Mommy daddy is the lycan king by Glory Tina
Chatper 112
Chapter 112
A lot of things happened differently at the citadel without Marion’s supervision. Fiona had to take on full responsibility for both his role and hers. There was no one better than him at the job, though, and so she didn’t seek to replace him in his absence.
It wasn’t even an option.
She did what she could, following Julian’s advice, and left the rest for the next day. She also worked closely with Hanna, and the beta proved to be much more helpful than she expected at the beginning. It was the right call to bring her onto the team.
Today, like a few other days in the past, she found herself thinking about the human world.
Camila and Peter were back from their honeymoon, according to her calculations. They were now back to their jobs and daily lives. Before leaving, she left Camila a message, telling her friend why she had to leave. Camila didn’t know about Julian’s return, so she had to explain why she needed to leave the best way she could.
She promised to keep in touch, but she had not kept true to those words. She couldn’t. The werewolf world suffered a massive loss on her return, and it has not gotten any better since then. It might never get better, and she had to accept that fate while hoping for the best.
She picked up her phone, dialled Camila’s number, and waited for a few seconds to hear it ring. She had hope that it would ring into voicemail and she would have reasons to end the call, but her friend picked.
“Fiona.” She called.
“Camila.” She answered.
“How are you?”
She didn’t know how she was doing, but Camila couldn’t know that. She would never stop worrying if she found out.
“I’m fine. Thank you.”
“And June and Jashin, how are they?”
“They are alright; they asked about you too. I told them you got married. How is Peter?”
“He is fine. Back to work, saving lives.”
Fiona’s eyes fluttered. “I miss you.”
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“I miss you too,” her response came almost immediately. “You didn’t have to leave, not after everything he put you through.”
it wasn’t about Julian; it was and still is the only way to protect everything. I care about
hope you
came, Camila would know too. “Has Peter said anything to you about Cillian?” she asked,
time he spoke about him, he said he hadn’t come to work. He said the board said something about him returning to the Netherlands.” She answered. “You should call him when you
and shame wouldn’t let her call him, not after what she did to him. “Do
take care of yourself and send my
call ended, and Fiona thought to Cillian. She wondered what he could be doing now. Hopefully, he will be moving on at this point. Someday she
over to pick up June and Jashin from their school and take them home. Just like always,
see them too.
moon!” Jashin said, and they got into
Well, what else did
learn?”
the full moon,
ecstatic.
her mate, and even the mate she got wasn’t her true mate. Everyone’s fate differed from the rest, but the
be mated to Blake.” Jashin
She repeated,
why, when I turn eighteen during the full moon,
him that was not how mating worked, but
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boy could
years was ten years to come, and they had a lot of time to learn who Blake was because this was her
who had remained silent through
adding. “We learned
have you found someone you want to
mate.”
concern. “Why not? Everyone deserves a
already wants Blake, and I
want Blake as
will not stop her from going to her
were crazy before, but here they were, making lifelong
of you the mate you deserve,” she assured both of them. Julian was still a man she never thought
already picked Blake,” Jashin
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