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Sean didn’t return until the early hours of the morning. Breyona had arrived shortly after Alpha Nolan left. The three of us went into my bedroom and closed the door behind us. Denial and shock were thick in the air, feeling like a sticky and tangible substance.
The first thing I did as we entered my room was to lock the d**n window. I pulled the c******s together roughly and tied them shut. I wasn’t planning on looking out that window for quite some time.
Dad didn’t argue when I told him Mason was staying the night along with Breyona. He simply gave me a distracted nod and turned his troubled gaze to Grandma.
Mason and Breyona provided little in the way of comfort, but I was still grateful for their company. I’ve always heard when things like this happen, it’s best not to be alone.
The four of sat in my room, silence taking up the empty space. Breyona and I visibly jumped as
Grandma knocked and came into the room.
“Grandma, it’s two in the morning.” I chuckled.
Grandma shuffled into my room two plates, a couple cups, and a pitcher of tea in her hands.
Grandma had a tendency to cook whenever she was stressed, always resulting in a never ending supply of food. If we were back at her cottage, there would be apple pies lining the counter tops.
“It’s never too late to eat.” Grandma nodded, “Or too early.”
“Thanks Grandma.” Breyona grinned, picking up one of the cookies and shoving it into her mouth.
Mason and I gave her pointed looks, our lips twitching into identical smiles.
“What?” Breyona lifted her eyebrow at the two of us, “I eat when I’m stressed, and Grandma cooks.”
“I knew I always liked her.” Grandma nodded proudly, setting the plates down and leaving the room.
Mason and I shared the same look before we both were consumed by laughter. The kind of teary eye’d laughter that comes with sleep depravity and a traumatic event. Our brain’s poor attempt at having a moment of peace within the chaos.
Soon after the laughter calmed town, the conversation turned serious.
“I never knew Kanyon very well.” Breyona frowned, “Katie was my neighbor and all, but we never really talked like that.”
“I was pretty close with Kanyon when we were kids.” Mason sighed, running his hand through his hair.
“Kinda grew apart after we moved away.”
“I never really knew either of them.” I frowned, picking at one of the sandwiches Grandma made. “Is it bad that I don’t really feel bad for Katie and Kanyon? I mainly feel bad for their families.”
Breyona nodded, “Doesn’t sound very nice when you say it, but it makes sense.”
“Kanyon had a little brother.” Mason frowned, “I can’t imagine how he’ll take it.”
“Did Alpha Nolan ever figure out why Kanyon was right outside your window?” Breyona’s voice lowered a few octaves.
I had a moment of clarity in the midst of confusion I had been feeling. If I couldn’t trust my friends, then who could I trust? The more people who knew, the better. Besides, come morning the entire pack would know of Kanyon’s d***h and the placement of his body.
So I spilled the truth to my friends. I told them of how Scott had visited me, giving cryptic details of his insane plan to once again become Alpha. Not only that, his plans to rid the world of Alpha Nolan. I even told them about the cryptic notes, including the one I had gotten tonight.
Breyona was speechless, while Mason looked infuriated. His light brows were knitted together in anger.
“f**king Scott.” Mason spat, shaking his head. “Why’s he have to include you in his suicidal plans?”
“And what did he mean about his friends?” Breyona frowned, “Why are they so interested in you?”
“Maybe cause of my charming personality?” I huffed and shook my head. “I know as much as you two do.”
“Alpha Nolan will figure it out.” Breyona nodded.
“Hopefully before they get their hands on Daisy.” Mason frowned, worry filling his eyes.
“It might not be a good idea to go to Haze this Friday.” Breyona frowned, the disappointment of losing her mate clear in her eyes.
“No.” I shook my head, “I’m not letting some cryptic notes and Scott’s threats scare me into hiding.
We’re going to Haze, and we’re going to find your mate.”
“It could be dangerous.” Breyona frowned, “Any one of us could get hurt. Haze isn’t in the packs territory.”
“It’s only ten minutes out.” I shrugged, “Besides, we all know how to defend ourselves. We’ll stick together and find your mate, then we’ll bail.”
It took only a matter of hours for the news of Kanyon’s d***h to reach everyone else in town. Lights shined brightly through windows in the neighborhood, and I wondered if anyone was going to be able to sleep tonight.
Sean hadn’t come home this morning, but we weren’t worried. Sean was one of the best warriors in our pack and could handle himself. I’m sure he needed time to process what happened to Kanyon.
While none of us slept a wink last night, exhaustion couldn’t find me. My mind was flitting through the details. Trying to find any errant thought or comment about the day Scott visited me. He mentioned a friend, but failed to give any more details on said friend.
Time ticked by slowly until I had to remove myself from the couch to get dressed for training. I figured there was no way Alpha Nolan would cancel, now that we needed training more than ever.
Breyona and Mason had stayed the entire night with me. The three of us were horribly sleep deprived, but weren’t feeling the effects quite yet.
I let Breyona borrow a pair of shorts, and tossed Mason a tank-top and shorts from Sean’s closet. The three of us were out the door, heading to the pack house with ten minutes to spare.
Of course by the time we got to the pack house, rumors were flying by the dozen.
‘Did you hear they found him outside her window?’
‘Sketchy right? I bet she had something to do with it.’
‘But why pick her out of everyone.’
‘Chelsea said she left Haze early. Plenty of time to k**l someone if you ask me.’
“I’m gonna rip her burnt hair off.” Breyona muttered under her breath, hearing yet another rumor that painted me out as a coldblooded k****r.
I sighed, “We knew this would happen. It’s not a surprise Chelsea’s making it worse.”
“Seems like that’s the only thing Chelsea’s good at.” Mason rolled his eyes.
“That and trying to cozy up to Alpha’s.” Breyona muttered, and I followed her gaze over to Alpha Nolan.