41 My Actions 

ENRIQUE

“Do it.” Dante repeated. “What are you waiting for? Kill me. That’s why you are here, aren’t you? I even left the window open for you.” He wasn’t afraid or even alarmed, he was simply watching me calculatingly. How did he know that? “You knew I was going to come?” I asked sharply.

How? “This isn’t what I saw though…” He murmured, a flicker of curiosity in his eyes. He closed his eyes and I frowned. Wasn’t he going to shout for help? “Kill me and get it over with. My parents are out as it is. Now is your best chance.” He added arrogantly.

My anger flared through me as he turned onto his side, his back to me. I raised the piece of glass, but once again the image of the Chica’s face filled my mind. If I kill him… she’ll… Her tear-filled eyes flashed in my head, and I stared at the glass

What the Queen Luna and the Lycan King themselves said… the fact that they didn’t need to keep me here in their home. They didn’t need to treat me nicely, but they did. If the Lycan wanted he could have beaten me as padre beat the Chica.

I looked at the prince, no… the boy before me. I then looked at my right arm, staring at the place where my hand should have been.

This wasn’t love, this extreme punishment was wrong… I watched how they treated their children here. How the Lycan treated his Queen… The Lycan… Maybe he was telling the truth… Perhaps he didn’t know what the debt was, or why padre was angry. Even I didn’t know the reason. Padre just wanted revenge… Maybe padre was wrong. “I’m getting bored, are you going to kill me or not?” The annoying boy said, sitting up.

The veins on his body looked painful and his skin looked pale despite how confident and defiant his eyes were.

I felt a surge of hatred for him. He and the Chica, they had a life of luxury. He would grow up and become the Alpha he was born to be… and me…

I stared at my b****y hand that still clutched the shard of glass and then at my other arm.

I would be useless…

“By now you should know your father is responsible for causing you pain. No one but him.” The boy on the bed stated.

“Aren’t you scared that I could kill you. You are currently very weak.”

He smirked.

“I won’t die. You made that clear the moment you hesitated… Why did you hesitate?” He watched me curiously.

He knew I was going to come here. What powers did he hold? There was something about the boy on the bed. His aura in itself was immense, like an Alpha’s… but how was it possible he hadn’t even shifted.

“You seem to be all-knowing.” I retorted coldly.

He raised an eyebrow.

“Not all-knowing…” He looked out of the open balcony, staring at the sky. “Was it because of Kataleya?”

I frowned.

“No!”

Ild

hesitated over a girl. I felt my irritation growing, feeling

your hand for giving her

we are having a conversation, future Alpha to future Alpha.” He remarked, leaning back against his cushions and crossing his arms. I didn’t understand him… I didn’t understand his calmness or

anymore.” I spat,

He smirked.

hand that is at fault, it’s your attitude. You better

“Allow what?”

you mean, fate?” Why wasn’t he answering me properly? He opened his eyes, and for a moment it felt like I was looking at someone who was

isn’t set in

boy was annoying, but his words remained

set in stone… For some reason, I felt like I had a sliver of hope… I turned away, ready to leave the room when

and one

glared at

worried about you. She kept that ripped piece of fabric by her side and begged everyone to find and protect you from your father. Don’t be so mean to her.” I felt my

everyone be thinking!

her.” I scoffed. “She needs to stay

I stormed to the door when he turned

you going?” “Yes you are right, it’s clear you are not all-knowing.” I

flash, there were two guards before me. “The boy’s escaped!” One of them shouted, and just like that the Lycan’s nephew, Rayhan came out of his room, his eyes flashing green. One glance at the b****y glass in my hand and he

f

room. “What’s going on?” The Lycan’s cold voice came, and I turned to see him and the Queen Luna coming up the stairs.

see what they

paled as she hurried past us to check up on their precious son. “Dante are you ok?” The queen whispered, worry clear in her voice. “Yes, perfectly fine. May I sleep now?” His haughty reply came. I frowned as the king muttered something

the most they will do? Hurt me? I don’t care, padre

growled. “Go question him. I’m tired, I want to rest.” “You really are a little prince.” The queen’s relieved

at my b****y hand. “How the f**k did you get in there?” I raised an eyebrow. “I’ve done far more complicated things with broken bones. What is one balcony

on, show me your

Rayhan stepped out of the room and shut the door behind

head back.” Rayhan replied with a nod before casting me a final glance and returning to his room. To my surprise, the Queen put her hand on my shoulder, and I

Why heal me?

the way down the stairs. Five minutes had passed, and the Queen Luna had put a

I wanted to think it was poisoned, but I knew her enough to know it wasn’t. She was a strange

The

had ice

for what I can get and I still crave for more dessert.” He replied,

began to fix him a plate. I didn’t touch

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