Accepting My Twin Mates by Unwise Owl

Chapter 79

Accepting My Twin Mates Chapter 79

Chapter 76 – Devil Spawn?!

Astennu

“Hey, Luce?” Badru entered her private hospital room first. I followed close behind.

The room was dimmed with the blinds closed, just as our mother’s had been. A tiny figure huddled in the bed on their side, the blankets pulled up over their head. For a second, I could have been fooled into thinking Lucy was still asleep if not for a quiet little sniffle and a movement of her elbow.

“You in there?” I gently jostled her shoulder.

“I really wanted to believe all of it was a nightmare… but it isn’t, is it?” The lump spoke under the hospital blanket.

“No, I’m sorry Lucy,” Badru pulled up an armchair to the side of the bed. “Do you remember much?”

“I don’t remember going to bed this morning after the shift I covered,” her face poked out over the blanket hem, revealing a pair of red-rimmed hazel eyes. “I remember one of you somehow breaking into my room, the one with whiskers, so I’m guessing Badru…”

I snickered a little at her bold sass.

“…Please tell me he didn’t leave me… the doctor wouldn’t tell me anything. She kept saying I needed to rest-”

“He didn’t,” I cut off her meek sob. “Konstantin wouldn’t. Whoever took our mate,” my fists clenched. “Took yours.”

“Who? Who could do this?”

Badru side-eyed me, ‘should we tell her? It’s not as though we have any proof.’

“You think it’s Finley, don’t you?” Her eyes flitted back and forth between the two of us.

“We don’t know for su-”

“Don’t use that voice,” Lucy interrupted me, sitting bolt upright and crossing her arms defiantly. “It’s what the nurse and doctor used on me like I was a fragile little girl, and I’m not.”

“I think our mother-in-law’s telling you off,” Badru snickered, drawing a blushing frown from Lucy.

‘She really is the mom friend,’ Aasim huffed a gentle surge of laughter.

missing in her reprimand was young man at the end,’

we believed Konstantin was being

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The next day

his brows upturned in sincerity. “I was

anything, you can come to me no matter the time,”

hope you bring back our future Luna. Evie… she always stood up for us, even if it got her in trouble. I kinda wished I’d thanked

but proud smile creeping onto my face that fell as soon as he had left. It served as a bitter reminder that Evie wasn’t where she was supposed to be, with us and safe. And no matter how many times Badru attempted to

as she thought she was, many held her in high regard. The older members that I had questioned made no comments, keeping their opinions to themselves. The younger pack members, on the other hand,

age and newly recruited. They had spoken to Konstantin just a few days ago hoping that, and I quote, ‘the badass tattooed Russian rogue’ could train with them sometime. The ‘worrying’ part was the disappointment they expressed that the rogue they wanted to teach them turned out to be a

us that Konstantin would not be accused of planning this. And yet,

three parties for questioning potential witnesses, each taking our groups separately and working through them one by one. My

showed was the last table downstairs, two women, paying and leaving. Not long after the door swung shut, a snowball had struck against the window, smearing the glass with slushy ice. The waitress appeared on camera, having been interrupted in her order

was our father, that this distraction was where the tea had been spiked. The back door to the establishment that led out to the dumpster was only ever locked at closing time, so would have been the point of

So leaving doors unlocked wasn’t uncommon. It hadn’t seen war in 25 years, just before Badru and I were born, and that fight hadn’t even been on our grounds. It was in assistance to a pack south of

extremely strong coffee billowed through the gap. Following, came my brother’s back, his elbow nudging the handle open and his hands full with two large travel mugs of coffee. With our questioning over, we were finally free to leave on our solo mission; go

and grabbed hold of the door before he fell through

yelled, poking his head out into the hallway in search of something. “We can slip out of the window and head off

took a sip of my coffee, sighing as it hit the

overheard me talking with Lucy

slammed out of my hand before

I should

so Badru, Thiago was a good friend. Like us, he had grown up with a privileged background and, for lack of a better description, we were cocky and entitled little assholes together, living in our gilded bubbles. Now that we were older, we were each trying to learn from our

Thaigo’s deep laugh shadowed his sister. “I’m

hand up the back of her head, flicking her hair into her face, muffling her indignant

wasting time,” she flicked her dark tresses back, fishing out a hair tie

with us!” Badru pointed a finger in her direction and

you can tell me what to do, cabrón (pal),” she stormed after him, muttering a string of Spanish

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