Ru’s POV: We got to one of the old houses, the limo stopping near the door and we all looked at each other for a moment in silence “as long as we follow the rules it'll be fine” Julian stated in a reassuring tone nodding his head a little to us. I watch the others start to climb out of the car “we got this” I stated to Julian who stopped to take in a large breath, his nerves high and body clearly on defense but he shoots me a thankful smile his shoulders relaxing down a bit as he climbs out of the car and I follow after adjusting my suit. We all stood with our heads held high as one of the men opened the door allowing us all to walk in, following after the others I make sure everyone is going to the dining areas where we’re supposed to meet. The boys and I walk in single file moving to our seats, Jace and I sit on one end while Julian and Link sit opposite to us, one seat left on either end of the table, one for our father and the other for Oliver. After waiting a bit, drinks wer

Julian walks in his footsteps thumping against the wooden floor due to his boots, and he closes it behind him before his eyes trail over me up and down and his eyebrows furrow. I let out a shaky breath as he looked at me confused and I could feel my mouth go dry “Amara” he whispered, stepping closer with confusion written on his face as his eyes went over one of the knives strapped to my thigh. “What the fuck is going on” he asked his voice coming out a bit louder and I bite my bottom lip at the slight fustration in his voice. “Julian I’m so sorry” I whispered, stepping a bit closer but he doesn’t move at all he just looks into my eyes not understanding what was happening. “I wanted to tell you so bad,” I muttered, shaking my head a bit “I don’t think anything really hurts like it has, not being able to tell you who I am and I need you to hear it from me” I said, my voice coming out almost desperate. He takes a small step back while shaking his head from side to side “I’m not who

Standing, I grab my underwear with a pout; I had really liked these ones, they were comfy. After staring at them for a little while I heard him laugh from behind me causing me to look back over my shoulder with a glare. “Shut up” I growled out looking at him annoyed before grabbing my suit making sure all of the knives stayed encased where they should be and he walked up behind me pressing a kiss to the top of my head before handing me one of his shirts. “Thanks” I muttered while taking it out of his hand, and he moved away to put on some boxers and sweatpants while I throw his shirt on it falling down towards my knees basically engulfing me. “I’m going to go get bottoms” I grumbled walking out of the room and I see Link who watches me wide eyed. “Called it” he calls out and Jace laughs while Ru rolls his eyes before looking me up and down and pointing out the ripped pair of underwear in my hand and I scrunch up my nose before going into my room. Closing the door I go over to my

Ru brought us all the way to the nurse's office only to find it was empty, the room was large and almost a blinding white due to the complete lack of color and the sun coming into the room from the windows. Multiple white beds with white dividers between them lined the two long walls and I grimace at the sight, it looked like what they would use as a hospital room in the past when there was a bad disease outbreak. He looks around before sighing and leading me to one of the beds, making me sit down on it as he walks to a closet in the room, opening the door he walks inside before grabbing a first aid kit and walking back over to me. He sits down on the ground after he lowers the bed down so I’m not too much further up from him, opening the kit he pulls out what he needed before taking my hand and pulling towards his lap. He started to clean my hand causing the cut that was healing and the scrapping around it to burn a little and I watch how his hands move over my skin, washing the

“Amara” Julian said, stepping closer to me with a raised eyebrow and I sighed looking over at him “what happened” he asked again this time his voice coming out even more demanding.“You don’t like her right” I finally ask, the question that has been gnawing at my insides since the first time I had ever met Rachel Hill.“Don’t like who?” he asked obliviously and I stood up.“Who the fuck do you think” I said my voice a bit louder “Rachel damn it” her name passed my lips like venom and his eyes widened.“I don’t like Rachel, Amara” he said his tone coming out calm and I nod taking a deep breath “are you jealous” he asked his tone coming out almost in a full tease and I glare at him gripping the knife in my hand.“Fuck off” I growled out and his eyes shot down to the knife in my hand and I saw a small bit of fear pass through his eyes that he was trying to avoid.“What would you do if I went out with her” he asked suddenly and my jaw clenched, rage filling my veins as I took in a deep br