Marco's POV

 

“Mister Sanchez, what can I do for you? I’m having a terrible day,” Katherine sighs into the phone.

 

“Katherine, we need your help. Something’s wrong with Kas,” I pace around the living room, cause ain't no way I can stand still right now.

 

“What’s wrong with her? Out with it,” she snaps. There ain't no concern for Kas in her voice. She just sounds annoyed. Kas was right about this bitch.

“She is hysterical, and it seems like she’s in a lot of pain. She keeps calling for Amari,” I explain as patiently as I can.

 

“Well, that is probably because Amari passed away sometime last night or this morning,” her voice is so cold and uncaring that you'd think she didn’t give a shit about Amari. It makes me feel like she just threw a bucket of ice water at me, “Just tell your Alpha to keep giving her all those hugs and kisses until she gets over herself.”

“Wait? What do you mean, Amari and her mate passed away?” I ask. How can she say it with no emotions, like it doesn’t matter that her sister died? °

“What don't you understand? She didn’t come down for breakfast, so I sent someone to fetch her. They found her and Jasen dead in their bed. Deceased, gone, kicked the bucket...0h, that's right, you're Hispanic...Muerte. Comprende?”

 

I'm trying to think of what Mama would say in this situation, even if this lady did just throw down her racist card on the table. I think she would say ‘Marco, sé amable ahora, sé enojado mas tarde’ [Be nice now, be mad later]. “I-I'm really sorry for your loss, Katherine”

 

“Aren't we all, Mister Sanchez? If Kas had just drank the damn wine Deon gave her last night, none of this would be an issue. She'll be fine. I'm sure what she is experiencing right now is the bond she shares with Amari breaking,” Katherine says, like it ain’t no thing and hangs up the phone on me.

 

Ilook at my phone, thinking about everything the woman just told me.

Dionysus was telling the truth. 

Katherine hired him to be at the event. '

None of this would be an issue.’ The wine was poison, and she knew it. She hired a god to kill her sister? Even thinking about it sounds crazy, but how else do you explain it?

 

‘Tell your Alpha to keep giving her all those hugs and kisses’. What made her say that? I put my hands on my hips and look around the room, trying to put the pieces of the conversation together.

“Carly?” I mind link her.

 

“Hi Marco, everything okay?”

 

what made you book here? Is

said all of their VIP guests stay here. They were able

 

again. You gotta be fucking

 

cutting the stay short. Get everyone packed up. Contact the airport; get our flight switched to this afternoon. The

Marco, what's

link communication as much as possible. I know you

 

Marco. I'll let you know when the cars are

 

call I just had. It's time to leave. Carly

 

the plane to see if they can help Kas feel better. We stay out in the

 

Tyree asks with a surprised look when I finish telling them

 

growing up, Tyree. All them gods and goddesses backstab each other all the time. No loyalty. I mean, I can't believe Katherine did it to Kas cause that's her damn sister and if you ask me, it sounds like she killed Amari and Jasen too. Ain't

 

staying in had microphones in the walls and mini cameras hidden. They were watching us the whole time,” James says leaning forward with

 

When I spoke to Milo last night, he said Tessa is doing really well at Blood River. She’s a good security strategist and an expert in Krav Maga. Speaking of which, James, I want you to havea couple of training sessions with her. See what else

 

day. Think of it like when you guys were on

acclimated to her environment to survive. There’s no handing her off to her family. We should plan on her staying with us long term. She's one of us now and we need to take

 

Tyree mumbles under his

Katherine. Myself included,” Bronx crosses his arms in front of himself, “ When we get home, we're regrouping with our Beta and Gamma to come up with a better plan. To protect

 

me, gentlemen?” Musu, Carly, and Diane are standing by the curtain at the back of the plane smiling

 

Kas okay?” Bronx jumps to

 

him,

gonna pounce and strangle me to death, but he sits down and glares at me while I walk to the back of the plane

 

and Delilah are sitting on the bed. Delilah is holding three vials of green liquid in

try to smile, but her puffy eyes and red nose make me feel bad

 

will be,” she sniffles, “I have no choice. Please sit down,

 

got to say, make

 

timeline up,” Kas

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