Chapter 47 To Help Or Not
âThe best way to find out if you can trust somebody is to trust them.ââErnest Hemingway
Neron
âI do not understand, Alpha Anthony. Our packs teamed up before when Kiya and Phoebe were first kidnapped, and our mission was successful. Now, why youâre turning down my help?â
âThings have changed, Alpha Neron,â His cold baritone voice induced fresh bouts of concern from me. Nonchalantly, Anthony leans back in his chair, staring me down with sharp scrutiny as if Iâve insulted his family. Weâve been cordial with one another for a while, and this is the first heâs rejected my offer of aid. âGarnet Moon has the jurisdiction over this investigation. Kiya is my pack member, therefore making it my responsibility to find her.â
âMy member and I wish to aid in the investigation as well.â I retort, gripping the arms of my seat. Onyx listens, yet is unruly at the absence of our mate. It knocks me out of focus, sporadically. âWe have an alliance and I feel it is beneficial for us to team up once again, since we have a common goal; to recover Kiya safely. I mean no insult, but you donât know what youâre up against.â
âI do. Donât underestimate me.â He advised. âHowever, I am questioning whether our alliance is worth the
trouble.â
The moon peeks from the corner of the window, a sliver of light splicing through the office. It is now nighttime. Kwame, Raina, and I have resided on Anthonyâs lands since our departure from the crash site.. Kiyaâs disappearance has created an ocean of immense shock, not just with her friends, but with her pack. Iâm worried sick about her. Based on the rumblings Iâve heard within these walls; sheâs admired by everyone. Even
the children.
Garnet Moon is a family. If one hurts, they all hurt. That made the impact of the abduction that much harder on those expecting her return. Her friends have become closed off and her parents are an absolute mess.
The last thing theyâd want are my comforting words..
In my hands, I held onto the portrait I made for her. It is as perfect as when I packaged it. By the miracle of my Moon Goddess, it survived the crash. My heart did a flutter when I found it nestled in a bush against a rock. The undead rogues never found it and apparently, neither did her friends. Part of me danced with joy to see my gift to her intact, but knowing I cannot see her reaction made the ache in my heart throb harder.
Settling it next to my seat now, I face another dilemma. Alpha Anthony is rejecting our help for reasons unknown to me. As his persistence raged on, Onyx grows infuriated from being barred from helping to find his other half. He wanted to jump out and give Anthony a piece of his mind, so keeping his anger in check tested my willpower.
And I share some of his anger, but not enough to attack.
âThis sudden questioning of our alliance is quite abrupt, donât you think?â I probed, eyeing my fellow Alpha carefully. An idea of why buzzes in my head, but I needed confirmation. âWhy?â
âSimple. I donât trust you, Neron. Or rather, Iâm not sure if I can.â Sitting up, he folded his hands on his desk. âAs more and more of your packs barbarities against my sister come to light, Iâm questioning if I made the right choice forming this alliance.â
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âBut, thereâs more you arenât telling me.â
âHoo!â
I almost forgot about the bundle of feathers shuffling in my lap. Diana hadnât left my side since Iâve left the crash site. Sheâs like a cute, feathery boomerang. I scratch her tiny head, relishing in her soft hoots of pleasure. Even now, as the tension is thick as butter in Anthonyâs office, she continues to support me.
My fellow Alpha arched an eyebrow, his closeâset hazel eyes landing on the unusual addition in his office.
âDid you really have to bring that thing in here with you?â
âDiana is not a thing; sheâs Kiyaâs pet.â I corrected, fondly poking her beak. âAnd Iâm sure she misses her immensely. You wouldnât push her out, would you?â
âHmm. Kiya never told me she had a pet, let alone an owl. How peculiar for it to be comfortable around its natural predators, but thatâs besides the point.â He sighs, rubbing his temple to soothe an incoming headache. âIâve spoken with Jacqueline and the others, and theyâve filled me in on what had happened. I know youâre aware that a packâs actions reflect on their Alpha, right?â
Unfortunately, I am aware of this. An Alphaâs leadership is the hallmark of their packâs progression and structure. Like a mentor to students, the leader helps guide them on the right path. Not only that, the actions of the Alpha also reflect on them as an individual. If a pack flourishes, the Alpha is praised for being the one to bring them to that state. Outstanding leaders produce greater people. A strong pack equals a strong leader. Sadly, the packs that have fallen to ruin have their name tarnished and their Alpha as weak.
