Novel & Cerita Matt Leblanc Young

A D*****d notification popped up in the corner of the screen. Matt Zedrick Jao wants to join the call. Elijah grinned wolfishly. "Uy... perfect timing." He clicked Accept. The screen split into a multi-view layout. Matt appeared in a plain white shirt, his damp hair suggesting he’d barely finished drying off. He frowned at the camera. "Ano'ng nangyayari?" Before Elijah could reply, the chat welcomed him like royalty. MATTTTTTT!! CAPTAIN MATT!! MATTDRAE IS HERE!!

Matt asked. “Yeah.” “How long?” “Eight years.” “What happened to him?” “Don’t know.” “Where he from?” “Originally, Louisiana.” “What is his last known address?” “Not sure. Hotel registration was to a PO Box in Georgia.” “Did he come here alone?” “Yep.” “How old is he?” “Twenty-nine, I think.” “Living family?” “An older sister, a brother-in-law, and three nieces.” “Shit,” Matt snarled as he pulled his hat off and turned around. “I should ring your fuckin’ neck.”

"We have to figure this out, Amber. Mom and Dad will be furious. You know they hate being the talk of the world. At least for the bad stuff." "I know. I'm grimacing." "We'll figure it out," Levi guarantees confidently. "You better," Matt says, but he does so with no seriousness in his voice. The first smile of the morning finally appears on his lips. I smile, relieved to have found a way to make my brother believe in me again. After a while, Matt leaves. He has a lot to do, he says, but he'll be back soon. "It went well, didn't it?" Levi whispers as he hugs me, kissing my ear.

“I’m sorry I left you. I won’t do it again.” I breathe him in, and soften against his solid body. “I don’t want to be powerless again. I want to learn to fight. To defend myself.” “Aye?” I hear pride in his voice again. “You did a good job, as far as I’m concerned. But I shall teach you.” “Good.” I stiffen as I remember the conversation Ethan and Blake had while I was dying. “Am I a wolf?” “It... er... it seems that may be the case.” He chews his bottom lip. “Blake thinks your mother was a wolf. The way she died... he thinks she was poisoned with wolfsbane. He thinks you were poisoned with it, too, for a while.”