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âDoesnât anybody stay fucking dead?â I growl taking the safety of my gur
âI think we were all hoping you would, she stands. I flick the lights on. âYou killed me.â
âYou deserved it.â I remind her.
âDid I Morgan walks over to my vanity and takes one of the Kingâs cologne bottles. I growl at her and fire at it. It explodes drenching her in it. âYouâve always been so quick to attack, Perry, Itâs one of the things I loved about you growing up.â
âWhat do you want?â I demand..
âNothing,â she shakes her head and tries to shake the shards off her blouse. âIâm not mad at you. Actually, Iâm annoyed it took you so long to get to me. Why didnât you just shoot me in the fucking face when you were released from the hospital?â
âI wanted you to suffer,â I shrug. âLike I was,â
âTogether even when weâre apart, hmm?â she glares at me from over her shoulder.
âWhat the fuck happened to you? How are you here?â
âRemember the guy I was talking to? He wasnât a wolf. Heâs like me a former. Where are your clothes? I donât want to go back to him smelling like your mate,
Lycans are weird. They donât like closets. My clothes are downstairs in the closet in my study. I canât let you go in there.
âBecause thatâs where you killed Kenzie?â
âYes, and no,ââ
She looks like Morgan. From her long straight black hair, to the curves, and the big hazel eyes. Sheâs wearing black pleather/ bottoms with a bright red buttonâup. Her breasts look amazing in that top. I guess if sheâs going to be frozen in time, itâs not a bad look for her. The edges of her lips upward in a small smile.
âYou look relieved,â
âItâs fiftyâfifty,â I lower my gun. âThere are band tâshirts in the drawer on that side of the bed. The King likes to rip my clothes
âBeen there,â she smirks. I tense when she disappears and materializes on my side of the room. She rips the blouse clean off her body. Thereâs a scar on her right side. She looks down at it and then at me. I was standing against the banister in the packhouse when your bomb went off. A piece of wood went right through me,â
She takes a tâshirt and walks over to my bathroom to clean herself up. Jordan appears behind me. I hold my hand out to stop him from coming in. I donât want her to bite him. Iâm not sure what her intentions are.
âYou should get the girls out. Clean them up. Iâve got this,â
âYou sure?â he asks looking at Morganâs back as she washes her belly where the cologne hit her.
âYeah, I nod. He hands me my gun and walks back the way he came.
âYouâre not even going to apologize for my son?â she asks taking one of my towels from under the sink.
âNo. No one
ever apologized for mine,
âThereâs a whole lot to clear up between us, Ami,â I flinch at her use of my middle name. No one calls me that. âWho the fuck
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were those guys who marle pe accept the alpha? How did Liam and Benny get into the parkheuse with an entire team Why did Darren move like a fucking shadow? He killed four of them before they lit him up. Did you know that?â
âNo,â I shake my head and I could have lived longer without knowing. âIt was my fault. Both of ours, honestly We took too much too fast and it didnât go unnoticed,â
âThe Lycan Tech shit?â she asks.
âI was part of an organization that took care of political threats, corporate espionage, and census control. So was Darren. We were trained and put out on the field,
âMore than beta training? By Alpha Redwood?
âNo, a wraith. It had nothing to do with the alphas in Redwood. You knew I was watching you. Why didnât you tell me?â
âMy family. They threatened me and just because you were watching me didnât mean we trusted one another, Amelie. You lost your fucking mind,â she hisses at me. âYouâre a fucking asshole,â
âI was going feral. Did you expect you to be the exception? You played your fucking role to the point. You didnât even flinch when I was sold. You stood there and cried,â
âWhat did you want me to do?â she shouts. âYou were supposed to kill him! I needed you to do one thing and you took your sweet fucking time, as usual.
âHeâs dead isnât he?â I shrug. âWe both got exactly what we wanted. Morgan.â
You have no fucking idea what I had to go through,â she screams. Blood fills her eyes and slips down her cheeks staining her flawlessly pale skin.
âI do. I was watching, I remind her.
âYou let that sick fuck hurt me!â
âI did,â I nod. She sits on my bed looking down at the red bottoms on her feet. âAt the time, I thought you deserved it,â
âHow do we move past this, Ami?â
âDo you want to? For what?â I ask.
