Chapter 55: Shamira

Ivy POV

I should have known that they were up to something. I heard bits and pieces of a conversation, but at the same time I wasn’t sure where Damian had gone. Slipping back into my room, I picked up my phone and began flipping through social media.

A photo of Kate with her boyfriend popped up, and an idea came to mind as I called her.

“Hey girl!” Kate’s warm voice echoed through the phone, causing me to smile.

“Hey, I was wondering if you could do me a favor.”

 

“Oh yeah,” she hesitated, “and what might that be?”

“I want you to see what you can find out about someone named Shamira, and also what it may have to do with Hale.”

There was silence on the phone, and with it, I knew she already knew something. “Ivy-”

“Tell me, Kate.” I firmly cut her off before she could say no.

“Well,” she hesitated. “From what I know, they spent some time there with the Tokyo pack, and Shamira is the Alpha’s daughter. They own a club called Dark Moon.”

Hearing the news, I found myself conflicted about what she was saying. Did Damian go to meet her? Did they have something going on with her, the guys that is?

Too much of it weighed heavily on my mind, but pushing it back, I let a heavy breath leave my lips.

“Okay. Thanks, Kate.”

“You’re not planning to do something stupid, are you?” she replied with hesitation. At first I wasn’t, but now that she had brought it up, an idea did fill my head.

“Of course not.” I grinned, “I’ll talk to you later. I’m going to get some sleep.”

“Okay-” she sighed, “night, Ivy.”

Hanging up the phone, I sat contemplating what she had told me. Damian was hiding something, and it more than likely had to do with where Hale was.

The worry didn’t fill me that Damian was doing anything wrong, but to think Hale had gotten with another woman only a few weeks after me.

That idea hurt like hell.

Jumping to my feet, I pulled out a black dress and heels and quickly threw it on. If I was going to get the answers, I would have to do things myself.

“James!” I yelled out. Only to hear him scrambling towards my room, throwing open the door.

“What’s wrong?!” He asked frantically as his eyes met mine, and concern filled him.

“Nothing is wrong.” I laughed, causing him to sigh, “get dressed. We’re going out.”

Pausing in his response, he furrowed his brows in confusion, “what do you mean?”

ready unless you want

not. Damian said

thought?” I laughed, shaking my head, “look you

reluctantly sighed, and nodded his head. “Can I

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are going?”

“Nope

get your

I was going to tell him we were going to the

Damian POV

of decisions. Shamira wasn’t pleased when I left, and when she found out that

worse than a woman scorned – but they were

nothing worse than a

individual, and she had her eyes set on me for years. So walking into the Dark Moon club, I expected to see

as I wound my way through an array of pulsing bodies on the dance floor. My eyes scanning for signs of Hale, hoping that

known that would be impossible. Especially when

well. I thought that

guards. Her long black hair hung in ringlets over her

It’s a pleasure to see you

face as I pushed against a recoil,

that.”

you did.” She sneered. “You left me

Ivy, but at the time, I hadn’t even known her yet. The jealousy this

I wanted to grab him and leave

past, I’m here to

about what happened.” She smiled, biting on her nail in a playful manner. “I guess that means you came to

too.”

and like a crashing weight, the realization dawned on me. She heard about the matebond issue

 

“No, you have it

a quick kiss that

time, I needed her to find my brother. Reigning in my

get Hale then so be it. It’s what our

I wanted to correct Shamira and tell her that I was still with Ivy, I

way down hallways off the side of the club into a private area out on another dance floor. My eyes locking onto Hale, who sat off with another woman

as I approached,

he frowned, “what the

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the same thing.”

him and stood to his feet. “What the hell do you

“That isn’t true-”

I am.” Shamira said with a smug grin as she grasped my hand and pulled me onto the

I don’t really have time for this.”

remarked, as he picked up a drink and chased it

knew he was hurting, but as Shamira folded her leg over mine, I couldn’t help but feel disgusted

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