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“Because there’s that bastard here who we have held hostage. Hugh Toussaint, that bitch’s father.”
“And yours,”
I say coldly, trying to control my anger at his insult towards Zaia that overrides the shock that I feel inside.
Hugh. They have Hugh, why?
He’s been a great help to Zaia, is that why?
“No, he isn’t. I don’t see him as family,”
he snarls.
Hugh is here… so that’s why Gerard had sent us 30 miles south and I had no fucking clue as to why.
If I can free him I will, but there is no way for me to do so without risking Sia’s life.
“And why do we have someone who is worthless?”
I ask nonchalantly.
“Well now, that ain’t your business, is it? We heard that someone is coming for him. I guess he wants to test your loyalty.”
He smirks, almost challengingly.
I look back at him, unphased. “Ldon’t fucking have anything to prove. He knows I agreed for a reason, and I’ll stick to my side of the deal as long as he sticks to his.”
I reply coldly.
So that’s his reason…
“Well… that isn’t a nice thing to say, since we’re supposed to be on the same side,”
Gaultier says as he walks in.
Black hair, blue eyes, the spitting image of Gerard himself. And I hate to admit it but that would make him my half-brother… 2
He smirks coldly and I glare back at him, refusing to look away first. I’m certain he was the shooter who hurt Zaia… even though Gerard admitted to it, I highly doubt that. Same with the person who attacked Valerie.
“Only I fucking hate you both,”
I say, ripping open the package.
“The feeling is mutual,”
Gaultier says, scoffing bitterly.
Zade is a dickhead, but there is something extremely unhinged about Gaultier… Although he’s apparently born and raised in France, he changes his accent so efficiently it’s unnerving. I’m sure he’s the one who was pranking me before he even admitted to it.
He’s now playing with the knife in his hand as if he’s extremely bored.
Of course, he’s bitter. After all, they both have to submit to the fact that I am their leader.
“Well, your turn to keep Toussaint company,’ Zade says, turning away. “Let’s hope you don’t feel sorry for him.”
I don’t respond.
I had planned to get the antidote and leave… I thought I had it all fucking figured out. Get in, get the antidote, kill them and end this all, but Gerard was a step ahead…
(FLASHBACK)
He’s awakened.
He now sits, all dressed in a suit, as if he hadn’t just pretended to be in a coma for the last few weeks.
Gaultier, his son, had snuck into the pack and given him something to keep him in a coma- like state. It irks me how they were getting into the pack so easily… I still don’t know who the mole is.
“Well, Sebastian, meet Gaultier, your younger. brother.”
He smirks as me and the bastard exchange looks.
There’s no humanity in his eyes and he’s staring at me with hatred that he doesn’t try to mask.
“He is not my brother, and you are not my father. I’m here as you wanted, and in return, you give me the antidote for my little girl.”
I say, glaring coldly at Gerard.
This is the man who poisoned her. The urge to rip him apart consumes me, but there is nothing I can do right now until I find that antidote.
“Of course, and you will get it, however, you have to understand that I need to watch my back too. So, if you think you can simply take the antidote and disappear into the night, it won’t happen. I have people, Sebastian, inside that pack, around… everywhere and the moment you plan to double cross me… they will release a special toxin into the air.”
I don’t react, waiting for him to continue. Once again, he’s trying to blackmail me…
“Here’s an example.”
He pulls a cloth off a large box that sits on the table beside him, and I find myself staring at a hamster in a glass box. “This hamster has been given the same poison that is plaguing your poor little princess’s body… now if we put the toxin into the air around him…”
I watch as Gaultier releases something into the glass case and instantly the hamster begins writhing before it suddenly drops dead, making my stomach twist.
“A trigger. It will send her into cardiac arrest, and she will die.”
Gerard finishes.
I stare at the Hamster whose life was ripped from him so fast, realising that he would not make this easy for me.
“Do you understand what we’re saying?”
“One hundred per cent,”
I reply, trying to control the rage that is threatening to explode within me.
(END OF FLASHBACK)
And until then, I have to do as they want…
They’ll be watching even if I’ll be the one with Hugh, but something tells me there’s more to this ‘test’ than they’re letting on and it makes.me uneasy…
I get up and follow them out of there. If someone is coming for him, then I somehow. need to make sure they succeed in taking him.
Zaia can’t lose him.
A few hours have passed, and it’s confirmed that the one approaching is none other than
Zaia and Atticus.
Her wolf is stunning, dark red, big and powerful.
She looks as deadly as she does beautiful…
I have been watching Hugh through the cameras. He’s been hurt, but he’s coping well enough. He is a strong Alpha, but knowing that
Zade was mainly responsible for his injuries was sickening. He is his son.
“I’ll go give him food.”
I stand up, glancing at the guard.
He lowers his head to me but doesn’t seem bothered.
‘Why? He’ll be dead soon enough. I mean, we have intruders approaching this place.’
Gaultier’s voice comes.
‘I am certain they won’t be able to get in, besides why else have fucking food here for him?
I reply coldly.
‘Such a little confidence when it comes to your woman…’ he chuckles, antagonising me.
I’m sure she can, but I don’t want them to be prepared. I grab the food tray that contains half a sandwich, an onion and something else that I can’t even make out and motion for the guard to open the door.
He keys in a code, and I hear the click of the lock opening and pull open the door.
Hugh is bound to a chair in chains and his head is hanging to the right, although I can tell he’s exhausted, he’s refusing to let his head bow.
Our eyes meet and for a moment there’s a spark of life in his eyes, but it is gone instantly when he sees the food tray in my hand. Confusion changes to realisation, then understanding, then anger and I finally find myself looking into the eyes of the Hugh Toussaint that I know.
“You… traitor.”
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