And Then There Were Four (Lilith Carrie)

Chapter 201: Kitchen Chaos

Cassie.

The afternoon spent with Finnick wasn't one I had expected. We walked around and talked about a variety of different topics from the way his realm worked to whom his family members were. The way Finn acted was completely different from the type of person I had thought him to be, but I was still on my guard.

From the garden through the fields that surrounded the various pack houses and by the new elementary school, Finn and I ended up at a path that led through the forest back towards the backside of the pack house.

We walked side by side as if there was no care in the world and more than once this man at my side had me laughing at the stories he told. Finn was far different from Silas and Lucas. He wasn't brooding like the other two, and he didn't have an attitude as if he was pissed off at the world—which was refreshing.

“A penny for your thoughts?" Finn's words pulled me from the thoughts drifting around my mind like a gentle breeze. Looking up to him, I smiled softly before I shrugged my shoulders.

“There is nothing but darkness and confusion there. Not sure you really would be interested in what's in my mind."

“You'd be surprised," he replied, causing me to laugh, “plus, I've never been afraid of the dark."

Stopping in my tracks, I turned to face him. The shadows of the forest cast around us under the canopies as the moon slowly began to rise up into the sky. Most would call this a romantic situation but I found it comforting.

The darkness was nothing but a safety net I had ignored for years.

“You should be."

“And why is that, Cassie? Why should I be afraid?" he replied, stepping closer towards me.

My breath hitched in the back of my throat at the close proximity of Finn. Everytime he was close to me like this, I couldn't think straight. I knew he called me his fated and though I refused to believe it, part of me wondered if it was true.

Was he really my mate? Was I following in my mother's footsteps with my mate bonds?

“Because I'm not…"

“You're not what?" he muttered, his hand reaching up to cup my cheek as I closed my eyes, relishing in the feeling of his skin upon mine. As much as part of me wanted to pull away from him, I couldn't and because of that, I allowed myself to feel things I didn't know I could.

“Normal…" I whispered softly before he leaned forward, his lips brushing against mine as he kissed me softly. The swipe of his tongue crossed my lips, begging for entrance. I parted them and let him in. Allowing him to deepen a kiss I hadn't expected but was glad for.

escaped me as he pulled my body tight against his was only the start of what would more than likely be an eventful

My cheeks instantly turned red as I tried to hide my face, biting my bottom lip only to have him grip my chin with his thumb and forefinger with a

take you for being

about him not following because the

and full of fury when I spent time with

my tracks, leaving me once again to look into the eyes of Finn.

their eyes before. I wasn't naive to the idea of s*x and love, but the way that he was looking at me was something much more. As if he

hoping for, Finn?" I asked him, hoping he could shed light on why he was so adamant in being around me. Why he looked at me with

hoping to get to know you more,

Brought me here?

come home but now he is telling me it was him that

to Odin and asked him to let

with a small smile.

discuss with him letting me come back here?" I watched as he opened and closed his mouth. Finn was thinking over his next words carefully and as much as I wanted him

work. Nor did anyone take into consideration that you needed proper guidance to reach your potential.

from him, I stood there with my lips parted, staring at him for what felt like an eternity. No one had ever been as forthcoming to me about

giving him a peculiar glance as a

may embellish on the truth from time to time, but we

I would assume they were, as

am being serious. You doubt

and scoffed. “Well, I mean yeah, who

arms over his chest and continued to stare at me with what seemed like disbelief. “You act like it's hard to believe someone

say I haven't had many people who would choose to be honest with

he quickly replied. “Honesty is the only way to create a

way he said it made me wonder if there was more behind his words that he was saying. The tone in which he said it made me hesitant

saying

a smirk crested the corner of my lips. “Not that easily,

grass area behind the pack house. The lights glittered against the quickly approaching night and within it I saw the

continued on my way until I was stepping through the back door and straight into chaos. My brother yelled at Talon and Hale, trying to make sense of things with my mother, who seemed to be caught in the