All Chapters of Full Moon Curse: Chapter 151 - Chapter 160

The anger I feel is on another level, as I stalk through the pack. Dragging Nadia behind me on the way to where I’m going.I can’t even think straight. She didn’t even give a logical reason as to why she doesn’t like her, just threw her out, like she wasn’t important to me. To our family. To the whole damn pack!Nadia’s silent behind me, probably reeling through her thoughts on what she did wrong. I hate my mom for making her feel this way. I hate her!I begin to storm through the park and see Aspen playing football with Lenny and the twins again. Another spark of anger begins to spark in my soul, and I feel like I nearly go blind.Aspen notices me, as I watch her with them, still stalking through the park, but I can’t take my eyes off them. I can’t take my eyes off her. Which pisses me off even more. Why the fuck do I care who she’s with or what’s she’s doing?My mate is right behind me, I have no reason to care other than for her safety, but she’s with Lenny and the twins, she’s not

We spent the rest of the day at the scene, going over everything with a fine-tooth comb.The door was unlocked, which in this pack isn’t that uncommon, but with the amount of threats the Matthews have received over the last fifteen years, I find it unlikely. Making me think it might be someone they knew.Mr. Matthews kept them in a drawer at the bottom of his desk. I sit there, with the drawer wide open, reading page after page of death threats and just horrible, horrible things.I find it hard to believe the people in my pack are this cruel, but most of them were about protecting me. Their Luna. Not that that makes it any better.A deep remorseful sigh leaves me, and I throw my head back against the desk, a letter sitting between my knees. All of this, even after my attempts to resolve the issue. It seems the whole pack had a problem with them.I feel Dallas’s presence walk closer to me and he sits down next to me, taking the letter from between my legs and skimming over the contents

Hazel considers what I’m asking for a minute before answering. “Yes, but only to a certain extent. Only small spells, maybe a locator spell or some sort of blood magic. Things even the humans could do if they found the right books, but…” She stops and looks at me sadly. Like she knows her answer won’t be what I’m wanting. “A wolf couldn’t be doing this, Amy. Only a witch and a powerful one at that. I’m talking dark magic, stronger than me. Stronger than most.” She answers and I close my eyes.“Using dark magic is dangerous. It’s what created your dad, it’s something no self-respecting witch would consider. Maybe a desperate one though.” Hazel says cryptically.I shake my head, refusing her explanation. We’re dealing with dark magic. Again! I barely survived last time; I don’t want to have to do this again.Liam stands and walks over to me, wrapping his arms around me and pulling me to his chest. He holds me tightly, not saying a word, just comforting me.There’s nothing to say. None o

‘Liam’ I hear her worried voice in my head, right before I feel the connection cut off.‘Amy?’ Nothing.‘Amy!’ Nothing.I was already on my way home anyway and the last place I know she was, was in the office, working on the funerals with Dallas and Nick.My foot slams down on the pedal and I race the rest of the way home.Walker looks over at me concerned, “What’s going on?” He asks, and my gaze turns to him. “Hopefully, I’m overreacting. I can’t get Amy through mind-link.” I explain to him, and he goes silent for a moment.I look over at him to see if he was able to and with a slight shake of his head, I know he isn’t able to either.Goddess, please let me be overreacting.Maybe she just cut the link. But why would she call for me, then cut the link?The car comes to a screeching halt outside the house, Walker and I are out of the car instantly, barely letting the car be put in park before we race for the house.I run up the stairs and into the office, the office door standing open

“We don’t think we’re superior.” I growl, and she clicks her tongue. “You wolves have been forcing my kind to hide. You always need something, because you’re always busy getting yourselves in scrapes you can’t get out of by yourself. You would be dead right now if not for Hazel.” She says shaking her head.My eyes narrow, “It was a witch that started that. If they never changed my father, I wouldn’t have needed her help.” I grit out. She shrugs, “A witch still had to fix it.” She song sings.My anger only grows in her presence. My need to kill this witch, that has only caused me problems. “Maybe we are superior, if you have to hide from us.” I tell her, because apparently, I can’t keep my mouth shut right now.She turns glaring at me, “It’s simply numbers. You guys have us beat three hundred to one, if not more.” She stops for a second, as if she needs to consider it, then looks back up at me, “Yep! More.” She says all perky, and it just makes me want to rip her throat out more.“Enou