Chapter 887
Chosen by Fate, Rejected by the Alpha
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Trinity
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Our one good lead to this entire case, the only person that we had captured and arrested that might be able to tell us what was going on here, the one person that might lead us to some sort of breakthrough in the case, was dead. He killed himself so that we wouldnât be able to get anything out of him. I didnât even know if he was one of the killers or just some asshole sent to watch us. I was so pissed off at him that I didnât even want Talia to call up Lucifer to get his soul brought back to us. It would be Talia that needed to talk to him anyway, and I wasnât going to put her through that.
âQueen Trinity?â The officer, Chris, jumped in fear when I slammed the door open and sent it flying into the wall. I heard it break the wall, oops. I didnât mean that. I would pay for it to be fixed. I didnât want to destroy Star and Artemâs house.
âHeâs dead.â I snarled at him. âHe activated a sacrifice rune and killed himself. His body needs to be dealt with, but I want him examined. I need to know if he was the one that raped the girl in Waterton. And I need to check his DNA against the others that we have on file as well. I need to know if he was a scout, or one of the perpetrators of these acts. I need to know what his role in all of this was. Take saliva, blood, hair, skin from under his nails, everything that you can think of, take it.â
Jackson and Rawlynne must have heard me from down the hall since they were running over toward me as Reece came out of the room. He looked as pissed off as I felt.
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âI have the DNA from the rape being checked by my people in the FBI. I will send them this guyâs DNA as well. We will have it all soon. They are working on the first set as we speak.â
âThank you, Rawlynne.â I thanked her and started to move toward the stairs.
âWhere are you going now?â Reece asked me as he followed after me.
âWe have those rocks. We need to figure out what they say. And we need to dust them for prints after that. Find me something that will narrow them down. And find that manâs name in a database somewhere. Whoever he is, he has to have existed somewhere. Birth records, school records, social media, I donât care where you look, but I expect you to find something.â I knew that I was being a little demanding and that I sounded a little pissed off. Well, that was probably because I was more than a little pissed off. I was raging fucking mad right now, and I wanted answers.
âYes, Queen Trinity, we will find you something.â Rawlynne, who usually greeted me and spoke to me like a friend, was starting to act more formal and submissive towards me. I knew it was in response to my tone, but I couldnât help the way that I was feeling right now. These people were killing more and more of my citizens, and I couldnât allow that to keep happening.
I am going to find Artem. I need to get those rocks that he brought back. Who will be helping me to assemble them?â I looked around the hall at the people that were around me. I could see that most of them, namely Jackson, Rawlynne, and Chris, were too scared to do anything but look awkwardly at each other and stand there silently.
âI will, Trinity. And I know that Star and Artem will. So, there is no need to worry. We will get this done as soon as possible.â At that, Reece took my hand and started to pull me away from the others. âAll of you get back to work on your respective tasks.â Reece called behind us to order the others as he pulled me away.
After we were far enough away that I was sure that the others wouldnât hear me, I growled at Reece for what he had just done.
âWhy did you do that? I could have handled the situation. I was capable of telling them to get to work and walking here on my own. Why did you drag me away?â
âI know you were capable of it, Little Bunny. That wasnât the issue. The reason that I dragged you away was so that the others didnât feel so uncomfortable. You were losing your cool so much back there that you started to ice over.â He was pointing at my hands and clothes as he said that.
âHuh?â I looked down in confusion and saw that he was indeed telling the truth. âWhen the hell did that happen?â
Both of my hands, wrists, forearms, and elbows were covered in a thin bluish layer of ice. My shirt, which was a thin, white, button up blouse that was professional enough to work with the police but was also comfortable enough to withstand the late summer heat, had started to freeze solid. There were little crystals of ice all over the sleeves, but the front of it was nearly solid as an ice cube.
âI..I hadnât even noticed.â I blushed a little when I looked up from seeing the ice all over me. âI am sorry, Reece.â I felt ashamed. I was letting myself lose control. I wasnât able to keep in the emotions that were raging through me.
