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 have won.” He ar

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

Bastien pressed, positively aching

and without her powers, but Blaise hasn’t harmed her

in a sign of relief, even as his

final word. “And Lila,

Safe and sound in Asphodel.” Helene as

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

You’re 20 stories deep here,

do you do?” Bastien snarled, all of

of you is Grayson?” Helene

me?” The

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

Grayson exclaimed, beyond baffled now and losing his

Bastien murmured,

a message from your

was understandable given the cir cumstances,

time, so it was a bit annoying when one third of the conversation con sisted of grunts and

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

don’t have time to wait for a

Grayson corrected him. “There’s not enough of us – not when Blaise keeps the entire aristocracy on a

you think.” Helene added. “I’m working to

soon can they get us

Something clanged in the

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

that you’re sorry.” Helene replied.

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

——-

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

with a

understand.” Selene admitted, blinking

well you’ll have the chance to hear his story, but for now – let me

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