Chapter 187 – Plotting

3rd Person

“Bribing the guards?” Bastien suggested, sharing his fifth idea of the morning.

Grayson promptly shot him down. “Tried it.”

“Tunneling out?” Bastien proposed next, determined to find a solution.

“Tried it.” James vetoed.

“Picking the locks?” The Alpha offered hopefully.

“That was like the first thing any of us tried.” Grayson drawled.

“Faking an illness?” Bastien throw out, feeling more and more defeated with every rejected idea.

“Tried it.” James confirmed, feeling no small margin of sympathy for the man. He knew how he would have felt if Blaise had caught Corinne, and even without knowing Selene, he was desperate to help his daughter. He and his mate had sacrificed everything for her, and it had been hard enough to hear the story Bastien told him about her life, he couldn’t al low her to suffer further.

Just then a familiar voice floated out of the darkness to wards the, somewhere to the left of their cells. “Would you

gentlemen like some assistance?”

“Who’s there?” Grayson demanded sharply.

“Helene?” Bastien exclaimed, sitting up in excitement.

“Hello there Alpha.” She greeted him warmly, appearing suddenly in the triangle of space between the three cells.

“Alpha? Grayson repeated, “You never mentioned you were an Alpha.” Unfortunately for Grayson, he’d been in his weekly torture session when Bastien shared his and Selene’s story with her father.

Well in his defense I don’t know many Alpha’s who would want to admit they’d gotten themselves into this sort of pick le.” The’witch suggested, sparking his ire.

“And where were you when Blaise took us?” he growled. It hadn’t occurred to him at the time, but now that she wa in front of him he realized the only way she could have gotten away without also becoming prisoner, is if she left before the shit hit the fan.

“I ran then, so we could all fight another day.” She ex plained, her voice remorseful.

fought with us then, we might

out of this for you, but

her, have you seen Selene?” Bastien pressed, positively aching for

her powers, but Blaise hasn’t

sign of relief, even as his heart

final word. “And Lila, do you know

fine. Safe and sound in Asphodel.” Helene as sured

felt at least some of the weight life from his chest. “Can you get us

of the dungeon itself. You’re 20 stories deep here, and every one of

do?” Bastien snarled, all of his

you is Grayson?” Helene inquired, surpris

know me?” The gruff rebel

revolution died with

beyond baffled now and losing his

witch.” Bastien murmured, “A very

a message from

than Bastien had ever heard him. It was nearly impossible to get the man to talk about himself, which was understandable given the cir cumstances, but Bastien couldn’t help being curious. After all, they were stuck in a

to pass the time, so it was a bit annoying when one third of the conversation con

help spring Bastien because he’s strong enough to defeat Blaise, but once I was there in front of him, your name came to my mind.” Helene related. “He was surprised to learn you were

to wait for a

we do things.” Grayson corrected him. “There’s not enough of us – not

working to help restore Selene’s power so she can keep Blaise

soon, how soon can they get us out?” Bastien ques tioned

clanged in the dis tance, “We

her I love her, that I’m so sor ryl let this happen… that I’ll

that you’re sorry.” Helene replied. “It isn’t your

can’t force you.” Bastien grumbled,

——-

Selene murmured in shock. “But he died. He died before I

little mother.” Helene corrected her with a wide smile. “I met

admitted, blinking

have the chance to hear his story, but for now – let me see your wrists.” Helene

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