Alpha Alec's Redemption by Kathy M

“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.

sister want to harm her? Why would she want her

memories, and they seemed

forgotten the whole

taunts. The ugly and hurtful words she said before their mother arrived. I remember how she seemed like a totally different person when she pushed Nyx. There wasn't any loving emotion in those eyes at that

but like many times since our powers awakened, she has her mental shields up. I couldn't reach her.

It was too much. It was becoming overwhelming. I couldn't breathe. Every time I tried,

breathe, but I can't. I can't get the idea that has already been planted out of

and I fall down, the soft carpet beneath me catching my fall. I'm on my hands and knees, my eyes closed as I try to

over again, but it does nothing to calm me

of sweat trail down my forehead. I curl my fingers into the carpet all the while

becomes charged, electricity zinging on every pore

touch it, but what I can't do is control

they clash with those

here," I

I was losing control. I knew I was about to explode. I knew I couldn't

it inside me anymore.

been building up. The

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

back. Placating it. Placing

a bleeding bullet

time before it became too

no time. He picks me up bridal style

once clear sky had darkened. The wind pick imitating the raging storm