Accepting My Twin Mates by Unwise Owl

Chapter 100

Accepting My Twin Mates Chapter 100

CHAPTER 97 – PAYING THE PRICE?

Badru

“You ok?” Tamlyn tapped her cane to find me, resting her hand on my shoulder.

“No,” I swallowed down the lump that seemed firmly lodged uncomfortably in my throat. “But I will be.”

“For what it’s worth, you handled it like a pro. I’d high-five you but that seems inappropriate, so an awkward support hug it is,” she felt me out and squeezed me around my middle briefly. “I’m actually surprised. You held it together and Aste lost his s**t. Guess it’s always the quiet ones.”

Astennu!

“I need to go. I think he went to pay Fin a visit.”

“That boy’s losing more than some fingers,” she uttered, switching to mind-link as I rushed away. ‘I’ll catch up with you, just go.’

It was two and a half hours to Seattle by car. In my wolf form, I could be there in just under two.

Running from the prison building and shimming through the perimeter gate before it had fully opened, I stripped as fast as I could once I was in the treeline and wrapped my clothing into a bundle. Baniti was quick to come forth, shifting in the blink of an eye, grabbing up the bundle within our jaws and following the yank on the bond to our twin.

The forested and mountainous landscape of the pack quickly melted and bled into the manicured greenery of the human territory. On the outskirts of the suburbs that sprawled below us, our paws stumbled, a blinding mash of rage and all-consuming vengeance doubled us over. Our shoulder burned out of the blue, as though the ghost of a blade had passed through our fur and split apart our skin… our brother… he was hurt.

‘Astennu,’ I tried to reach out, but it was no use. It was as if my voice rattled around my head, unable to find its target.

Baniti pushed us to our feet, staggering our paws forward towards our bond that flashed like a hotwire strung out on more power than it could channel.

‘He’s alive,’ my wolf reassured and fixed our sights ahead. ‘He’s just very pissed.’

‘No shit.’

other’s emotions all the time, to the point where we were unsure whose it belonged. This was a first where I had been crippled by the onslaught of

a nearby mansion, I shifted so I could dress and not have to be naked where the humans could

the swank apartment building, but I also knew the sounds of panicked cries when I heard them, those of humans, running from the

and the building’s courtyard was a ghost town, except for one figure. Naked, covered in blood and staggering down the outer stairs in a daze, Astennu looked like a character from the very slasher movies he hated. The blue of his irises were dulled and vacant, staring at an

Baniti muttered, as rapt

slumped to the smooth

dab that my nose instinctually picked up on belonging to my wolf’s other half. Pulling my sleeve over my palm, I rubbed around the spot where I had felt the injury, smearing away the sticky crimson stain and finding a long thin gash. There were no signs of

murk his consciousness had dissolved into. “I know something that might make you happy… the pup,

finally flickered to mine, the small shimmer of the luminous

“She is?”

I just

smile lingered, but suddenly upturned in a

the sound barely left his mouth

“That’s where Marceau is?”

Pont Neuf. That guy’s base is in mountains somewhere. Finley didn’t know where,” my brother’s brows scrunched, his eyes hardening. “I

he need a morgue or

was a pointless question to

to clean up the mess… Kate will already know but we should formally notify

knew the apartment was. He had killed Finley and, by the amount of blood, not cleanly. The way he spoke, so detached and devoid of emotion, he wasn’t back

trying to be his anchor and not knowing entirely what to do to be that for him. He was my anchor, not the other way around.

tightly, but I could sense it

approaching fast. A pack vehicle spun into the courtyard, bouncing up on the

climbed out of

hell did

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