Forever in the Past and Forever in the Future

Chapter 219

Chapter 87

'TH see if there's any residue on the wall and ask Delilah if she can identify it," James says after we've watched the video three times.

I still can't believe it. A shadowy outline of a person came out of the wall. A glass materialized in its hands and handed it to Kas. She didn't even look to see who it was. She just took the glass and kept on talking. No one around her reacted until I saw Marco look at her questioningly.

Sure, the mood of the meeting was strained, but whatever she was drinking intensified the anger coming from her a hundred times over and spilled out into the rest of the pack.

"Yeah, and what would have made the cup keep changing form?" Marco points to the screen. The glass vibrates from a regular juice glass to a heavy-bottomed hand blown glass. Every time she picks it up, the cup vibrates, changes shape, and the color of the contents changes. When I walk into the room, it just keeps changing in her hands when no one is focusing on it. The more she drinks out of it, the more you can see her demeanor change and the people in the room look more uncomfortable.

"Alpha, are you sure this dinner is a good idea? Maybe we could try to keep her up in your apartment instead," James says.

"No, I think a little normalcy will be good for her," I shake my head, 'Things have just been so crazy lately. Dinner with the pack will make her happy. Bring her spirits up."

"I think you're right, Bronx," Marco nods in agreement, "Maybe just having a minute to breathe and have a good time will make her feel better."

"Let me go check on her. Do you guys need anything else? I trust you're arranging extra security during dinner?"

"I already have it taken care of," Marco reassures me.

Kas's meditation music is playing when I get to the apartment. I look over the back of the sofa and see her sitting on her yoga mat in the middle of the living room floor. Her eyes are closed and she has a soft smile on her face. I smile, seeing her do something that is part of her regular routine. "So you're telling me all you had to do was smash that goop filled glass and that healed our mate?" Saint asks as I get in the shower.

"Seems that way, buddy. I can't explain it. Hopefully Delilah will have some answers," I explain to him as patiently as possible, "Let’s just be happy that Kas is feeling better, okay? She's meditating. Clearing her mind. Things are getting back to normal."

"I guess," he doesn't sound convinced. I'm not convinced either, but I will not have him in my head, nagging me all night.

of my hair, but I manage to

growl under my breath and I lean forward, rubbing my stinging eye

the shower and her vibrant violet eyes are looking up at me with concern inches away from my face. I jerk my body up quickly at her sudden appearance and almost slip on the wet

alright?" She cries, putting

get in here without me noticing? You scared the shit

tilts her head and smirks at me. She glances at me for a moment and points to

catch my breath from the shock of her sneaking up on me. How did I not smell her scent until

pulls my face close to hers, "Close your

normally heals someone. I feel a warmth behind my eye and the pain

going," she looks up at

the hospital wing after she almost drowned in the pool. Like she has tapped into something more than just her essence. It almost feels like I'm being pulled in. Mesmerized by the

we can't be late for dinner, Baby," I realize my hands are already on

I mean, I can keep going and heal the other eye," she smiles

dangerous. What if something goes wrong?" I sigh as I look at her through the water

going to go wrong. I can do it, Bronx. Don't you trust me?" she asks. She looks like I’ve hurt her

I promised Lex I would try to convince you. It was important to her. As much as I hate to say it, what do we have

with my life, but I don't trust magic. I know she says healing is not magic, but I really can't tell the difference. Making my eye stop stinging from shampoo is one thing. Creating a new

to her head, she is beautiful. I can sense

time," her smile changes from

closer to eye level. She stands between my legs and slowly puts her hands on either side of my head, bringing my face to close to hers. I feel a smile come to my face as I put my

just need you to concentrate, Bronx," she breathes against my skin as she moves closer to me. I feel her lips brush against my

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