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Sebastian says as he kisses the children’s forehead and stands up.
“But we have to fix things…”
Zion says.
“Not yet… after the fighting…”
Sia explains to him, “We have to wait.”
I exchange looks with Sebastian as the two begin conversing with one another in that same language that sounds a lot like French.
“I’ll be here,”
Aran says as he looks at Sebastian almost hesitantly. “I do, perhapsowe you an apology.”
Sebastian, who was ready to leave, pauses and looks at his father in surprise.
“You think?”
he replies before sighing. “We both said things and did things we are not proud of, but it is in the past. When this is over… we can settle it over achess.
Aran smiles slightly as he nods. “I think that’s fair… take care of yourself and Zaia, son.”
Sebastian freezes before he glances at Aran and nods. “Twill.”
I smile softly as the kids giggle while they watch their father and grandfather, and I shake my head slightly.
These two… they are a force to be reckoned with.
I’m about to push open the door when Sebastian reaches over and pushes it for
1. me.
“I had it,”
I say quietly as we step out into the safe house and the door bolts shut behind us.
“I’m sure you did.”
He replies arrogantly.
I don’t respond, breaking into a jog and just when I’m about to open the door, he grabs me by the elbow and pulls me back.
“Zaia…”
I suck in a breath as he gently yet firmly pushes me against the wall, stepping closer as he seals the gap between us. “We need to get out there.”
I remind him, attempting to turn sideways only for his chest to block me.
“We do, but I need you to promise me that you will be careful.”
He urges.
My eyes flash and I shove him back. “I know how to take care of my kids and I won’t be foolish.”
I snarl.
His eyes flicker as he watches me with concern. “I’m sorry.”
He says quietly.
I scoff as I unlock the door and step out. “For what? Sorry the list is so long, I’m struggling to keep up.”
I counter, knowing that I’m being a bitch but I don’t need him coming here and thinking suddenly I’m going to be ok with him, because that is not going to happen.
He exhales. “I know, I know I’ve messed up, Zaia. I know that… but tonight, it isn’t about us but this fight that we’re in, together.”
“I know. And we’re wasting time by not being out there.”
He nods as I back away from him. Turning, we both break into a run.
“Where is Dad?”
I ask as I scan the grounds. Wolves fight wolves, but I’m no longer able to tell who is who.
“He and Jai are facing Zade!”
Justin says, his voice strained.
“And we’ve just found Gaultier and Gerard,”
Atticus says, sounding uneasy.
“That you have… or we’ve just found you.”
Gerard’s menacing voice comes through the earpiece.
“And this one is a pretty thing.”
Gaultier’s chilling voice whispers, making myblood run cold.
“Don’t touch her!”
Atticus snarls.
Valerie!
My heart thuds as I break into a run, hearing the shouts as they clash before a blood-curdling scream fills the air…
I snarl as I push Jai out of the way, making it just in time as Zade is ready to rip his heart out.
Seeing my son for the first time with an expression of hatred twisting his face is not what a father hopes for. He turns the gun, cocking the trigger as he turns iton me.
There’s recognition in his eyes and for a fraction of a second, I feel he is about to lower the gun, but that expression vanishes pretty quickly as resentment and rage replace it.
“Zade, I’m Hugh, your father.”
“You ain’t no fucking father of mine,”
he snarls venomously, pulling the trigger without mercy. I dodge and Jai-lunges at him, throwing him back, only to be thrown to the ground violently by Zade.
It’s clear from the state Jai is in that he had been in wolf form. I never knew he could shift, but I am proud of him. Everyone has pushed themselves to the limit, proving that their faith in the goddess remained.
“Are you alright Jai!”
I growl as I run over to him. He’s in a bad state. There’s blood pouring from his shoulder, left flank, and his stomach. “You need to get out of here,”
I mutter, stepping in front of him as I flex my hands, watching Zade, who is observing me with hatred, what I just did clearly triggered his anger. “You’re a fucking fa?ade!”
he snarls, launching himself at me. “I’ll finish you first before I go find your precious little princess!”
“She is your sister Zade. I came here to talk to you!”
I counter loudly.
The howls and shouts from around me are deafening, but even then, it feels like it’s just the two of us.
I can see myself in him, although he does remind me a little of Adam too, and it does hurt knowing he is far too gone to save…
If only I had known years ago. I could have saved him…
“Too fucking late for that, way too fucking late! Don’t act like I don’t know the truth!”
He hisses as he pulls out a knife, spinning it before he grabs it by the hilt- and lunges at me.
I duck. I too have trained for years of my life. Even if I am no longer as young or fast as him, I am no fool…
I duck and dodge his attacks, aiming a kick in his stomach, only for him to bend backwards and swing his knife at me once again.
I move back, almost falling, but I aim a kick at his shin before backing away to regain myself.
“If this is about why I never came to find you, I never knew you made it… Your mother had an entire story made…”
He throws his head back, letting off a bitter laugh. “You really are a fucking loser. I know the truth. I know that you ain’t my fucking father. Adam Toussaint was my father. Hate to break it to ya if you didn’t know that shit!”
he spits as hecomes at me again.
Who told him that?
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