âWhat do you mean for what? We donât have anyone else. I canât go home, Perry. Everyone hates me. Itâs on sight for me while youâre fucking worshipped as the Wolf Bait. I donât know shit about vampires except for what Iâve been learning from Micah and heâs not good at explaining shit. Now that Iâm this, heâs kind of slow. I need you,â
âWait, youâre fucking Micah Estrada? That vampire?â
âYeah, how do you know him?â she looks up at me.
âYouâre going to laugh,â I scratch my forehead. âHeâs my brother on my Dadâs side. I have a bunch of siblings scattered everywhere. Do you know Jesse?â
âSheâs my sire,â she nods.
Jesse sired you?â
âYeah,â she laughs.
âSheâs my sister,â
She stands up looking me over and then nods.
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âOkay, yeah I see that, she sights. âWhat the fuck, Perry?â
D
âI donât know, bro. Iâm fucking tired of peeling the fucking layer back, I sit on the bed. She sits next to me. âMy dad is alive, by the way. Heâs a Hellion,â
âGross,â she grimaces.
âRight. Same page.â I agree.
âWhat now?â
âI donât know. Iâve been trying to piece shit together, but you know Iâve never been good at the little parts of the puzzle.â
âRight, thatâs what Darren was for,â she smiles. âWhy didnât you shoot me when you saw it was me?â
âWhy didnât you?â I jab her thigh where sheâs hiding her gun.
âI miss you,â she says quietly. âI hate you so fucking much. You took everything from me,â
âThen why are you here? Things are messier than ever. Iâm the Lycan Queen now and your boss just tried to come in here toâI donât know. I donât know what the fuck he was thinking. Hesa fucking moron,â
âThatâs what I told Jesse. If you were bad before I can only imagine what youâre like now,â
âFuck you, Iâm doing great. Iâve been in therapyâ
âYou?â she snorts. âWhy?â
âPerry,â we both look up at the King.
âThatâs why, I point at him.
âHmm, thatâs a pretty good reason,â she laughs.
âAre you okay?â he asks
âYeah, Jo this is Morgan. Mo, this is Jonas,â
âLuna Morgan?â he asks.
âDonât ever call me that. Thatâs worse than calling me a blood whore,â she stands up.
âYouâre a fucking vampire,â I laugh
âYouâre a Lycan, bitch,â she shoves me playfully. âDoes Violetta know?â
âVioletta was the first to know,â
âBitch, she growls.
âI thought you were Darren back in Nova, I admit.
âSorry to disappoint you, your majesty,â
âYouâre excused. Itâs not that deep,â I shrug making her laugh again. She sounds different.
âHow is Annie?â I ask the King.
âTheyâre both here,â
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âAce too?â
âMhm.â
âDude, the Alpha King is my cousin, I tell Morgan.
âWhat?â
âYeah. Adeline Savage is my biological mom,â
âWhat?â she repeats..
âWild, huh?â
âWay,â she nods looking me over. âSo this whole time the reason why you were running circles around the betas and alphas was because youâre fucking royal?â
âYeah,â I nod.
âThe reason why your dad would beat the shit out of you when you tried to show off. Dude, thatâs insane. I thought he was just an asshole,â
âMe too. I still do. Wait until you meet him again.â
âI have to go,â she says when her watch goes off. âItâs almost daybreak, but um. Weâre good?â
Why can some of you walk in the day?â
âHybrids, I died so, formal,â she motions her body
âI donât know, Mo. A lot has happened between us. I wouldnât forgive me
âIâm not you.
You did what you h
had to,
âIf it helps, they killed Darren because I was inching in on the truth. Jake went feral. I donât know when, but he tormented Mack. Jennifer took over when I told her that I had her son Hunter. She told me and when we got Jake here, he confirmed everything.â
âVeyron?â she asks. I nod. âMaybe next time you get recruited into a fucking secret society, donât leave your number two behind, she smacks my arm. She backtracks to the balcony and opens the door. âSame number?â
âYeah,
âLaters, Ami. I want to know more, but I canât be out here in the daylight and itâs a long run back home,â
âYouâll be careful?â
âAlways. Youâre the reckless one, remember?â she smirks. The air around her swirls and she launches herself over the balcony. Thereâs no trace of her when I go to close the door.
âWhat is that smell? It smells amazing.â James walks in. âAnnieâs asking for you, Perry,
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