The Druid Wolf Curse のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 61 - チャプター 70

Eva Gibson’s pov Entering the house, I turned to Austin and asked, “Why does this place seem so cold and empty?” Smiling, he informed me that we were all alone in the huge home, and I shook my head. “I realize that I meant the atmosphere seems oppressing,” I muttered. “Ah well, like I explained before, my father grew cold after he sent my birth mother away, and it seeped into the walls,” He stated. “Why did he? She was his mate, wasn't she?” I asked him in befuddlement. Pecking my cheek, he said, “Because he feared what she was, and I believe that I told you that as well. Enough questions you need substance.” Following him into the kitchen, I stated that he must have grown depressed after she was gone. “He obviously loved her if he had grown so bitter,” I commented, and he snorted. “My father has no love, and I doubt if he even has a heart,” he asserted as he rummaged through the fridge and pulled out several containers. After preparing me for some warmed pork chop

Eva Gibson’s pov Licking his lips and eyeing, Austin Gideon smacked his lips noisily before huffing, “You're definitely Elvina's son. Give me a moment to visit with both brothers.” He disappeared from where he stood, and I glanced at Austin with the sunlight glistening off his bare tan chest. Scrunching my lips in silliness, I looked up at his face and met his eyes watching me, causing me to giggle slightly. “You find all of this humorous?” Shaking my head with my fingers on my chin, I studied his features and couldn't see any resemblance to Patrick Belmont. He looked nothing like Patrick or Nick, for that matter, which was confusing to me. "He must take after his mother," I thought. “His real father's wolf could be similar. Nero is black, and Austin is brown-haired,” Lana growled, causing my brow to furrow. “What color are Patrick and Nick's wolves?” Creasing his brow, he looked at me questionably. “What does that matter?” Shrugging casually, I muttered that

Eva Gibson’s pov Gideon informed us that he would return tomorrow with Mr. Phillips and then vanished. My attention went back to Sara eyeing Nick briefly before she rushed to Elvina to hug her. Smiling at the two friends reuniting, I felt Austin squeeze my hand as I glanced up at him. Seeing the unshed tears in his eyes and the grin on his face, I leaned up and pecked his cheek. “If you don't mind, I'm going to go check out my old suite,” Nick announced as he headed down the hall of the closed-off section of the house. Raising my brow, I was surprised. “Your dad's room was in the closed-off section? Did Patrick do that because of their fight?” Shaking his head, Austin explained that Nick's room had always been in that section. Also, when he visited after Elvina had been sent away, he stayed there. The two brothers never worked out their differences, and it gave them space. “Plus, it is closed off because the areas are simply unused daily,” he added. “I see. Hmm, I be

Eva Gibson’s pov Rubbing his eyes, Austin looked frustrated as Gideon came to his side. “My father's ex-wife is in cahoots with someone named Nick, who I thought was my uncle, but it's not him, meaning Sonta lied to my father. Can you find out where she is and who the Nick she's working with is? I should warn Patrick,” Austin said as he glanced between Gideon and Cedric. “Nicholas Collins,” they both said in unison, making Nick Belmont start to chuckle uproariously. “That piss ant is weak, son. Don't bother warning, my brother. It will be entertaining to see the outcome of Nicholas's pathetic attempt. Plus, it will belittle Patrick's ego knowing that Sonya left him for that pathetic man,” Nick commented after regaining his composure. Rolling my eyes and finishing my meal, I told Austin I was going to the kitchen and helping the staff clean up. Elvina announced that she would help as I rose with my dirty plate in hand. Going into the kitchen, I informed Sara that I wo

Eva Gibson’s pov “Return to the council headquarters, and I will handle this,” Gideon asserted to Dante as my eyes panned over to Patrick's brushed face, his eyes shooting daggers at me. “That low-rank bitch is part of the plot, I am banning her from my pack alongside that ungrateful bastard of Nick's,” He snarled with bloody spit dripping down his chin. Hearing Austin start to growl, I held him against my chest and said, “I know my self-worth and his words don't mean shit to me.” Seeing Dante vanish and Gideon heading toward us I glanced up at him. “Where do you want me to take you, Austin,” he asked curiously. “Take us both to Jace McDermott's farmstead,” He stated firmly. “Go on and gather a few belongings and I will meet you upstairs. I must speak with Alpha,” Gideon huffed in annoyance as he side-eyed Patrick. Helping Austin to his feet I could see the bruises present on his cheeks and his bloody nose. Looking at him in sympathy, he noticed and mumbled, “He lo