Chapter 23

“Yes, yes, I understand, I swear, I understand,” I choke and rasp out, and Thane finally releases me from his hold.

I am gasping for air as I attempt to figure out what I did wrong in order to deserve such treatment. Leon attacked me. He is the one who has to carry the burden of blame and guilt, but Thane acts as if I was on my knees, asking and begging for this to happen,

“A taxi is waiting for you by the main gate. Now get out of my house,” Thane snarls, gets up from where he was sitting this whole time, and storms out of the room, leaving me on the floor..

The asshole doesn’t have enough decency in him to check if I’m okay or will I survive for another night. How can he be so careless after watching the attack happen before his eyes? What if Leon managed to suck enough blood to kill me? He cares for his and his mate’s reputation, not the lives that might be taken by the reckless psychopath Leon.

I know that staying around for any longer will most likely get me killed, so I grab my belongings and ignore how violently my knees shake as I bolt out of the cursed mansion.

Once again, I freeze off my ass as I stand by the gate, waiting for the taxi to arrive. So much for claiming one was waiting for me here already. That Thane is a fucking soulless liar!

I keep stealing glances back at the brightly illuminated mansion. It’s creepy to stand here out in the open where everyone can see me, but I couldn’t spot a figure approaching me for my life. The trees hold massive shadows that I find ominous the moment the fear starts creeping up on me. The place is dead silent, too darn silent for me to feel even slightly comfortable to stay around.

the clothes they gave me. Honestly, I’m grateful they thought of getting me a taxi because I have no money left, there isn’t

than it should, so I turn my head to see if the taxi isn’t approaching me

through me as I rub my hands and try to stay at least relatively warm. Freezing to death

more the realisation sinks in the taxi isn’t coming. It has to

the buzzer and ask if Thane could

noise and still hold onto the hope of the arrival of the taxi every time

glance at it right as the

and I

call me Zara, not Omega? Their endless taunting is demoralising, and it makes me feel like I am nothing but a useless mutt to them. But then again, I suppose, in a way,

called; the taxi that was supposed to pick you up broke down, so I am driving you home.” Raidon growls again, freely showing off the displeasure he feels for being forced to deal with

a whole argument about who is the unlucky soul who has to spend another few minutes in my awful

glance ahead and give in to move toward the car. Walking the entire distance to the city would be way worse, so a quick ride there wouldn’t kill me. And it wouldn’t kill him too,

over, shoves the door open, and I climb in. He doesn’t even bother to give me a chance to put on the seatbelt as I am tossed back in my seat when Raidon floors the

as I can, I place on the seatbelt and rub my hands together, attempting to warm them up a little. At this point, I can’t feel even the tips of my fingers anymore because they are freezing. After spending so much time out in the cold today, my feet are sore from standing

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