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I twisted, felt the steel slide past ribs, and I slammed his arm down with everything I had, making the knife clatter to the floor, hard. Chaos is not cinematic when you’re inside it. It’s breathing too fast, thinking too slow, making decisions that taste metallic and permanent. A shout, the scuff of boots, the sound of a crate hitting the concrete. We moved like we rehearsed, because we had rehearsed. Aurora hauled the smallest one into the van first, eyes forward, jaw set. She handed her like a mother passing a child through fire.

That was the unpleasant part, aside from the maltreatment I received from them. "Hey, Tessa..." the familiar sweet voice of Aunt Alice echoed on the porch of the cabin. There was a swift swoosh in the air, and with just a blink of an eye, I saw her standing behind me, wearing a triumphant smile. I smiled at her. I guess I wouldn’t get used to having a vampire aunt who’s fond of using her powers to give anyone a heart attack. I was close to believing she could teleport because of how fast she could sprint. She could even win against the lightning in the sky.

James then turned to me. "Ah, Bro, what does muktol mean?" he asked. "Yeah, Bro, what does muktol mean?" Alex echoed. I paused, thinking about what it really meant. "Muktol is muktol. Hold on, I’ll G****e it," I said. "Wait, do you have Wi-Fi here, Bro? I’ll search it," James offered. "Idiot! You’re rich but don’t even have mobile data?" Alex mocked him. "Good thing I do—I’ve got EZ50 for 3 days," he bragged.

The room was quiet except for the soft hum of the city outside, lights flickering faintly across the walls, painting fleeting shadows that danced across their bodies. Imani sat nestled between Malik and Zariah, the warmth of both pressing close, their forms almost molded together on the couch. The tension, teasing, and desire that had been building for days had finally found its balance, a slow, simmering current threading through every touch, every glance, every breath.

"I need to show you something" "Show me” I said sharply He nodded once and held out his phone. “You ready for this?” I wasn't sure I was. The screen flickered to life in the dim light, and immediately my stomach dropped. The video showed a dim, concrete-floored enclosure. Wolves paced, their eyes wide, bodies tense and trembling. The camera lingered on one in particular... a young male with fur matted and eyes terrified.

Unlike me. My heart stopped racing. Silence had stretched between us for more than five minutes now. Deciding I couldn’t let it prolong any longer, my shoulders loosened up as I broke the silence. “Do we have to do anything about it for now?” I asked him, and I was surprised when my voice didn’t fidget. Xander and I are still mates. Until he rejects me or I do. Like I wasn’t having enough dealing with how akward things had turned between us since I’d been out of prison, now I had to deal with another circumstance— my mate’s twin being my second fated mate.

A large window at one end of the room bathed everything in the soft, golden light of the setting sun, while ornate chandeliers hung overhead. Mara, Alpha Jake, Troy, Jay, Elizabeth, Jasmine and Elvie sat around the polished wooden table. Their expressions were a mixture of confusion and concern. Mara, the future Luna of the Silver Moon Pack, was known for her strong and confident demeanor. Still, on this occasion, her brow furrowed as she gazed at Elvie, who appeared distant and vacant.

Tessa spoke excitedly. “Whatever Sarah wants, you guys enjoy. I have some business to do. Boys, I expect you to take care of the girls” Mr. Bridgeton spoke while standing up and grabbed the bundle of his cigarette making sure no one drinks it. He was definitely enjoying it, looking around like we are kids. “Romantic?” Harvey spoke but I felt Bible shaking his head in disapproval, he knew romantic movies makes me cry so he suggested a different genre. “Horror?” He spoke making my eyes wide and I gulped a huge lump inside my throat, he chuckled nervously but he played Annabelle.

He was taller than Sakiko, 5 feet 9, he wore a brown pair of trousers and a white jacket and a white inner T-shirt. "Excuse me, you're in my way," she said politely to the intruder. He didn't bulge and blocked her when she tried walking past him. Frustrated, she looked up to see the soul that blocked her path. "Ohh, Mari's cousin," she said sarcastically, "Out of my way Takawa" he just stared at her, not moving. "No way. Where are you in such a hurry to?" "None of your business" she fired at him.