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she asks quietly, glancing at the two men. I frown slightly, looking across at Jai and Sebastian.
“Both Bastian and Jai have only hoped for your recovery, Val. Jai gave up his position as Beta to take care of you.”
I don’t want to throw that at her, but she needs to know they are not going to hurt her. She falls silent.
“Val, tell us, who attacked you that night?”
Jai asks quietly. I look down at Zion, who is busy watching on my phone, but I know he’s always observant of those around us and what is going on.
“He… I didn’t see his face…. But I saw his eyes, and he looked… he looked like you. He sounded like you. “
She says, grabbing my wrist as she stares at Sebastian.
The shooter on the motorbike…
My heart thuds. So I’m not the only one who thought he looked like Sebastian. “Well, you can rest assured it wasn’t Seb. That night we went back to your apartment, the both of us together. Someone else had been inside and they had hurt you. It was not Seb.”
Jai says quietly.
“Yes, you will say that. After all, you are his Beta, and it is your duty to serve him!”
Valerie says coldly. Jai’s eyes flash with hurt, but he looks away, trying to hide it.
“It wasn ‘t me, Valerie. If we wanted you dead, we could have ended you that night instead of calling security. Why would he give up his position to take care of you?”
“I don’t know. You tell me, Alpha, was it to kill me if he ever got a chance to do So?”
Sebastian’s eyes flash, but I shake my head, motioning him to let me handle. it. I put my hand on Valerie’s shoulder and give her a gentle smile. Despite the turmoil inside of her, I need her to think clearly.
“We wouldn’t have kept you alive for so long if we wanted you gone, Valerie,”
Sebastian says quietly, but his voice holds a dangerous edge.
It’s clear Jai’s disappointment has gotten to him, and I can’t blame him. He has done everything for her – but she almost died. How can I blame her for being scared?
Valerie stares back at him defiantly and for the first time since she woke up, she’s got that spark back that she did when she used to be Doctor Scott that no one messes with…..
“Oh no,”
Zion says making us all turn to him.
“What is it, Zion?”
I ask. He stares back at me with saucer-like eyes. “Someone is pretending to be Daddy and they want everyone to not like Daddy.”
The car falls silent as his words echo in our minds. He isn’t wrong…this man keeps himself hidden, but he has no objection to showing his eyes which are clearly very similar to Sebastian’s.
“Then the question is, who?”
I ask the silent car. “I don’t know…”
Valerie says quietly. “
It was just his eyes and voice.”
“We will find out.”
Jai says, “And we will get revenge on him for taking years of your life, Valerie… I promise you…
Even if it was Seb, I would have chosen the right path… do you really think so low of me?”
Their eyes meet before Valerie turns away, and Sebastian sighs as he sits back.
“Trust us,”
I say, and she nods hesitantly. “What else did he say? In fact, what us, happened that night? Tell from the moment you stepped into your apartment. What happened?”
Sebastian asks her. She looks at each of us and her eyes darken, looking almost haunted before she closes her eyes.
“That night…”
The car is silent as everyone turns to her, ready to hear the events of that horrible night from the victim herself…
73. A Memory
NEW YEARS DAY OVER FOUR YEARS AGO
VALERIE. “It’s so late.”
I massage the back of my neck as I step into my apartment. We had left the Whispering Mountain Pack after midnight and the journey wasn’t too short.
I yawn, pausing as I stretch when I hear the faint creak of a floorboard, making me freeze. It’s not a violent stormy night that the wind would cause the apartment to creak.
I tilt my head, but there’s nothing more and I almost smile. Why am I being so paranoid? I walk to the fridge, grabbing myself a bottle of water; gulp it down and look through some papers. I have work in the morning.
I sit down at the counter, skimming through one of the reports of a big operation we have tomorrow when I think I hear something again.
Tilting my head, I pause, I really am imagining things. I shake my head. Well, I should shower and get to bed. I need to get out of this dress too.
I get up and walk to the bedroom. Sighing, I mull over everything with Zaia. I hate how life has done her dirty. I wish there was more I could do for her.
I’ll keep sending her the antidote, and I’ll keep checking her bloods but it’s just not enough. Fucking stupid alpha!
That stupid bitch Annalise!
Karma. Karma will bite their ass.
I walk to my bedroom, pausing when I see it standing ajar. Strange, I’m sure I shut the door when I left. I specifically remember trapping my dress in it and then opening it, pulling out the dress and then closing it…
I shake my head as I step inside and flip the light switch. Darkness. I groan in annoyance. “Do I even have a spare bulb?”
Tonight is not my night!
I’m about to turn to leave the room when I see a slight movement from the corner of my eye. On reflex, I turn sharply, my heart dropping when I see the tall, masked man who stands in the corner behind the door. He’s in baggy clothing with his hood up, his head is lowered and in his gloved hands he’s holding… a hammer.
We move at the same time, and I instantly grab the small vanity table that stands beside the door, lifting it up and swinging it at him with all my might. He ducks, and the table goes flying against the far wall.
I turn, knowing I’m no match for him! I need to alert security!
I’m barely two steps out of the bedroom when he grabs my dress, yanking me back into the room and kicking the door shut. He grabs my hair and throws me to the floor.
“What do you want!”
I scream as I hit the floor. Fuck, he’s strong! I’m about to shout for help, but his gloved hand covers my mouth. “I need to make sure you aren’t a Blood Born.”
He hisses.
A what?
I kick him off, scrambling away. “I don’t know what that is! You got the wrong person!”
I say as he grabs me by the arm and violently throws me onto the bed and climbs on top of me.
Fear envelops me as I struggle fruitlessly. “Don’t fight me and let me see if there’s a mark or not. You might just live,”
he snarls. That voice sounds so… familiar…
“If-if I’m not who you’ ‘re looking for, will you let me go?”
I ask, my heart thundering, feeling his strong thighs against my own.
They feel like rock. He’s pure muscle and in a battle of strength, I will lose. His hand wraps around my throat squeezing tightly. He pauses slightly, and at that moment I’m able to see his blue eyes.
Alpha? My heart plummets as confusion fills me. He was asleep in the car ten minutes ago. “If you really aren’t, then, of course,’ he says, caressing my cheek. “But one sound and I will kill you.”
The threat is real. My blood runs cold, even though he’s speaking extremely low, it’s him. It’s Sebastian. But if I tell him I know… he might just kill me… even if he’s wearing that black mask. I remain frozen as he moves my head sharply and begins searching for something. What is he looking for?
I break out in a cold sweat, sensing his anger rising as he yanks and pulls my hair – until he takes a long shuddering breath.
What has he found on my head? “Ah… there it is…”
he yanks my hair as his attention falls to the hammer that lies on the bed.
No! I begin struggling as he lifts it, and I manage to throw him back. My eyes blaze and suddenly everything in the room is enhanced.
My wolf’s eyes! I’m using them! It’s rare for a werewolf to be able to do this, but I guess my emotions are helping me.
I manage to throw him off, but not for long as he grabs my arm, yanking me to the ground. I grab the bed sheets trying to pull myself up but it’s futile and I only manage to drag the bedding right off. I hit him in the face.
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