Accepting My Twin Mates by Unwise Owl
Chapter 88
Accepting My Twin Mates Chapter 88
CHAPTER 85 – WILL YOU BEHAVE?
Evgeniya
“It’s only polite if I tell you why you’re here,” Marceau took a sip from his wine glass and held it up, paying his full attention to the deep red liquid. “You are here because I now own you. You are bought and paid for in full. After you have had some time to adjust to your new living arrangements, you will have your début in my fighting rings, and what a début it shall be. It’s been a while since I’ve witnessed a lycan fight. I do believe you’ll be quite popular with the audience. None will have ever witnessed one such as you.”
He raised his glass to my father, downing his wine. Whereas I wanted to throw up yet again. This wasn’t a case of ‘out of the frying pan and into the fire’. This was…
‘…Into a raging inferno that someone pissed a stream of gasoline into,’ Evva finished off my thought in her typical flare.
“Please, drink. It’s a rather good vintage,” he said amicably.
Saying ‘no’ seemed like a verbal red flag to my pregnancy, which left me with one avenue of refusal in my own brand of defiance.
I slapped my wine glass with the back of my hand, sending it sailing into the wall with a shattering clang.
“That was a Château Lafite you’ve wasted,” Marceau dabbed his mouth on the cream silk of his napkin.
“Like I give a s**t what it is!” I snapped, wanting to upend the table on him.
Next to me, my father continued to remain silent. I chanced a glance to see him rigid and the odd low rumble of a growl shuddering his figure.
“It’s a €1,700 bottle of wine, exquisite.” It unsettled me how Marceau’s eyes lingered on me, and it was the breaking point for my father.
He slammed his fist, gripping the table and releasing a menacing snarl. But before he had even stood fully, a dart was aimed and fired, embedding itself into the ebony wood, right next to his hand.
“Calm down, Konstantin. I would hate to have to order a more accurate hit.”
“Why are you doing this?” I batted the syringe away. “Is it because Isaac paid you to keep us out of the way?!”
“I haven’t the faintest clue why he sold his own sons’ mate. Although, I can see why he’d sell your strapping father, here. Can’t have such a dangerous rogue around his precious Luna. I assume, Evie, you’re here by ‘rogue association’. Isaac has little care about what happens to the rogues he sells to me and asks fewer questions. He and I have been in business for over a decade; one of my more lucrative partnerships. More so than with that cinglé Finnish Alpha,” he muttered about another wolf under his breath. “Not that I have to worry about being in that madman’s pocket any longer. The Moon’s Eye is on its proverbial last legs, as it were.”
ever-living f**k
guy does business with them and hates them, I
others here?”
wolves not a single person will ever miss. It’s what makes you parfait (perfect). No one will come looking for you and no one knows where my small base is. True, I don’t normally receive the mate of an Alpha’s heir they wish to pawn off, but if it lands me a rather enchanting lycan she-wolf,
cut off his impending rampage before it began to save him, the only way I knew how.
they send you villains a script to read from? Or is there some day-boot camp for
on his thigh. “I had been told of your spirit, but it is a treat to see it in
had trouble holding her tongue. It is beautiful it lives in
told you play?” An artful and reptilian smile carved Marceau’s lips
pushed away from the table, biting back my wolf’s snarl as I walked past him to sit at the piano. I never wanted to play to my father
classical. Clair de Lune, if you can
favourites that would
Qamar was gracious to have you schooled,” I heard him fill his glass with more wine and stand from the table to
she in on
mate simply relocates you rogues, or whatever lie he tells to clear his conscience. It serves in my
manages to make it
my location. I haven’t the faintest clue what deal he made with Isaac for his involvement, and neither do I care,” the man stood far too close for comfort, leaning himself
a talent. You must be proud, Konstantin, no?” I noticed Marceau raising a
keep me
What a pity that I lost her to Moon’s Eye,” my hands jolted to a screeching halt on the piano keys at his words. A lycan was once here? “But, what could I do?
piano playing was long
mon chérie (my dear)?” He chuckled, leaning in close. “I haven’t seen your people fight for quite some time. What a shame we didn’t know about your issues with wolfsbane and silver. Such
on
that it was my father’s decision at the time, all those 31 years ago. But, that damned Finnish Alpha, being
resting his elbows on the piano to address my father. “I’m hardly surprised she recognises me, but you. You, I am rather hurt you don’t remember. Ours was my first
and downed it, leaving the
question asked that he wasn’t waiting
had never seen such a murderous look on my father’s face,
boy in the boat finally recognise
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