Chapter 187 – Plotting

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“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.

we might have

informed him simply, “There’s a way out of this for you, but it wasn’t in

Selene?” Bastien pressed, positively aching for news of

She answers, “She’s alright. Frightened and without her powers, but Blaise

a sign of relief, even as his

with her final word. “And Lila, do you

sound in Asphodel.” Helene as sured

of the weight life from his chest. “Can you get us

cells isn’t the problem.” Helene ex plained grimly, “it’s getting out of the dungeon itself. You’re 20

snarled, all of his

one of you is Grayson?” Helene inquired, surpris ing

you know me?”

the revolution died with you, did you?” The old

this woman?” Grayson exclaimed, beyond baffled now and losing

a witch.” Bastien murmured, “A

message from your old

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 cell together with nowhere to go

the only think available to pass the time, so it was a bit annoying when one

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 still alive. It was only a feeling, but he said if I could confirm that you were here he’d gladly help

for a full force insurgence.” Bastien

of us – not when Blaise keeps

more time than you think.” Helene added. “I’m working to help restore Selene’s power so

soon can they get us out?” Bastien ques tioned

it won’t be fast.” Something clanged in the dis tance, “We don’t

heart panged, “Tell her I love her, that I’m so sor ryl let this happen… that I’ll come as soon as

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

true, but I can’t force you.” Bastien grumbled, “And there’s one more

——-

shock. “But he died. He died

corrected her with a wide

Selene admitted,

to hear his story, but for now – let me see

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