Eve
Most had converged, waiting. The clock read two minutes to five as the council filled into the laboratory, that I learned from Montague was the place where Hades first exposed them to the intricacies of his plan concerning the blood war.
It had been hard for him to say so part of it but he had trusted enough to give the details. And I couldn’t lie; the scar tingled for a second. It was healed, felt like a lifeti ago.
His plan to use , drain , and force to be a soldier in his army; saviour and slave.
"Back then he was in denial, even I could see through his charade. He was in love with you even then," he had said as he made plans for this pivotal eting.
The bloodmoon was coming and so would the war. I knew how easily the seemingly inconsequential details could be simply glanced at and buried under the weight of larger sches.
But not this ti. Not when everything hung in the balance. Darius had an ace up his sleeve and he had let us know it.
I watched the council mbers file in. Silas, Gallinti and so of the lesser Alphas. They took a place in the laboratory, the very sa one where my fate had once been decided without my presence.
How different things were now.
Just as we exchanged greeting, there were more footsteps as the honey-skinned high Gamma walked in with her retinues flanking her on either side.
She greeted the room, her eyes eting mine with a pleasant expression on her face, but still far from a smile. "I am honored that you invited to an official council eting."
I returned the pleasantries, "Don’t humble yourself so much." My tone turned serious. "You are integral here as much as everyone else."
A curious look crossed her face before it faded. "So why are we here? You ntioned you wanted to fast track the preparations for the bloodmoon and the inevitable war that will co with it."
Silas spoke up, brows raised. "What prompted this decision, Luna? The Alpha is not yet returned."
Gallinti piped up. "Or do you perhaps believe that the Alpha might not..."
"My husband will return in one piece. We have bonded ourselves by the Fenrir’s chain. I would know if anything befell him."
The silence that followed lingered, until it pulled taut and snapped.
"I apologise, Luna for my..."
"Don’t," I cut him off, my voice firm but not unkind. "You have every right to ask questions." I swallowed hard, the words catching in my throat. There had not been any more reports from the search. The last report was just to show how imperable Silverpine Pack was.
But now I had to focus on what my heart was telling . To keep going. Even when Rhea, my wolf, had been ripped from by wolfbane, I continued to move. And Rhea ca back and t in a better place, in a better space. The sa would happen with Hades.
I kept all that to myself and addressed the council. The lab was white and sterile, no one except us was around, so the echoes were eerie.
"We have noticed that Alpha Darius of Silverpine has always been a step ahead of us," I began, my voice carrying clearly in the stark space. "Even as I will concede that my father is the brilliant type of cunning, to be more potent, he always uses an edge, a tool to topple the balance in whatever ga he plays—be it chess, poker, or an all-out war."
I paused, eting each of their eyes in turn. "But ti and ti again, he drops a crumb for us to pick up."
Montague stepped forward, his expression grave. "We first noticed this pattern during the kidnapping of my grandchild, Elliot. An arcane, ornate ’M’ etched into the wilting skin of the ferals—savage monsters with no thought or mind—yet sohow gave them a command: to abduct a child."
The screen flickered to life behind him, displaying the haunting image of the mysterious symbol burned into decaying flesh.
"You said you saw it on your sister in your mory during the Fenrir’s Rite," Gallinti snapped his fingers.
"Yes, the sa mark." I affird. "It was the sa mark that caused Lucinda Montague to assist in the attempted kidnapping of her own grandchild and assisted the abduction of the Beta."
The air was snuffed clean from the room. The weight of my words settled like lead in their chests. I could see the realization dawning on their faces—the horrible understanding of what we were truly dealing with.
Montague’s jaw tightened, his hands clenching at his sides. The pain of his daughter’s betrayal, and causing his wife to put under vampiric compulsion, was written clearly across his weathered features.
"Mind control," Silas breathed, his voice barely above a whisper. "He’s been using mind control. This Changes things, this is too close to ho."
"But that was not the only ti,"
Every back straighted. Victoriana gracing with a curious look. "There were other tis?"
"Yes, when we investigated the paths Hades took for his search for Kael, we ended up at the last place he had been, Felicia’s room in Montegue’s manor. There we found that there was an illusion over the room to conceal the ss left behind, or more clues we could find for our investigation."
Victoriana arched a brow. "If there was an illusion how did you know?"
Montegue answered, "Elliot, thr Prince, Hades’ son was the only one who saw straight through the trick."
They gasped.
"How?" Victoriana asked. "How can a child see through an illusion like that and how are you sure what he was tell you was through. Children have wild imagination." She asked, not unkindly.
"This bizarre, convoluted situation has been centuries in the making. But as my knowledge about Vampires and their abilities are limited, we have invited a specialist."
As if summoned by my words, footsteps echoed from the corridor outside. The door opened and a man stepped inside, his presence imdiately commanding attention.
He introduced himself with a slight bow. "Good evening, Council mbers. I am Dr. Jonathan Blackwood." His voice had the sa soft knowing lilth of his sister’s. Their similarities did not stop at their hazel eyes.
I stepped forward to address the room. "Dr. Blackwood is Dr. Alia’s brother," I explained, watching as recognition flickered across so faces. "The therapist," I clarified.
She had beco far more than just a therapist. Far more.
Recomnding her brother was for Elliot. With his abilities, I wanted to understand all there was to him; what his abilities would be and how his partial vampirism would continue to affect him as he matured.
But after revealing all the strange occurrences with vampirism, she had an even better idea. We had puzzle pieces of events and he had the knowledge to arrange them in order so we could see the final, probably daunting, full picture.
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