âI know that you didnât notice it. And I know that you didnât mean it. You are more pissed off about what happened in that room just now than you are letting on. You may be able to hide it with your words and face right now, but your tone of voice and your magic are giving you away. Itâs OK to be pissed off, Little Bunny. Itâs to be expected. But I wanted to get you away from the others before you exploded. I am not sure if you will explode or not, but it is better to be safe than sorry.â
I wanted to be angry. I wanted to be pissed off, but I couldnât. He was right. I needed to get away from them. I needed to be distracted. And as my mate, my king, and my wonderful husband, he knew exactly what to do and took care of it without needing to be told.
âThank you, Reece.â I leaned into him and hugged him around the waist. I held him as close as I could, squeezing him firmly as I took comfort from his warm touch.
I often forgot about this, since it wasnât something that I thought about consciously, but Reece was made of fire. He was the fire to my ice. And when I needed to be melted, or to have my soul warmed up in some way, he was always there for me. Just knowing that, knowing that he would be there for me for all of eternity, was enough to make me smile and my heart sing.
âFeeling better?â He asked me when I finally pulled away from the hug.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âYes. Thank you.â I gave him a loving look and took his hand. âNow, letâs go find Star and Artem. I think they can help us to solve the puzzle of the rocks.â
âWell, it might not be too hard. It looked like they were numbered.â
âWell, isnât that convenient.â I didnât know if this was a good thing or not. Maybe the numbers meant something else. I guess we wouldnât know until we assembled them.
Reece and I went to the parlor that Star and Artem typically used for their own personal time. They, like Reece and I, had been together for a long time. And over the years, they had gotten to the point of just being content to be near each other. After so long together, you donât need to be actively doing something together to enjoy yourself with your partner. You just needed to be around them in a positive manner.
When we found Star and Artem though, they werenât just sitting around. They werenât reading, watching a movie, or just talking about life. They were hard at work as they leaned over a very large table that wasnât usually there.
âHey Star, hey Artem.â I tried to sound calm as I walked into the room. âWhatâs going on?â
âWeâre working on the rocks.â Artem stood up. âI knew that you wanted to handle the interviews, so I wanted to help out in any way that we could.â
âThanks, Artem.â I smiled as I walked closer to him. âHow is it coming along?â
âWell, the rocks all have a number, and I am sure that this was meant to help us put them in order. The highest number is one hundred and fifty-two.â
âAnd, of course, there are one hundred and fifty-two rocks.â Star added. âWeâre about halfway through assembling the message.â I could see the look on her face as she said that.
âAnd how is the message so far?â I asked as I walked closer to the table.
âI stopped paying attention to the words. I..I didnât like what they were saying.â Star looked scared and unnerved. She was a sensitive soul, so I wasnât surprised that she would be physically and emotionally upset by this. âI..I actually turned them all over so that we only saw the numbers.â
âI think that is better anyway. That way we know that we are getting them into the right order.â I nodded at her and let her know that there was nothing at all wrong with what she had done.
âLet us help.â Reece said as he came up behind me. âThe more hands on it, the sooner we should get it all done.â
âThank you, Reece.â Artem looked at him solemnly. âI want to get this done and over with as soon as I can. I feel like the sooner that we see this message in its entirety, the sooner we can start looking for these people.â
âI agree.â I nodded at him. âAlso, we need to dust these rocks for fingerprints.â I looked at both Star and Artem and sighed in relief. âThank you, both of you, for wearing gloves while doing this.â
âOf course.â Artem looked like what I had just said was not necessary.
âYeah, weâve seen enough crime shows to know that we need to wear gloves when handling evidence.â Star tried to smile but I could tell that it was forced and not at all genuine. I hated putting her and the others through this, but it was something that was affecting all of us. All of our people. And we all needed to band together to figure this out.
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