Dun Dun Dunnn. Bianca's turn.
GABRIEL Grant and I were ecstatic that Angel’s Unity Day idea had such a big impact on Mom and the rest that heard about it. It was something that embodied the mission of the Supernatural Council after all. Our mate had so much love and acceptance to pass around to all that needed it even if they did not realize that they did. It was fitting that her gift was light oriented because she was the light to everyone around her. She was so damn genuine and gave herself freely. If someone needed a shoulder to cry on, someone to support them, help with a project, or anything else, then they could bring it to her. She would either help them herself or know someone who could. Networking was also a forte of hers. Bianca looked like she was not enjoying her stay here. Normally, she was always dressed to the nines. Now, her hair was dull and had absolutely no makeup on her face, which showed that her normal look was certainly not natural. It also looked like she had not been sleeping well. Poor
BIANCAWho the fuck did she think that she was? That bitch was no fucking Luna and never would be if I had anything to do with it. There were still connections that I had in that academy, ones who would do anything that I said.What needed to happen was me being able to contact the outside world. It was horrible that they put me in this dingy place. I did nothing wrong. Kalen deserved everything that she got. If David had just accomplished what I had told him to then she would have been ruined for Maddox. He would never look at her again. Now, she was his girl. I was not buying it.David really thought I cared about him, but he was just one of my dozens of pawns. Hmm. Perhaps I could find a way to reach out to Sharice. She owed me after I helped her get rid of that little bitch. Well, actually, she was gotten rid of for me, but I let Sharice think that it was her idea. She even believed the ridiculous lie that the little bitch was dating a guy that Sharice liked. The pup was fourteen a
ANGEL My heart hurt over everything that we had learned from Orla. It was positively disgusting what all Bianca had done. That level of evil was one that I had seen only one other time. Josef and Bianca were very similar. We all decided to come back for Sharice’s interrogation tomorrow because there were more important matters to attend to right now. My heart broke for Daisy because she had been kept alive as leverage and raised as an orphan even if she was not one. I supposed that the one silver lining with it was that Bianca did not get a chance to harm her or corrupt her. There was no telling how old she was though. She would not have needed to be marked, given the fact that she was a hybrid. It made me wonder how she hid her pregnancy from everyone. I would assume it was through magic somehow, whether her own or someone else’s magic. Hopefully, either her father or grandparents would want to take her in. If not then we would gladly take her and find her a loving family to adopt
ANGEL They were not aware of anything for the past three years. What in the fuck was going on? That explained how she got away with shit. Her parents lost the past three years… Fucking hell. Elle gave me some dehydrated parthayberries that she always kept on hand for a pick-me-up whenever she needed it. I immediately popped them because the cleansing them of the dark magic took a toll on me. “Please sit. There’s a lot to talk about,” Alpha Elijah told her parents. He then introduced all of us. I could see that they were out of sorts right now and were very confused. Hopefully, they will be able to move on from this. Bianca took three years of their lives without their knowledge or consent. Goddess, she had absolutely no moral compass or things that she refused to do, ensuring that her wants and needs were always taken care of, fuck the rest. I did not hate easily, but I did hate her. “Everything that we’re going to tell you is true,” Elle promised. “It seems that you’re missing t
GABRIEL There was a loud knock coming from the front door of our suite, pulling me away from blissful sleep with my arms wrapped around my mate. Who in the hell would be banging on the door at 6:30 in the morning? Ugh. This better be good or else I might have to punt whoever the fuck it was out of an open window. Carefully, I slipped out of bed. Angel immediately sought out Grant’s warmth. I threw on a pair of shorts and grabbed a shirt before exiting the room. Saying that I was surprised at who was on the other side of the door would be an understatement. Anya stood there with her fist raised to knock again. Anya was nearly five years older than us. She had been adopted by Uncle Gabriel and Aunt Ansley when Ada, her mother, was killed. Being a hybrid, both witch and shifter, she had potent magic because she was given her mother’s magic before she died. Having to learn how to harness magic by the time you were five must have been stressful. However, her magic helped her become one
GRANT There were times in my life when I was angry and furious. Calm and collected was my typical demeanor. That was until a fuse was lit, and the dangerous side of me was released. Angel’s presence was the only thing that kept me grounded when I saw the faces of six traitors. It was like a rough punch to the gut. How did we not realize that there were traitors in our midst? How long have they been like this? What would be the amount of damage that was amassed by their betrayal? “I verified that our schedule has changed just a bit. They’re stopping off at a Hunter’s Guild that act as mercenaries for the right price. They’ll be able to infiltrate the pack boundary with ease. On the sixteenth right before dawn, they’ll send in the first wave. The six of us have the most important part of this mission. It’s our job to secure Angel Vester and hand her over into the care of Río de Fuego,” Denton said with a sleezy smirk. The would not be getting within ten feet of our girl and would pay
GRANT None of us fell back to sleep once we got back to the bedroom, stuck in our heads. My brother and I had laid there with our arms wrapped around our mate. We were thankful that Gramps had guided us through what we saw or else we would not have been any the wiser. We called for an emergency meeting with our leadership to explain everything that we had learned from the future walk. So, we were sitting inside the conference room at 9:00 A.M. and waiting for everyone to join us. Angel had not said a single word since we woke up from the future walk. Her emotions were muted, and she was staring off at nothing. We were honestly really fucking worried but were trying our damnedest to keep our emotions under control. She did not need any additional stress right now. Mom set coffees down in front of us, but Angel did not even seem to notice. Mom looked at us, clearly wondering if she was okay. I honestly did not have the answer to that. I swallowed hard and averted my eyes so that she
GABRIEL “Where’s your best half?” Ryker asked as he dropped down on the ground beside me. I chuckled because that was an accurate description of Angel. Best half was exactly what she was. Dad had told us that our mates, when it was part of a healthy mateship, would make us stronger and make us better. Grant and I had always felt like we were stronger around Angel. She made us more determined to succeed and far more determined to be the best versions of ourselves that we could be. It also made sense why some packs had rules about heirs taking over only once they had met their mate. Lunas made the Alphas stronger. Well, at least the non-corrupted ones and all. Although Dad was a great Alpha for this pack even before he met Mom. However, he would even say that she helped to bring a strength to this pack that it had never known before. “She’s working with the littles. They love being trained by Ms. Angel. Super fucking adorable,” I said with a goofy smile, thinking about how great my