. I was the hacker in our group. It was me that uncovered this type of information. I had even run a trace program on the dark web looking for something like this. How did Jaden get an alert and not me?Sensing my frustration, Aurora took my hand in hers, giving them a squeeze. It didn’t matter we still found our answers, but I just knew Jaden would be insufferable. More so than normal. “They we have it. I’ve got the IP address. Just give me a few seconds and I’ll have the pack it came from.” He grinned at me, my jaw clicking as I tried not to punch him in the face.“Damn baby you’re so impressive,” Stacey cooed as the two of them locke

Luca POV My fingers are cold and covered in dirt. I don’t like dirt on under my nails. My clothes I have been wearing for so long I can’t smell the fabric softener or mum’s scent from when she hugged me anymore. I don’t know how long I have been here for. There are no windows to see when day turns to night. They don’t even bring me food often. My stomach has long stopped rumbling. I keep to the dark corner, hoping they won’t see me. Hoping they will forget about me. I just want my mum and dads.The door metal scraps open, the sound dragging along the floor before the bulb flicker on blinding my eyes. I keep in the shadows though as the lady walks in. “where is the little rat?” she demands, her mismatched eyes scanning the cell for me. I don’t want her to find me. This lady is terrifying. Her skin is covered in black raised veins. Her long blonde hair looks almost white, nothing to how pretty mummy’s is. This lady wears nothing more than a thin black dress that barely covers her bum. I