She needed to feel her emotions, let her anger roll off her if that’s how she felt. I saw a glimpse of it at the graveyard, she wanted to hurt that short fat prick who took Rex and then aimed a bullet at her. I wouldn’t presume she was angry because I actually got shot. As she goes out of view, the
“There, all done!” He announces, dropping the bullet into a dish. It didn’t look like much, how could something so small cause so much trouble. “You’ll be fine. I’ll put you on a drip to help wash out the remaining toxins from the poison. You’ll need to stay in over night but sure you’ll be ready t
Reuben POVI refused to stay in hospital overnight. I felt a lot better, the rehydration trick had worked. My doctors had said they were surprised with Noah’s methods, they would have taken me into surgery to remove the bullet. I have a feeling doctor or not, he enjoyed inflicting me with more pain
Cassandra and Michelle had been in here early to prepare breakfast. They refused to remain even though I insisted on it. They had heard that Rex was here and wanted to make American pancakes for him as Elspeth had said that was his favourite. “How are you feeling?” Candice asks Rex and I can’t keep
Evelyn POV “That’s absurd!” Vicky snarls at Rex. It does sound absurd but my boy was intuitive and I wouldn’t put anything passed her. “Rex what are you saying?” Noah calmly and quietly asks Rex. Noah knows me well, I’m still standing behind Rex and Elspeth, he has turned subtly placing his arm o
“Calm down Alpha!” He hushes me as I try to squirm out of his strong hold. A growl erupts from both Noah and Reuben from his arms wrapped around my waist. “You are pure evil. Stay away from my children.” I scream at her. “No one asked you to come here, the sooner you leave the better for us all.”
Evelyn POVNoah offers to check my facial wound out and leads me away from the kitchen. He takes me into the privacy of Reuben’s office where I lean against the desk. Not really wanting to stand, not really wanting to sit. I was torn between wanting to go to the cells and not wanting to go to the c
“Tell me…” His voice remains soft, welcoming my opportunity to tell him. I watch the intensity of his eyes for a moment, bright blue with the promise of unleashing a storm upon anyone that wronged him. “Do you remember the Moon conference I organised, when I was helping Candice and Michelle take do