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.

we might

wouldn’t.” Helene informed him simply, “There’s a way out of this for you, but

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

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

sign of

final word. “And Lila, do you

pup is fine. Safe and sound in

life from his chest. “Can

isn’t the problem.” Helene ex plained grimly, “it’s getting out of the dungeon itself. You’re 20 stories deep here, and every

do you do?” Bastien snarled, all of his frustration pouring out

one of you is Grayson?”

know me?” The

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

woman?” Grayson exclaimed, beyond

murmured, “A very clever

a message from your old partner.”

more excited 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 cell together

was a bit annoying when one third of the conversation con sisted of grunts and

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

don’t have time to wait for a

things.” Grayson corrected him. “There’s not enough of us – not when Blaise keeps

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

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

no mistake, Alpha.” Helene cautioned. “This won’t be easy, and it won’t be fast.” Something clanged in the dis

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

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

but I can’t force you.”

——-

Selene murmured in shock. “But he

corrected her with a wide

admitted, blinking tears from

well you’ll have the chance to hear his story, but for now – let me see your wrists.”

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