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I say quietly. He nods, lowering his head as he touches his earpiece.
“Alpha, the Black Beast is here.”
He mutters. I resist showing my irritation as I wait. After a few moments, he mutters an affirmation before he motions me to follow him, taking me down a corridor which is heavily guarded.
“She’s stable…”
I hear one of the doctors murmur to another. “She was incredibly brave yet did something extremely dangerous…”
Zaia… of course she would. She never backs down. I’m led down a side corridor until we stop before a door. The guard knocks, waiting for permission to enter.
The moment the door swings open, my heart races as I look at the hospital bed. Her eyes are shut, and she’s hooked up to a machine as well as a blood bag. She’s wearing a pale blue hospital gown, her breasts rising and falling with each breath she takes. Her head is bandaged and so is her shoulder and arm.
Zaia! I step inside, wanting to go to her side, but I am instantly grabbed by the guards. I let out a menacing snarl, throwing them off me. “Remember who you are manhandling.”
I snarl.
“Enough,”
Hugh says coldly. “Let him be.”
“Yes, sir.”
They shut the door behind them, and I fix my jacket, my eyes flashing. “You really are a beast… can’t you control the animal within you?”
He sneers and as much as I want to punch that arrogant look on his face, I control myself.
“I understand you wanted to see me, but it does not mean your men nor you can disrespect me!”
I growl menacingly.
I’ve always hated this man to the very core. He may be her father, but he is as arrogant as Dad and always looks down on me.
“My daughter is in that bed because of you!”
he thunders as he crosses the room, “What do you want me to do, roll out the welcoming carpet!”
“Because of me?”
I ask coldly, glaring at him. How can he blame me without any reason? “Who fucking else!”
he snarls, shoving something into my chest. I glare at him, snatching up the card, but before I even look at it my stomach churns with unease. The same card…
There’s a photograph of me and Zaia last night … I have her pinned against the wall, but it’s obvious that we’re in an intimate position. There’s no way to deny that when her skirt is up around her waist and my hand is between her thighs.
Luckily, I’m covering most of her, and you can only see the side of her thigh… the bold writing at the bottom draws my attention.
I GAVE HIM A WARNING AND HE DISOBEYED.
NEXT TIME IT WILL BE YOUR BLOOD, ZAIA
TOUSSAINT AND THAT OF YOUR PRECIOUS
LITTLE CHILDREN COVERING THE GROUNDS.
STAY AWAY FROM SEBASTIAN KING.
OR ELSE.
Fuck. It is the same person… and I thought I did a good job of keeping that visit to her bedroom on the low, clearly not.
And how do I hide what happened from Hugh? There’s no denying the clothes she’s wearing are the same ones she was in yesterday, or the bedroom walls…
He scoffs, shoving his hands in his pockets. “So, what do you have to say?”
he hisses, turning sharply towards me. “Nothing comes to mind? When will you stop playing with my daughter! Is this why she wanted you to see the children because you manipulated her?!”
“No. I never asked her… can we not argue?”
I say quietly, staring at the paper. “This was the reason I divorced her to begin with, because of these notes. I swear I was thinking we could tackle this together. I never meant for this to happen.”
Guilt. I feel fucking guilty. Once again, I couldn’t protect her. I run my hand through my hair, twisting the strands as I stare down at the note. “So, are you two together again?”
He asks coldly.
“No.”
“Then what is that picture depicting?!”
He asks. “I don’t fucking know, it just… that’s up to Zaia to label,”
I growl, glaring at the paper. “Fuck this…”
“Sebastian.”
I look up to see he’s watching me sharply. “What do you mean, the reason you divorced her, to begin with?”
I look down at the note again. What do I say? “I made stupid decisions…. And I lost the one I loved above anything else. It’s a long story… how is she?”
“She’ll live if that’s what you mean. She acted recklessly by going after the attacker, but she survived. She may not have been so lucky, but this time she survived. Clearly, this man was out to get her, clearly a message to you!”
I walk over to the bed, brushing her hair back. She’s pale, but she’s breathing steadily. I’m grateful for that…
Bending down, I kiss her forehead, hearing Hugh tsk in irritation. I don’t really care…
I run my fingers down her cheek before I force myself to step back, not wanting to push it. “You have a lot of explaining to do.”
He says. icily.
“I do… and I can’t deny that as long as she remained within your pack, she was protected. Any threats I received that included her and the children were taken from afar. To think the moment she stepped out of that pack, someone was able to get close.”
“I don’t trust you either. When did this begin and why was I not alerted?”
He asks, bristling with anger. “Because I didn’t know who we could trust in my own pack, I was being blackmailed and given doses of Ashbane. Zaia, as you know, was poisoned…”
“Well, it’s clear you weren’t able to figure it out. Why didn’t you reach out for help or advice from an elder?”
“I just told you I didn’t know who to trust.”
“Well, I am her father, and though our relationship has been rocky, I can assure you that although I may not always show it, she is important to me. Start talking, this person has just made himself a new enemy,”
he says coldly.
I look him dead in the eye, tilting my head.”
Then, in return, I’m sure you will willingly talk about her birthmark. Why does she have the symbol of the Blood Born on her? Tell me what you know, because I’m certain there is no way that you could have simply ignored that unique mark and pretended it was just ordinary.”
I watch him intently and, although he doesn’t even bat an eyelid; he swallows slowly. I smirk, so I was right. “Do we have a deal, Alpha Hugh?”
He’s struggling, but when he looks at Zaia, his hard expression softens slightly before he sighs heavily. “Very well, you have yourself a deal, Alpha Sebastian.”
A Few Answers
SEBASTIAN. An hour has passed, and she’s not awoken. Hugh is a jerk and what pissed me off is that he wants me to explain everything first, and I do, leaving only a little out.
What I don’t mention is the fact that I contacted Zaia or anything to do with our run-in back when she had her promotion dinner. Neither do I mention how we plan to work together, instead I say I wanted to work on the deal with her to get her to listen. I had broken in.
We are both silent as a doctor comes in and carries out some checks. Once he leaves, Hugh looks at me scathingly.
“I can have you arrested for trespassing.”
“From everything I just told you, is that all that stuck in your mind?”
I ask coldly.
He frowns. “Yes. Stay away from my daughter… Even if you did things for her, you still hurt her. I feel you really are losing your common sense and becoming a beast that should be contained within.”
He sneers as he stands up and crosses his arms.
Ass. “Annalise was never kidnapped… however… Did you find out where the money was transferred from? Zaia would never do something of the sort. She is like her mother in that department. They may talk harshly at times, but they have… good hearts.”
He finishes off curtly, clearly not wanting to discuss his ex-wife.
We really aren’t that different. But it makes me wonder why they even split, from what I know and have seen; Annalise’s mother is nowhere as pretty as Zaia’s mother. So, what did he see in her that made him leave his mate?
I’m one to talk. I casually dated Annalise although Zaia had caught my eye before her. I observe him as I ponder over his words.
“I did try to check, but there was no sign of a security breach on her account or anything, almost as if it was done from her computer or phone itself.”
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