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Asher asked. Mostly everyone ignored him. Everyone except Mason. The newest member of the group did smile in his direction. "What Prime do you carry?" Graysten asked. "Sebastian was the name I called him by. But most would know him as Bestia." "Faerie's tits," Graysten breathed. He looked at my family. "You all are in for a real fucking treat." "Why? What does that mean?" Atlas asked, his tone hard. Graysten looked between Mason and my family members. "He doesn't know?" he asked the guys, tipping his head towards Mason.

"We have the magic. But, what about the blood and spirit?” “Blood could be anything symbolic. It might not mean literal blood." Mr. Grayson replied. "But, in this case, I think it could be about family. Someone of Grayson descendant." "And as for spirit, that’s unclear." He said with a sigh. "It might mean someone who has a connection to the spiritual realm, a gypsy maybe. Someone who can bridge the gap between worlds.” We paused for a while thinking about what he said. “Like Peter,” I spoke up looking at him.

He closed the door behind us. “What did you see?” he asked again. I swallowed hard. “All of them,” I said. “Not just Silver Creek. All of them. Crescent. Black Hollow. Stone Ridge. Ember Fang.” His body stiffened, and my heartbeat dropped. “You know something,” I said. He hesitated for half a second. Then he nodded. “Grayson came to the gate,” he admitted. The name hit like a stone. “Grayson?” I repeated. “Yes.” “He’s exiled.”

"Grayson is what?" A voice asked behind us. Bianca and I turn around and see..... Grayson!!. T. B. C. . .

“Cassidy is anxious for me right now, so she can escape this pack. Her family has no future here. Even if she clears her name, no one will ever respect her because of Beta bad’s deeds. And who could blame her after that? After all, no one wants a cripple.” The heaviness in his tone pierced straight into my heart. For a moment, words failed me. I only squeezed his hand for a bit, my own heart twisting at his despair. “Grayson.” I said sincerely. “Please don’t condemn yourself like this. Trust the goddess. She will definitely guide you.” But his eyes darkened, a bitter fire flickering in them as he pulled his hand away.

I was making myself the monster, maybe I didn't want to admit that I was afraid of not being accepted or be seen as anything more than Grayson's mate. "I've searched, as well as I've given up on hopes of ever seeing you again. Do you know how difficult it is to tell a growing boy about his mother?" Grayson whisphers at my ear and I grip his arm pulling him away from me in vain. "Grayson" "I've prayed for your return home, safe, well. No one knew where you went. Not even Gerzi" "You don't even believe in a God" I remind him softly. Why won't he stop? Stop telling me this.

Third Person's POV Nadja, Lexon, Aero, and Vincent frantically searched the building for Ezra. When Lexon's phone rang, he immediately knew who it was without looking. “What's wrong with my brother? I can feel his fear. Ezra's never afraid!” Grayson said as he paced his office. Ezra and Grayson share a connection because of their strong bloodline and both are Kings. Grayson has only felt Ezra's fear a couple times, and it was nowhere near as strong as this. The soon-to-be Alpha King was more than concerned.

Ashton stands staring at me. Laughing I shake my head. "That was nothing, I grew up knowing what my name meant, it wasn't until a class was about Greek mythology that I learnt my middle name Keres meant death. My mother had fun choosing my name." Grayson's arms tighten around me. "I'm lost on a reply." Emmett laughs. "I mean, it does mean goddess of violent death, but I don't think she took note of goddess." "How can you laugh?" Ashton looks at me shocked.

“Weren’t you both in on this?” He chuckles, shaking his head. And for a brief moment, the sound almost distracts me. Almost. I pinch myself. He is an asshole, Raelynn. “You do not know anything,” he murmurs. I clench my jaw. “What the hell does that mean?” Grayson doesn’t answer. He just starts driving, the smirk on his lips deepening. But I know whatever he meant isn't good. When we reach the school gate, rather than stopping, Grayson passes it, ignoring my confused stare, and comes to a halt in front of a house.

Seeing me looking at Gavin in a daze, he embraced my shoulder and said, "This is Grayson's twin brother, Gavin!" I immediately covered my mouth, looking at Gavin in embarassment. "...Y-You and your brother are too alike! If you didn't tell me, I wouldn't know there was another Grayson!" "Grayson is my younger brother!" Gavin said.