Nanny and the Alpha Daddy

#Chapter 235: All Alone on the Cliff

Moana

“The baby’s strength has proven to be incredible before,” I finally said, clenching my fists tightly next to my sides. “Try it now.”

After a moment of waiting, I felt my wolf’s power surge ever so slightly as she released a large amount of her scent.

“There,” she said, sounding somewhat satisfied with herself. “I released a lot of scent. Even more than before, when you were in the Rogue district. If Edrick is anywhere nearby, he’ll certainly smell you.”

I felt a bit relieved, but not completely. There was still the threat of Michael coming out of that mist, just like in my dreams. And now the rain and the wind were only getting even more intense as time went on.

“Kat?!” I called out into the mist, hoping for a response. “Edrick?!”

There was no answer. My quivering, scared voice was almost completely drowned out by the sound of the wind and the rain anyway.

I felt so stupid for following Kat into the woods. I should have stayed up at the mansion, where it was safe. If Michael was somehow out there, at least I could be close to Edrick and the other security guards; now, I didn’t even know where I was because of the thick mist that was settling around me.

And yet, at the same time, all of this almost felt like fate. Like it was all some sort of grand plan to get me out here where Michael could kill me.

Was this my fate as the Golden Wolf? To die at the hands of an evil man? Was this what happened to all of the Golden Wolves that came before me?

I shivered, feeling the cold of the rain starting to seep through my clothes. My hair and my face were soaked, and I protectively rubbed my protruding belly, just hoping that if nothing else bad happened, that this cold wouldn’t harm the baby.

the cliff. I shakily made my way over to it, taking care not

the cold and the rain and the wind, I thought back on my vision from the night before with Dr. Rhodes. My vision wasn’t particularly any different from the others, but

mist, as though they

with Michael? Was drawing me away from the mansion

the last image I had of her flashing through my mind was the eerie

long time. The wind and the rain whipped at my hair and my clothes, and I shivered

felt as though I couldn’t tear my eyes

three people to come out of the mist: Kat, Edrick, or Michael. I hoped that it was Edrick, but if my visions were telling me the truth about what was to happen here, then it would

sense him yet?” I asked

dampening my senses too much. It’s

lured me out here on purpose. This was their plan all along — to get me isolated in a dangerous place with

playing into their plan by releasing my scent so that I could

opened my mouth to tell my wolf to retract my scent out of fear that it would draw Michael

we should—” I began, but my voice faltered as I suddenly saw a

tree with one hand

whispered. Oh, how I hoped that it was

footing. As the figure came closer, I could see that it was a man. My spirits raised a little; it had to be Edrick. The figure’s frame looked too similar to Edrick, and the way that the figure

waving my arm.