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Chapter Thirty-Four
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Sleeping in the trunk! I finally manage to cut the seatbelt and push the seat forward. I try to angle my way out of the boot but the gap is too small. I even try to dislocate my shoulder, with a lot of pain, but I still can’t fit through. I try to pick the trunk door’s lock but after twenty minutes of trying my arms hurt, especially with the dislocated shoulder. Clearly I was going to have to spend the night in the car boot, at least I was somewhat comfy, at least I was dry and safe. I haven’t heard any voices or evidence of a camp being near by. All I can hear is the regular hooting of an owl nearby and nocturnal animals busying themselves in the woodlands that must be nearby. The majestic glow from the full moon high in the night’s sky provides a low light to me in the back of the car. I can make out the moon’s ethereal glow through the gap into the front of the car. The Sagar pack, my home pack, will be enjoying a night time wolf run right about now. It’s something my father encour
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You never forget…This is all very overwhelming for me. These Lycan friends of mine were trained for a world I hadn’t yet been exposed to…witches! What was I actually doing here? What did I expect to achieve? A medal saying well done for passing Lycan training and that Henri would welcome me back to the pack with open arms. That Caleb would reject Skylar and be with me. I was working towards a future that didn’t exist for me anymore. I didn’t need to prove my skill for anyone but myself. Combat training won’t be an advantage for me when working in the human world. So why was I still here? I had got swept up with my new group of friends. But once they complete training they won’t have space in their lives for me. Lance might not be mated yet, but he wouldn’t accept a she-wolf as a life partner. His family, wouldn’t accept me, why would they? What have I got to offer? He’ll be destined for a she-Lycan and I can’t just live a life waiting for it to be shattered. “Are you still awake? You
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Passion.As soon as I close the bedroom door I hear them all whispering. Very subtle of them! I walk over to Lance’s bedside table and grab his laptop. I curl up on Lance’s bed and start researching places on the internet. I think initially London would be a good idea. I could easily hide away due to the sheer volume of human’s living in the city. There were more than enough legal firms, I’m sure one would take pity on me and hire me. London also has such a vast array of food options, think of all the cake I could eat! Which reminds me, I haven’t visited Dillon’s and Leanne’s coffee shop in a while and should make the effort this week. I hear the sound of the front door closing and know they’ve all left for the night. Lance opens the bedroom door carrying two cups of tea. “Well now I feel bad! They really didn’t need to go!”“It’s fine Aida, they needed to get ready for training tomorrow morning anyway!” He says as he places a cup of tea in my hand. “Thank you!” I sweetly smile at h
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Sighting a witch! It was mid week already and training had stepped up a gear since we started. Every muscle ached come bedtime and I found it difficult to stay awake past 9pm. Monday night and last night I was already asleep by the time Lance returned from his evening reports. He and Mav were artful at their secret operation. Had I not of overheard their early Monday morning conversation, I wouldn’t have suspected anything. Mav was already taking his promise to Lance seriously and I didn’t get a single private moment with Hong or Tate to discuss what their views were on witches and Lycans working together. Maybe Tate had some experience with witches through his family on the Lycan side. From what I knew he might be half-Lycan half-werewolf, but was raised part of a werewolf pack. It seems his Alpha sent him here to increase the pack’s influence and also to ensure Tate trained with the best. He wasn’t part of the alpha family, but any smart alpha would want the half Lycan as a pack w
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Not a training exercise anymore! They circle around me, I’m like a wild animal being caged in. My eyes fall on the red headed witch who hasn’t intruded onto the royal Lycan land, why? What was she waiting for? I’m assuming the man in front of me is the leader of this small rebel group. The suspected group leader takes a predatory step towards me. His movement forces my wolf to take control of my body, baring my skin side’s teeth at him and preparing us to fight. Surely backup has been called, if I can just keep them busy a little longer, Tate and I shouldn’t be so outnumbered. I’m putting all my faith on Spike’s crew having mind-linked the alpha before being hit with the fireball. “You’re coming with us, conscious or not!” The ring leader roars at me. “Are those my only choices?” I retort back. His mouth forms into a sadistic smile that gives me goosebumps. No, I really didn’t want to be leaving with them. I see an opening in their circle around me and try to make for the woods
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The old concussion excuse.Lance steadies me on the bath tub edge as he takes his clothes off and opens the walk in shower’s glass door. His chiselled abs, tight muscular butt and manhood are completely on display to me. I start to cover myself up with my hands, very aware of my nakedness. He closes the gap between us and pulls my hands away from my breasts. “Aida, you were just naked in front of a pack full of warriors!” He reminds me. “I had no choice, believe me, I’ll be mortified forever from that moment!” I look down to the tiled floor in embarrassment. Lance tilts my head up with his thumb on my chin. “You are gorgeous and perfect for all to see. But let’s not do it again, agreed? I don’t like to share!” He winks at me, which causes a smile to escape from my lips. He scoops me up and walks us into the shower, closing the door behind us. The water stings my body and I scrunch my face up from the initial pain. He continues to hold me while the blood is washed from my body, re
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Hidden torment. “Please Aida, take a seat!” Doctor Wessex gestures for me to sit at the clear plastic desk. Easy to clean I suppose! I do as requested and Lance sits on the chair next to me. As Doctor Wessex sits down he removes his glasses, no doubt to look at me more intently.“Before we start with the scan, are you on any medication?” “No Doctor, I’ve been refused medical intervention!” I enjoy reminding him. “No birth control?” He looks down through a file before looking between Lance and I. Well this is awkward. “Erm, no!” Kill me, kill me now.“Okay, thank you Aida. When we enter the next room I will need to strap your head down, will you be okay with that?”No! “Yes!” I respond. “I’ll need a fellow doctor to help run the tests, is that okay?” Doctor Wessex continues. No! “Yes!” “Lance, you will need to stay in here!” No! No he promised. “I promised Aida, I’d be with her all the time!” Lance cuts in. “I’m afraid I can’t allow that!”“But there’s no radiation!” Lance
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Resignation. I could feel the hell fire growing in the pit of my stomach before I even opened my eyes. The anger of my wolf, my wolf who had chosen to protect me against certain memories and memories that had been triggered by Doctor Wessex’s testing, was insufferable. My eyes open to a white sterile ceiling and beeping machines surrounding me. The hospital room was much larger than the base camp medical rooms, these lycans clearly had wealth and riches. Axel is asleep in the visitors chair, he must have been tired, those chairs look extremely uncomfortable. I rip the tubes out of my arm, squirting blood all over the bed sheets. I look at my body, I am clothed and spot my shoes by the door. Within seconds I have my shoes on and am walking out of the hospital room door. I remain quiet to not wake up Axel. I don’t need him informing Doctor Wessex, Lance or Felicity of my self-discharge just yet. I’m clearly tired and weak, but the adrenaline from my anger was giving me strength. I kn
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