#Chapter 128 – Snake

Suddenly, two of Victor’s Betas explode from the treeline on either side of the black figures who approach Victor. Victor’s Betas shoot at the black figures, but they dodge, leaping forward and pulling knives from their hips. The men in ski masks tackle Victor’s Betas to the ground, pressing the knives to their skin to infect them with the wolfsbane.

“That’s two of Dad’s Betas down,” Ian whispers.

“Eight more to go,” Alvin confirms.

Victor’s Betas scream with pain, but four more come charging out of the woods behind them. Slowly, Victor turns in his place, leveling his gun at the two figures in black who stand and put their hands up, realizing that they are surrounded.

Victor nods and two of his Betas move forward, quickly taking the two captured men by the wrists and knocking them to their knees. Then, swiftly, they press knives to the captive’s throats, digging just deep enough to get the wolfsbane in their bloodstream.

The two mean shriek bloody murder and fall to the snow, agony in their limbs.

Ian’s face brightens with a smile and Alvin laughs. “That’s it!” he says.

“One of those men is Uncle Rafe!” Alvin cries, clapping his mittened hands, which don’t make much noise. “Papa has won!”

They frown, though, to see that their father isn’t partaking in their celebration. Instead, he walks casually over to the fallen men, pulling off their ski masks and consulting with his Betas about their next moves. They nod to each other and move further into the forest with military precision, watching their surroundings, working their way towards new defensive positions.

“Wait…” Ian says, peering at the men on the ground.

“Neither of those…” Alvin says, studying them. “…is uncle Rafe.”

The boys look at each other, rage and horror on their faces.

Ian spells it out. “If neither of the five fallen Betas is uncle Rafe, and none of the six we saw back there are him either…” His voice fades off as he shakes his head.

“Then,” Alvins says, angry and confused. “Where is Uncle Rafe?”

“He is cheating,” Ian growls, rage lighting his eyes. “What a snake.”

“Come on,” Alvin says, starting to climb down the tree. “We have to go tell papa!”

“No,” Ian says, grabbing him by the coat sleeve before he gets too far. “We have to go tell grandpapa.”

“Why?” Alvin asks, looking up at him.

towards the camp. “Grandpapa is in charge – he

understanding. “Okay. Back to camp,”

the two boys begin to move through the

is still warm. Evelyn blinks slowly as she stares into the flames, fighting the urge to let

her feet tucked up beneath her. Evelyn frowns, pondering this strange girl, worrying

to help Bridgette, but…maybe, in

and Evelyn sits straight up in her chair. She glances at her phone for the time – barely three hours have passed. Surely they

for men – Betas, probably – dressed in black. So imagine her surprise when the two emerging figures turned out

and she hears the camp stir to life around her. “What the hell

she runs towards them, falling to her knees in front of them, checking them over

okay mama!” Ian says, his eyes wide

were safe! We

your mouths right now,” Evelyn stays, her voice angry. The boys snap their mouths closed and stare at their mother,

them, now that she’s determined that they’re safe and unharmed. “That is a war zone out there –“ she says, flinging an arm towards the forest. “I don’t care how clever you think you are, or what you think you were doing, there is absolutely no reason for you to sneak out of your beds and into the forest

stare at her, scared, suddenly, to see their mother’s face red with rage, her anger directed

both of

bringing his mittened hands up to

were just trying to help!” Ian says, nodding fervently, his lip

of his cabin. Evelyn had thought he had gone to bed, but he was still dressed and alert. Apparently, he, too, was determined to stay up to

to stand with him and Bridgette sits up in her chair, suddenly awake, confused as

mind working rapidly to come up with

look. “I want to hear it from the boys

Evelyn shuts her

about. Now, you’ve always been honest, so even if you’ve done something bad, you’ll tell me about

boys nod, not daring to look

then.” Henry says, sitting up straight in his chair, ready to

forward first. “We went into the forest, sir,”

Henry narrows his eyes.

“We promise we didn’t! You can ask any of them – nobody even knew we were there, and

were not expressly forbidden to go into the woods.

“We knew.” He looks up then, suddenly

further. “And you let him do

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