Helanie:
"I would have gotten away if you hadn’t stopped ," Larissa shouted at Sullivan, making believe Sullivan was right, that he was really redeeming himself.
"No, not after what I heard you’ve done to a woman. How could we have stayed in the sa house as you and never realized how evil you were? The sad part is you normalized it so much for that I thought I wasn’t doing anything wrong when I used to be an to Helanie. When my sister was tortured by those alphas, I was so ssed up that I thought it was her fault for lying. But now I know the truth. Now that I’ve been away from you, I’m waking up and realizing how twisted you are. So no, I won’t let you go, because now Vani is growing up and I don’t want her to go through the sa torture Helanie did. I know you wouldn’t even spare Vani."
That was impressive of Sullivan, but he was right. Once he was away from them, the manipulation they caused was wearing off.
Now Larissa’s eyes turned to . "I swear I didn’t want to do it. This asshole made , and he wasn’t even worth my ti. I wasted my life with him." Larissa quickly dropped to her knees, begging for forgiveness while yelling at Niles, whose eyes were wide with shock. I guess it was funny that he really expected her to be honest with him. They were only together because they were cut from the sa cloth.
I hunched down and gently pinched Larissa’s chin, making her stand up, then punched her in the face. She almost lost her footing, and the mont she balanced herself, I punched her again, this ti knocking her flat on her back.
"Take her away. Although I want to give her the sa fate, I can’t. I can’t watch a woman naked in front of hungry eyes, because I know those still exist. But that doesn’t an she won’t be punished. She’ll get whippings every day and be thrown into prison with the worst she-wolf prisoners. Now take them out of my sight," I barked, pointing into the distance.
The warriors rushed forward, dragging the two away as they begged and cursed at each other, blaming one another for all the terrible things they had done.
"I will talk about what to do with my mother in a few days," Norman told Vonstan as the news itself was a shock to him and . We had no clue his mother had been a mistress to so many alphas.
"Are you okay?" Norman asked, wrapping his arms around when he noticed I was losing my balance.
"I’m just tired, I need to rest," I murmured, and without a second thought Norman scooped into his arms and carried back to the car.
It was decided we would no longer stay in the sa house. We moved into a hotel suite for a day while Dalton prepared a ho for Sullivan and Vani. Sullivan promised to be her guardian, to guide her and take care of her, and I trusted him, especially since Dalton said he would have his n outside their ho at all tis to make sure Vani and Sullivan were doing well.
Back at the suite, Norman took care of , but the rest of the night I couldn’t get up. Sothing had switched inside , all my energy gone. Seeing it all unfold in front of , I couldn’t help but see the real faces behind the actors that perford, and it broke .
I woke the next morning feeling a little better, and it was decided we would visit Sydney’s father because it was finally ti to finish that matter too.
"Are you sure you’ll be able to handle another journey?" Dalton asked as we loaded our bags into the car.
I had expected this issue to drag on, but thankfully it ended last night. I guess if Sullivan hadn’t gotten his hands on Larissa, she might have managed to escape. Everybody was at the event, so there was really nobody to catch her, and if she had slipped into the wild, it would have been nearly impossible to find her, or maybe it just would have taken a few more days.
"I will be fine. I think the blood hunter’s pack has been waiting for us for a while," I said, ntioning Sydney’s pack. I had no clue what else was going on in there. After the chaos started and concerns were raised about how Mr. Coombs was able to take over the pack so suddenly, they shut down all the news. Since the North Packs were known for keeping their affairs private, it beca harder for anyone to get information on them.
"Okay then, well, I wish you the best of luck. If you need any day, I’ll be here. Just one call away," Dalton said, giving a full bow.
I nodded and got in the car with Norman. I rested my head on his shoulder and closed my eyes. Halfway through, Norman started getting ssages one after another, and then his phone rang nonstop.
"Who is blowing up your phone?" I asked, lifting my head from his shoulder.
He quickly set his phone down, and that’s when I knew he was hiding sothing.
"Who is texting you?" I asked bluntly.
He tapped his fingers on the back of his phone, cleared his throat, and shifted in his seat, almost like he wanted to tell , but then he shook his head.
"Nothing that important," he muttered, making raise my brow.
"Then why are there so many calls on your phone?" I shot back, and he stretched his neck.
"Actually, it is important, but nothing you’d want to know," he mumbled under his breath.
"Well, you’re wrong. I do want to know who is texting you," I said as I held my hand out to him. "Give your phone," I demanded.
The way he instantly shifted his phone to the other hand and pulled it farther from was already a big red flag. I never expected Norman to be the one doing that to , to cause so much suspicion with his actions.
"Norman?" I grunted.
"It’s nothing, really. I don’t think you want to know," he murmured, his voice softer, but laced with guilt.
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