SANDRA"Hurts, doesn't it?" I asked, sliding into the barstool next to Seth.He removed his gaze from the dancefloor, throwing back another shot. This was his seventh one of the night if I wasn't mistaken. I could tell he was tied up in knots, watching Nathaniel's hands trail down Ayra's body.He never did that with me, I thought.My anger bubbled to the surface just thinking about her. She hadn't been here for long, and she already made Nathaniel do things he wasn't comfortable doing.Like dancing. He preferred to be out of the public eye, but here he was, swaying slowly to the beat of the music. "Don't know what the fuck you're talking about," he said gruffly, flicking his hair out of his eyes. "You like Ayra," I pointed out, curling my lips up in disgust. What did they find attractive about her?"Frankly, I don't get the appeal. You're a good-looking male, and I don't understand why you're after her.""Why are you chasing Nathaniel'
AYRA"What if I'm right though? What if he doesn't find me attractive?" I asked, running my hand through my hair in frustration. "Silly, he finds you attractive. Why would he have sex with you if he doesn't?" Reese asked, placing a comforting hand on my shoulder."I agree with Reese," Nikki said. "I've seen the way he looks at you. That isn't the look of a man who isn't interested in you. He came to the club with you last night without putting up a fight. Would he do that if he didn't feel something?""Nikki is right. I haven't known Alpha Nathaniel for that long, but he usually never budges when he makes a decision. He said he wasn't going to go with you, and he ended up doing so. Let's not forget the mark on your neck."Of course. The mark. The stupid thing that brought us together in the first place. I wondered how things would've turned out between us had he not marked me against my will."I could go on and on. He finds you attractive. Think about i
NATHANIEL My insides were on fire.Every breath I sucked in was more painful than the first. My vision was blurred, and I felt dizzy. The room was too crowded for me, the multiple nauseating scents filling my nose until I caught a particular scent.One I was all too familiar with, one that brought calm to all the clashing thoughts in my head. I could feel a cord snapping within me, and without giving it a second thought, I followed the scent until I was behind her.As if sensing my presence, she turned away from Seth, and from my peripheral, I saw him curl his lips up in anger."What's wrong?" She asked, worry coming down on my face."I need you."My voice sounded weak even to my ears. She picked up on that, her brows knitting together in confusion."Come here." She grabbed my hand, tugging me along with her as she made her way out of the ballroom, ignoring the people that tried to stop us and talk to us."What's going on?" She asked. "
NATHANIEL"Nate, come sit for breakfast."There in my kitchen was Aiden with an apron tied around his waist as he moved around the kitchen like he did it every day."Where is Alan?" I asked, plopping down on a stool."He went for a run. We figured things are going to get hectic around here. Relieve the stress while we can and all that."He placed a plate of hashbrowns and eggs in front of me, but I couldn't bring myself to reach for it. Food was the last thing on my mind."We checked through security footage of the party. At what point did you know Acheron was gone?" He asked, going into business mode."A few minutes after I had a glass of champagne? I can't remember," I replied, rubbing my eyes."Who gave you the glass of champagne?""I took it from Ayra.""Bingo. We saw the security footage, and aside
AYRA"Nathaniel needs help. He- "I paused when I entered the kitchen to find Sandra sitting on a stool like she belonged here. She had a suitcase by her feet."Why are you here?" I asked."To see Nathaniel, of course," she replied. "Now that his brothers are here, they'll knock some sense into him.""I thought you said you were over him?" I folded my arms, glowering at her.She shrugged a dainty shoulder. "I changed my mind."Now, this was the Sandra I knew. The one at the party had been suspicious. I didn't see her letting go of Nathaniel any time soon, but I had to give it to her. She took her acting classes. "I don't know what you're doing in here, but you need to leave.""If there's anyone here who should leave, then it's you," a masculine voice bellowed behind me.Sandra smiled at me, straightening her shoulders at the new arrival.I turned on my heels to face the person. "Excuse me?"He looked just like Nathaniel, but inst
AYRA"Ayra, come sit," Kimberly said with a strained smile I saw right through."Where's he? Something happened to him, didn't it?" I asked, trying to mentally prepare myself for whatever she was about to say.If she looked like this, then it was bad."Did you relieve yourself in the bathroom?""Yes. What's wrong?""Nathaniel is badly injured, and his wound isn't healing up. They said he was attacked by demons.""Okay. Where is he?""About that — you're not allowed to see him. Aiden and Alan are pissed at you.""Why?"She shrugged. "Logan didn't say.""Well, I don't care, anyway. I'm going to see him. Where is he?""The hospital. I don't know his particular room number, though.""It doesn't matter."If Nathaniel's brothers thought they could stop me, then they were in for a treat. I didn't know which one I met in the kitchen, but if only he'd hurried to help Nathaniel when I told him to, maybe all of this wouldn't have hap
ISHMAELI watched the scene unraveling before me, not knowing whether to interfere or keep quiet. I got where every single emotion was coming from.They all cared about Nathaniel, and that made their emotions fly all over the place. Aiden especially. During the brief times that I had witnessed Aiden and Alan's interactions with Nathaniel, I saw how deeply they cared for Nathaniel. If they could give their lives for their brother, they would. That was how deep their loyalty to one another ran.As someone who they looked up to, seeing him lying helplessly on a hospital bed was something they weren't used to.I understood Ayra's point of view, too. She lived with Nathaniel, and if I wasn't wrong, they shared the same bed. They couldn't have that type of closeness without caring for each other. It sounded a little farfetched to me that she'd poison him, or whatever the younger Blacks said she did.Sandra, on the other hand, I wasn't too sure of. The way she
AYRA"What are you doing in here, and why the fuck are you going through Nathaniel's things?" Aiden asked, raising a condescending brow at me."Instead of being a bitch to me, why not keep your fucking mouth shut, and make yourself useful? Your brother is laying on that bed unconscious, and instead of finding a solution, you're here questioning me."He crossed his arms, unmoving from his spot by the door. "And you think answers to his cure is in office? Sounds rather suspicious to me.""If I said I gave a fuck about what you think of me, you should know I'm lying," I said, grabbing another book from Nathaniel's shelf.This one was bulkier than the others. I opened the first page to find an old piece of parchment paper with a message on it. Everything was written in a strange language, but strangely, I found myself able to understand the words.'Our bloodline is contaminated. Odin has seen the future, and he saw an even bigger upset to the balance. Quadbr