âThe Zircon Moon pack has proven to be unreliable, thus making you untrustworthy by extension. No one has learned from the mistakes theyâve made and are easily swayed by extraneous forces, so it seems. If we were to Join again to save Kiya, I cannot say with confidence that your pack will give their best effort.â
âThen donât worry about them.â
He arches an eyebrow. âExcuse me?â
âYou have every right to be skeptical, as I am too.â Itâs a terrible thing for an Alpha to admit that he or she doesnât trust the very people theyâve sworn to protect. Growing up, Zircon Moon was a symbol of pride. My pride. Iâve held my home to the greatest regard and couldnât say enough good things about it. Now, as I open my eyes more to what Iâve turned an ignorant eye to, there isnât much to be proud of.
Itâs disgraceful.
âThatâs not a good thing, Neron. If you canât trust your people to go to battle for you, then who can you
trust?â
âMy Betas and my Gammas.â A foreign feeling bubbled in my chest as I spoke. I donât know if I should call it pride, but its warmth rushed through my body. âCan I ask you a question, Anthony?â
He nods.
âDo you regret sending Kiya to my lands?â
Anthonyâs eyebrows arch at the unexpected question with a sharp intake of breath. His expression contorted as his hazel eyes hardened like steel, regarding me with a look full of scrutiny. On the desk, his fingers.
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switched slightly before hiding away under the cherry wood. I waited for his answer while Diana shuffled in my lap.
âSending my sister to your lands was never for your benefit. My family promised to protect her from harm, always. As the years went on, Iâve watched Kiya blossom into a force to be reckoned with. But there was constantly something holding her back from her true potential. Mom, Dad, and I believed a time will come for her to confront her demons in order for her to heal well because no matter what we do, Zircon Moon continued to hover over her like a dark cloud. Kiya is a warrior, but she is always fighting. Sometimes, even the mightiest of all fighters grow weary. While her primary purpose was to train your warriors, it was also so she can break her chains permanently and finally be free.â
A tired exhale escaped from Anthonyâs lips. Slumping shoulders, permeating sadness, and the loss of light in his eyes gave way to how heâs truly feels. Guilt. Anthony holds the look of a remorseful man with the weight of the world trapping him between a rock and a hard place. His palm brushed his hair back, revealing more of his regret.
âI regret sending her. If I hadnât, sheâd still be here. I acted selfishly; in my desire for her to break loose from her demons, Iâve chained her tighter to them. And now, sheâs gone.â His sorrowful eyes gazed at the shining moon through his window as if heâs praying for our goddessâ forgiveness. âI just wanted the pain in her eyes to disappear. But you donât send a soldier with PTSD back to the battlefield.â
âThere is nothing wrong with what you did, Anthony.â I reassured, feeling his guilt twinning with mine, despite being so different. âYou did what you thought was best at the time.â
âAnd look where that got her. Your exâgirlfriend tried to kill her twice, and a crazed psychopath nearly killed. my family to abduct her. I feel like this is my i
âIf it counts for something, Kiyaâs presence had a good effect on my lands.â
Anthony rolled his eyes. âYouâre saying that because she is your mate.â
âItâs not just that.â I shook my head. âShe was the karma we all needed. For too long, weâve alluded ourselves to think nothing would harm us; that our actions wonât affect our future. Weâve buried that part of our history for so long, and it is only now that weâre forced to open our eyes and confront it. To own up to what we did. I admit, some of us need more work than others. Kiya is my mate, but sheâs also a lesson I needed to be taught a long time ago. If she hadnât kicked my ass, Iâd still be the same idiot as before.â
âYou still are kind of.â Onyx quipped. Iâve never put a mental block up so fast.
Sharp knocks from behind me echoed in the air, taking our attention from the conversation. With a blunt âCome inâ from Anthony. Miss Phoebe walked in with a grim look on her face. An air of mystery trails her in the office, pricking at my skin. Itâs not bothersome, but it still gives me the child.
