Filed To Story: Zaia Toussaint and Sebastian King: Werewolf Book PDF Free
All colour floods from his face and I wish I could have recorded the moment for Valerie.
He opens his mouth and I raise the gun in my hand, cocking the trigger. “I wouldn’t do anything foolish because I assure you, I’m far faster than you.”
“W-what do you want and how did you get in here?”
he splutters, about to move back when one warning look from me makes him freeze.
“What I want is an audience with you. How I got in here is another story.”
I stand up and push his seat towards him. “Sit down.”
My eyes flash dangerously and he sits down hesitantly, his gaze flickering to the security button that’s attached to the side of the desk.
“No one’s coming to help. So if I were you, I’d cooperate. I’ll get to the point. As you probably guessed, I am a werewolf and I’m not Sebastian King, who is going to try to come to an agreement regarding the activation of those microchips. I’m here to tell you that that isn’t going to happen unless you’re ready to chip every single human as well.”
I say, my voice now menacing low.
“That is not your-“
“Isn’t it? I could kill you right now and stage it as a suicide. Don’t try me. And I have enough proof to set it up that you were afraid to be caught, hence why you took your life.”
I reach into my pocket and take out a few pictures, tossing them at him. Clear dealings with two of the Arkan, both who had been revealed that night at the charity auction.
And with one being a politician from his own party, he is already in hot water.
“You… where did you get these?”
“I’ve been watching you for far longer than you think. I know what you ate for dinner last night… steak, with a side of mash… I know what colour pyjamas you put on… grey… who you met up with first thing this morning.”
With every word I say, he looks worse. Fear plastered on his face.
“So, this is how it’s going to go… you will call an emergency press conference and you will announce this.”
I hold out a paper in front of him and he looks down at it, scanning it over.
“You… but… and if I don’t?”
I place my leg on the armrest of his chair, leaning down and pressing the gun to his neck. “You will die. I got in here without any trouble and I will be able to get to you no matter how much you tighten your security… and besides, once you refuse to do as I say, all this proof I have goes live, just like the Town Hall incident in that small town did. You will be ruined and I will come for you. So, the choice is yours…”
I pause, allowing the words to sink in before my tone becomes menacing. “You have two hours to call an emergency conference on live television… or be prepared to be buried in twenty-four. I’ll see you soon, Mr President.”
I pick up the pictures I tossed at him and back away from where he’s sitting in the chair.
“Wh-where are you going?”
he asks, paling even more when I walk to the door. I give him a cold smirk.
“I told you, I can be anywhere… just like the Arkan you funded.”
I’d rather kill him, but for now… I need him to abolish the tracking of werewolves… causing a political issue won’t help us right now.
“I’ll be watching.”
With those words I exit the office, pulling my hood up.
Now, I have a wedding to attend.
ZADE.
“Well, the president called an emergency meeting,”
Sebastian says to me. I’m outside Ada’s room in Atticus’s house, a place I wish I wasn’t. But the wedding was taking place and here I am, in smart pants again.
Adriana is inside visiting Ada and I know after the wedding she wants to move her, something Valerie told me a tad fucking loud, which was obviously so her brother heard.
I told her not to interfere, but it was obvious she wasn’t going to make this easy for him.
“Oh, yeah?”
I reply, glancing at Sebastian who is obviously waiting for a reply.
“Yeah, you got any idea about this?”
“Do I?”
I ask.
Sebastian frowns and I push away from the wall. “Let’s see what he has to say. Either way, I’ll handle it. Now, don’t you have a wedding to get ready for?”
“I’m ready.”
He frowns, glancing down at the suit he’s wearing. I cock a brow.
“Sorry, you look the same as ever,”
I smirk as Valerie and Zala come up the stairs.
“Where’s Adriana?”
Valerie asks.
“Inside,”
I say, glancing at Zaia. I’m not sure if Valerie’s told her, but one thing I know about these two is they tend to share a lot.
“What are you thinking?”
Zaia asks curiously.
“Not much… just wondering if women know how to keep secrets or not,”
Valerie raises an eyebrow and I turn my attention to her. She’s looking fucking fine in a shimmering lilac dress that’s pushing up her tits, she’s not wearing a bra and with every step she takes, they tempt me even more.
‘I see you’re distracted again,’ Valerie’s amused voice comes into my head.
“With a body like that, can you blame me?”
I ask, looking into her blue eyes as I take her hand the moment she’s within reach and pull her close.
“Well, as much as I want to play, I need to go check on Ada,”
she says softly, her small smile vanishing.
I frown slightly. She had already been in a long discussion with the doctors earlier on before I had left to pay the president a visit. I nod as she pulls away.
‘Is she going to be ok?’ I ask.
‘I can’t say… but it isn’t looking good,’ she replies hesitantly.
I don’t say anything further as she slips into the room.
“Well, the presidents on in ten. I don’t think Shelby’s ready yet, so shall we go see what this is about?”
Sebastian suggests.
I nod slowly, “Sure.”
I lead the way downstairs, worried for Adriana. If Ada dies… how will she cope? The sisters were all each other had.
Entering the lounge I stop, seeing Atticus already standing in front of the television, arms crossed.
Asshole.
I stand against the back wall as Zaia sits down on the sofa and Sebastian stands there, mirroring Atticus’s pose as they wait for the president’s message.
The moment that will tip the man’s scale between life and death… because if he refuses to do as I say… I will follow up on the promise I made him.
The president soon comes on and you wouldn’t think he’s just been threatened. He nods and gives a polite smile and begins.
I lean against the wall, hands in my pockets, observing him intently…
“As everyone knows, our country has faced a difficult time. On the 10th of this month, something that never should have happened took place…”
So far, he’s following the script pretty much.
“… A group of terrorists who were targeting werewolves, who, like us, are just people wanting to live in peace. I want to thank the military for doing the right thing when the need arose.”
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