Forever in the Past and Forever in the Future

Chapter 122

Katherine’s POV

 

The estate is unusually quiet when I get home from work. I don’t notice the usual hustle and bustle, but I chalk it up to coming home later than I normally do.

 

I push open the door to my darkened office, pour myself a glass of scotch, and make my way over to the desk. I turn on the desk lamp and sit down, taking a deep sip of my drink.

 

“Hello, Iokaste,” I lean back in my chair, addressing the woman in the tall wingback seat across the desk, “You look like shit.”

 

“Hello, Katherine. Thank you for the compliment,” she snarks at me and leans forward from the shadow, letting me see her pale skin and sunken eyes be more clearly. Her spindly hand supports her chin. The longer I look at her, the more I realize she is way too thin.

 

“K-Kas. Are-are you alright?” I stammer when I see her true condition.

 

“Don’t worry about me, darling. You never have before. I'm here because I need you to do something for me. I'm going to give you a choice on how you do it,” she says, steepling her fingers in front of her face.

 

I laugh dismissively, “You're going to tell me what to do? Darling, not in this lifetime.”

 

“Well then, your precious Maven, Amari's Giatros, and Tessa’s Fuoros will stay with me until the end of their lifetimes,” she counts on her fingers casually.

 

“What are you talking about?” I stand up and try to mind link my sisters.

 

“No one’s here, Katherine,” Iokaste’s voice rings back in my mind, “They came willingly when I asked.”

 

“You're a fucking liar. The Maven won't go any where with you,” Islam my hand on the table at her falsehoods.

 

Iokaste leans her head back against the chair and cackles dryly at me, “You're supposed to be so damn smart. You're just as conceited and foolish as the next person, Katherine.”

 

She stands slowly, supporting herself against the arm of the chair.

 

my

you don’t comply with my request? Why, yes. Yes,

 

disbelief, “Kas, please let me help you. Whatever got you to this point, I

 

she commands, rolling her eyes and swiping her fingers downward. I’m compelled to obey as she uses

 

she tells me what she wants from me as gently as if she is telling a

 

I agree with that?” I grow] at her when she stands up

 

you suddenly give a shit about anyone but yourself? Are you going to deny that you haven’t done it before? Do I need to compel you?” she shrugs, “Like I said, it’s

 

Iokaste. They’re mine,” I cross my arms in front of me,

 

look into my soul as she claps her hands in front of

 

moon is low in the clear dark sky. In the distance, I can see glowing red

 

my high heels, and remove my

 

going to do

not listening to that degenerate. I'm going to talk sense into the

 

Katherine? There’s a reason Agrios means

fur sprouts from my skin as we take wolf form. We pad our way to

 

sas, adelfés! Psdchno gia tin Cora. [ Hello sisters! I'm looking for Coral,” I call through a mind

 

from behind a thicket of trees in human form. Her voice is calm and reserved, “She spoke to me.I made my choice. I leave

 

and lowers her head, exposing her neck. I look around and see nine sets of red eyes glaring at me from all

 

trapped us. If we don't,

 

you would rather die with blood on your own

 

with.” Seraph launches herself at Cora, clamping down on her throat. Her body stiffens, but she doesn’t fight back. Her windpipe and neck snap in one bite. Seraph releases her

 

are all mere feet away from me. I look around, trying to find an escape,

 

can only hope for a better ending in the next lifetime as I feel the

 

Kas’s POV

 

chair and embrace the pain of Cora’s death. A few minutes later,

realizes there is a fire, nothing will be left except ashes. As the flames build around me, I create a portal and step into a large room with twenty-seven patiently waiting women in a comfortable

give you the evening to mourn the loss of your

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