All Chapters of Navy's Sons: Bullied by Quadruplet Stepbrothers: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

Tabitha’s POVMy throat still burns even after they shove water into my hands, but at least the ache dulls once I gulp enough to satisfy the desert inside me. The next thing I know, the Aldair brothers are calling maids from the estate to come over to the hospital, and everything turns into a blur of fussing hands and soft cloths. It only takes a few minutes for the maids to arrive and I barely manage to keep up as they gently pull me to the bathroom in my hospital room. They wash the dirt from my skin, brush through the knots in my hair, and dress me in fresh clothes. I let them because I’m too drained to argue. By the time I am settled back into the bed, I feel and smell clean with no disgusting from the stale dungeon air that I was just in yesterday.A tray waits for me on the table beside the bed. There is a bowl of clear broth, tasty-looking porridge, neat slices of apple, and a pretty set of egg rolls. It looks like far more than I can finish, yet the sight of it makes my stomac

Tabitha’s POV“The Diamond Mountain has been in the Aldair family for more than a century. It ties the Crystal Ridge pack to the very history of Kaelara Island. Clarence Aldair, the first Alpha and founder of our pack, gifted this to his wife, Lucille, the first Luna. From that day on, it has been passed down to every Luna in our pack. Tarnishing it is not just an offense to the Aldair family. It is an insult to our pack and to the island itself.” His voice thunders throughout the whole room, almost making me jump. “Whoever did this has committed a grave crime. And in the name of Emery Aldair, the current Alpha of Crystal Ridge pack, I swear to punish the person responsible for this.”The crowd hums in agreement, their piercing stares stab on my skin like invisible freaking daggers. If looks could kill, I’d be six feet below the ground now.“Alright, hold your horses!” Reed cuts in, eyeing the crowd around us like they are some kind of nuisance. “A few hair strands don’t prove a damn

Tabitha’s POV“She’s shifting!” Wyatt exclaims.Yennifer’s body twists at awkward angles, bones snapping as her skin stretches. Thick fur erupts across her limbs. A guttural growl bursts out as she completes her shift.Shit.In her wolf form, Yennifer snarls and thrashes free from Wyatt and Rye. She lunges straight at me, jaws wide. I stumble back, heart hammering. Before she can reach me, Jace darts forward. He grabs her snout with his bare hands and wrenches her sideways. He hurls her across the floor with a force that rattles my bones. Yennifer’s wolf body slams down, rolling with such impact that the floor cracks beneath her.Holy…“Crap! That was close!” Reed curses under his breath.Jace’s eyes blaze molten gold. He plants himself in front of me protectively. A low growl rumbles from his chest, so raw it makes the Yennifer’s wolf whimper where she lies. They’ve done nothing but pamper me since yesterday that I almost forgot how the Aldair brothers have terrifying strengths even

Tabitha’s POVWe spread out the blankets close to the water, mist cooling the air around us. Luca sets down the basket he carried all the way from the estate.Luca drops the basket onto the blanket and starts unpacking foil-wrapped bundles. “Grilled meat, fruit, drinks, snacks. Figured we’d need enough to keep Reed from strangling Jace before the day’s over.”Reed scowls. “Don’t test me.”“That’s a lot of food,” I comment, plucking a piece of grape popping it to my mouth.Luca shrugs. “The cook went all out with it.”“Don’t be fooled. This is not nearly enough for me,” Reed says, already making himself a sandwich.“Because you eat like a damn barbarian,” Jace says, tossing a grape at Reed’s shoulder and smirking when it bounces off. He leans back on his elbows, casual like he’s daring Reed to lunge at him.I lean back on my hands, listening to them go at it. Jace pelts Reed with grapes and Reed mutters curses under his breath. I’ve seen them from a distance before, like storm clouds r

Tabitha’s POVThe sun begins to sink, streaking the sky in shades of orange and rose that bleed into the darkening blue above. The waterfall catches the light as it crashes down, its spray turning molten for a moment, like liquid fire spilling into the basin below. A comforting silence settles between the four of us as we relax and appreciate the scenery. Evren drapes his jacket over my shoulders before I even ask, the fabric faintly smelling of leather and forest, something he must have grabbed from the car.“Thanks,” I mumble. I pull it closer and tuck my towel underneath, still damp from the swim.It’s a good thing that the boys at least had the decency to bring towels. Otherwise, we’d all be freezing to death here—or maybe I’d be freezing alone. I heard werewolves have a higher tolerance for extreme temperatures.It’s a good thing that the boys at least had the decency to bring towels. Otherwise, we’d all be freezing to death here—or maybe I’d be freezing alone. I heard werewolves