“No,” I whispered. "That's not a possibility."

My whole body trembled as everything in me denied what was being said. I stared at him sightlessly as my mind tried to come up with anything that could shut down that train of thought.

It wasn't possible that Nyx's twin sister was the other woman. How can that be? She would have told me. Why would she hide such a huge thing from me?

And again, why would her own sister want to kill her? Harm her? It just didn't make any sense at all. None.

"Think about it, Sadie," Alec said in a gentle voice. It was similar to the voice he used while he talked to Aspen.

I glared at him. I didn't want to listen, but from his set jaw and determination in his eyes, I knew that he wasn't about to back down.

"Nyx told you that there were only three Alpha Females in existence," he began. "She didn't say much about the first one, but she did talk about the two of you. Light and Dark. Yin and Yang. She said, you were made from the same cloth, but somewhere along the way the other she-wolf got corrupted."

"What's your point?" I growled at him.

"Stick with me," he simply said before he continued. "So, if that's the case, it makes sense that the one making hybrids is the same person Nyx was talking about, right?"

I nod my head, albeit reluctantly.

"Now take it a little further and think. She was playing with words. What if her phrase about being cut from the same cloth simply translates to having the same parents? What if this other she-wolf being the yin to your yang is simply because they are twin sisters? What if the first Alpha Female was Nyx's mother? It would make sense that there are only three of you. The mother and her daughters... And lastly, what if the reason why your wings are the same as hers, the only difference being the color, is simply because she's Nyx's sister?"

His words play in my head. The more they played, the more they made sense. It all made sense. I couldn't deny it, nor hide from the truth that as taring right at

me.

still remains: why would her own twin sister want to harm her? Why would she

of those two memories, and they seemed to love each

but have you forgotten the whole of yesterday's

girl's eyes. The taunts. The ugly and hurtful words she said before their mother arrived. I remember how she seemed like a totally different person when she

since our powers awakened, she has her mental shields up. I couldn't reach her. I couldn't get any kind of reassurance

hitching. Getting rapid as a certain kind of panic gets hold of me. It was too much. It was becoming

vision became blurry. I can hear their voices over me, calling me, telling me to breathe, but I can't. I can't get the idea that has already been planted out of my

beneath me catching my fall. I'm

chant the mantra over and over again, but it does nothing to calm me down. It does nothing

down my forehead. I curl my fingers into the carpet all

all around me. The air becomes charged, electricity zinging on every pore of my skin. I can

but what I can't do

eyes, and they clash with those of

of here," I pleaded with

losing control. I knew I was about to explode. I knew

it inside me anymore.

has been building up. The

the worry. Everything has been building up, and I've been holding

back. Placating it. Placing

a bleeding bullet

of time before it became

and wastes no time. He picks me up bridal

darkened. The wind pick

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