My Professor Is My Alpha Mate

Chapter 281 He Still Won’t Talk

Lila’s POV

“Where?” I asked, quickly standing to my feet. “Where is this darkness?”

“I cannot say,” she said, a quizzical look in her eyes. “Darkness is such a powerful force that it feels as if it is everywhere, and yet nowhere.”

“But you are sure that it’s here?”

“Yes,” she answered. “As sure that I am that you and I are here.”

“I thought the purpose of the barrier was to keep darkness out,” I said, shaking my head with frustration. “I don’t understand how it can be here.”

“My mother explained that we cannot banish or destroy darkness. If darkness was already here before the barrier, it will remain. Maybe not be as powerful, and it might feel a bit of discomfort being within this barrier, but it will not be destroyed. If given the right tools, it can be strong again.”

“The right tool? What kind of tool are you talking about?” I asked.

“There are many,” she answered. “The most powerful is the moonstone.”

My heart fell into my stomach upon hearing her words.

“I thought the moonstone was for protection?” I asked. “How can it give darkness power?”

“The Moonstone is a powerful tool that could protect or destroy. Depending on who wields it and who what it’s used for.”

I rubbed my bare wrist; my mother had given me a moonstone bracelet on my 16(th) birthday; it was supposed to be meant to protect me. I took it off days ago and stored it in my jewelry box, forgetting to put it back on.

I rushed to the jewelry box that sat on my dresser. Opening it, I began to rummage through it.

“Where is it…” I murmured to myself.

The bracelet… it was gone. I could have sworn I put it in here.

Shaking my head, I stumbled away from the box.

“I mustn’t stay in this form. If I’m gone from the barrier for too long, it won’t remain, and dark magic will be able to enter.”

“You are able to keep dark magic away?” I asked, looking at her. My heart was racing as the realization that my moonstone bracelet had gone clouded my brain.

She nodded her head once.

“Dark magic cannot enter the barrier and the magic that was here previously has been banished. But darkness itself remains.”

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do?” I asked. “I think whoever darkness is using

Her brightness was intensifying, and I knew she was leaving. “You must

words before she turned into an orb of light and flew

lay back in bed; I needed to find the person who had my moonstone bracelet. But how could I find out who that is? I thought I put it in my jewelry box, but maybe

speak with Scott and find out what

relieved to hear his voice; I wanted to be with him and have him hold me in his arms. I wanted to tell him all

with you,” I said

where

killer is still here,” I said, sitting up in bed.

students are safer with you there,” he corrected. “We can’t leave them unprotected when they and the ga mmas

I could be with you

he sighed. “Me too. But soon, my love. I promise. For right

I said, feeling

be able to sleep, but soon my exhaustion got the best of me, and I

the more danger she will be in,” Xander spat as my father drew his claws and swiped

you dare threaten my daughter,” my

shackled and

sight alone was stomach-wrenching, but the scent made me want

that I was in the calypso pack dungeon; though, I had never actually been down here before. I’m not even sure how I ended up here, but it seemed that my father didn’t

looked more

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a threat,” he coughed;

my father ordered. “Tell me

“I cannot,” Xander hissed.

“Why.”

did,” Xander retorted. “I would never put them

be in danger? Who would be in

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mouth to speak and ask that very question,

grabbed him by the throat and lifted him off the ground; Xander struggled against him, coughing and

my father said in a low and threatening tone, throwing him against the wall with a loud thud. “We will continue to torture you until you give us the answers we want. Until we know for sure that Lila is safe, we will keep

glared at my father through his

she will

utter shock, his eyes flickered at me, making me

the words as if he was

his head and passed

appeared at the cell gates, standing beside me. But it was like he didn’t see me. My father turned to face him and could see

asked, peering down