Fated to my Enemy by Diane Doherty

Chapter One Hundred Thirty–Six

Luna Ryley

I watched in horror as bombs went off around the yard. I couldn’t see who had been hit but I know a couple of the Orion trucks were now on fire. They were blown into the air from the force of being parked on top of a planted bomb. It was chaos. But as fast as they started they ended. I let out a sigh of relief when the dust was able to settle.

The relief was short–lived when my pack came out from where they were covered. Dorian’s wolves had already shifted and were ready for Blake’s attack. My heart was in my throat as I watched my mate and sons shift.

“Fuck!” I screamed, slamming my palms down on the desk.

“I need to get the fuck out of here,” I growled.

“You can’t, Evelyn. Once it’s safe, the latch will release not before. Your father was very careful in his calculations.”

“It’s my mate and sons out there,” I yelled at her.

“My job is only to keep you safe.” She said in her generic

computer voice. Tears streamed down my face, landing on my hands on the table.

How the hell can any of this be happening? I didn’t have time to think as the computer announced more yard bombs would detonate. My head snapped up to watch the screens.

It was a blood bath as my new pack took over my old pack.

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were trained as ruthless killers. It didn’t matter that

ease.

the first of many bombs went off again. The front lawn was covered in tiny craters and the driveway was no more. What the hell was my father thinking? As I watched my mate and sons dodge bombs and enemy wolves. It was pure chaos as I watched with my anxiety hitting a new high. It’s one thing to be in the fight, it was nothing to watch

as I rubbed my lower belly. Lily let out a whimper

Miss Evelyn,” the

chest. I don’t

explode in two minutes,” she

turned into a laugh. and I couldn’t stop.

the ground before the biggest bomb explodes. Everything was calculated

surrounded

I was insane for talking about a nonliving object the way that I was. She was

backup plan if something goes wrong?” I asked

run diagnostics and everything is ready.”

you been running this entire

have, Miss Evelyn. Your father needed to make sure your mother and you were safe.”

this go off eighteen years

My mind was reeling with the possibilities of what could have been if my father had

was too late, and too many of our men would have been killed. Also, your father wanted everyone to think your mother and him were dead. He was tired, Miss Evelyn. He wanted to live his life in peace with his mate.” She explained, and now I was really confused. What she was saying didn’t make sense. If he wanted peace he could have just cleaned up his act, couldn’t he? He didn’t have to die

everything my father gave