The last of my hopes laid with her as she is the only one, I believe, can locate Kiya with magic.
âPhoebe. Any news?â Anthony asked.
The heavy sigh she gave made my fear spike. âOsiris got smarter this time. Iâve conjured up all the spells and rituals from my book to locate Kiya, but Iâm met with metaphysical blocks time after time. Imagine running and suddenly crashing into an unexpected tree. If my sentiments are correct, he is using the magic of corrupt witches to insure their location is untraceable. He is not letting anyone find Kiya.â
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âCorrupt witches?â I asked her. âWhat do they have to do with this?â
âJust like in every species, there are a select few who stray from the rules. Phoebe began. âMotivated by greed, lust, and who knows what else, theyâll do whatever it takes to get what they want. Here, witches who use corrupt magic are the ones who will ally themselves with darkness. While Osiris is not a witch, itâs most likely he promised them something in return of their servitude. Unfortunately, when Kiya and I were kidnapped, Iâve witnessed their immorality with my own eyes. They donât care about anyone except themselves. Iâm sure Goddess Hecate has forsaken them as her children.â
Disbelief rocks through my body at the idea of Osiris gaining unlikely allies to keep Kiya hidden away like possession. Witches, Cerberus; who the hell else is there?! My faith slowly deflates, but I cannot let it die.
Giving up is not an option, nor will it ever be an option.
I wonât stop until I find her.
Anthony hummed in thought, resting his chin on his fist. âYour friend, Endo, used a special locator spell last time to uncover your location. Could we try that again since we have Raina here?â
âItâs a perilous ritual, even without the blocks to take into consideration. The blocks these witches used to cloud Kiyaâs location are incredibly strong, and it most likely came from the effort of multiple corrupt witches. Using that ritual again will put Rainaâs life in danger again. Given the barriers put in place, I will not take that risk on her life. There is a lot at stake now; not just Kiyaâs safety.â
Raina would die for Kiya, that I know for sure. However, Valerian would never agree to a second chance at the ritual, given how he was against it the first time. His wife couldâve gotten seriously hurt.
âWhat can you do now, Phoebe?â
The witch rubbed her temples, her eyes fluttering close. âI can come up with a new ritual to try out. Itâll take some time to gather materials needed, but if I can break through the metaphysical blocks, then it leads us that much closer to discovering where both she and Osiris are. I can have it made by the morning.â
âSounds like a plan. Thank you, Phoebe. Youâre dismissed.â
A thought suddenly struck, buzzing about like an angry hornet. As Phoebe got up to leave, I called her out. âWait, Miss Phoebe. There is something I need to ask you.â
Her amethyst eyes peered into my soul, silently beckoning me to ask what is on my mind.
âWhat do you think Osiris wants with Kiya?â
âSomething bad.â She points to my lap. âBut, cute owl. Keep her around. She is something special.â With that, she left the office, leaving us Alphas alone. Diana cooed softly, nuzzling her small head into my stomach. My hand naturally found its way to her colorless feathers again, caressing them softly.
âOkay, Neron.â Anthony spoke again. âWeâre up against an enemy unlike any other. Call your Beta Female and Gamma in here; I want to speak to them as well.â
Five minutes later, Raina and Kwame arrived are seated next to me. Kwame has his infamous calm and collected air around him while Raina is the complete opposite. Triggered by her worry, her leg bounces at her seat. Anthony measured them both in silence, his eyes searching for faults in their resolve. Heâs looking for a reason not to trust them.
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Iâm partially offended.
âYou want to help find Kiya?â
Both of them nodded, Raina more vigorously.
âYour Alpha said that he trusts you and your partners the most. Can you say, in confidence, I can trust you
both as well?â
âYes.â Kwame answered confidently. âUnder your discretion, we can work with your Beta and Gamma as we uncover additional information thatâll lead us to Kiyaâs rescue.â
âWe want her back, and weâll do whatever it takes.â Raina added on, her leg slowing its bounce. Diana leaned over and rubbed her wing on her arm, taking the woman by surprise. Smiling softly, Raina petted her. Anthony regarded all of us with a heavy look before focusing on me.
âVery well. Youâre welcome to the investigation.
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