Chapter 165- Frederic Slips Up

Frederic

Selene is smarter than I gave her credit for – and more stubborn. Her impromptu

interview with the press outside the hospital was masterful – if it hadn’t caused such problems for me I’d even be impressed. However ever since she told the pack to start looking into my background, I’ve been doing nothing but putting out fires.

Every five minutes a different reporter is calling for my comment, while a bevy of others dig into my past. Of course, Thomas Kane only has records dating back to college – when my mother invented him. Before then everything I did was tainted by my father’s so-called “ crimes”. The media has already figure out my current identity is a fraud, how much longer can I last before they learn the truth? Even the medical board has been calling me, threatening to revoke my license.

Part of me regrets throwing my mother into the basement, I’d really love to have someone to talk to right now, but I have a feeling Mom isn’t going to be too forthcoming with advice after spending two weeks in a cold dark pit. Oh well, you live and you learn.

It might be easier to stomach if I were any closer to winning over Selene. But she seems as distant as ever- if not more so. We haven’t spoken in quite some time now, and I have a bad feeling she’s onto me – why else would she have directed everyone to investigate

me?

Every day that passes seems to make my situation seem more and more bleak, and I’m trying to keep my head up, but it isn’t easy. The worst comes when I learn that Selene is planning to leave the territory to chase Bastien. I didn’t realize at first, it wasn’t until my spies around the pack house began to notice a lot of movement: Selene and her witchy mentor planning and packing their bags, and Drake and his little mate talking to Lila about

their plans for Asphodel.

It doesn’t take a genius to figure out what’s going on, but no matter the harm she’s done to my reputation or the problems it might cause, I know I have to stop her.

Selene

one last time before Helene and I depart, and I’m hoping she’ll agree to do an early sonogram test so I can take the video with me to

truth, and if there’s a chance the new baby can convince him, I’ll gladly use it. However just

the man in question step out from behind a parked van. For one terrible moment I’m afraid he intends to coerce me into the vehicle, but

a grave expression, and his body language is downright

“Thomas,

because I heard a rumor that you were leaving.” He says, as if the mere

heard a rumor,” I repeat coldly, not believing this story for a single second. “More like you have more spy cameras

imperceptibly before he quickly covers his surprise. “What are

caution to the

to conniving Frederic Durand. The man I’ve only ever known to be warm and earnest is gone, replaced by someone I don’t recognize at all. His green eyes narrow to slits, and he crosses his arms over his chest, sidling closer

think you are.” I hiss, tilting my chin up defiantly.” The next time you

bother to hide his shock. “How can you say that? Surely you know I would never hurt you.” He moves to touch me, and I instinctively back away. A few passersby are beginning to take

he’d developed some sort of strange fixation on me, but he truly believes every word he’s saying, “You already have hurt me. How do you think it felt learning you were

us, so much pain could have been avoided. Don’t pretend you care about me. You care about yourself and your own

in the back of my mind I know it’s terribly risky to confront someone who is so clearly disturbed this way, but I can’t help it now that

and abandoned me in a situation that could have ended up just as deadly. You made me sick so that I would stay under your

It’s sort of like watching lava bubble up in a volcano, and he’s clearly about to blow. “Gabriel deserved

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