Rejecting the Alpha Twins

Chapter 86

Chapter 85

Chapter 85

Xavier POV

I was breathing heavily now, eyeing my brother who had a split p, bruised eye, and several other bruises marring his face. We continued to throw down with one another, while the guards began to grow nervous, the longer we continued to fight. without either of us looking as though we were going to stop any time soon.

“Should we do something? What if they kill each other?” I heard one say anxiously to the other man.

“Bastard” I shouted in fury, slamming Xander hard against the bars as he let out a growl and elbowed me in the stomach, shoving me backward “I hope you die first, you weak and pathetic mutt” I sneered, dodging to the side as he threw a punch towards me, made more difficult by the fact we were cuffed. It was difficult but was not preventing us from hurting each other.

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“Maybe. If they do kill each other, Heather Ramona is bound to be angry. She wanted them to be executed in front of the whole pack as punishment, remember” the other man murmured “and she might even blame us if they die” he added in a hushed voice.

I sensed that neither of them wanted that. Heather Ramona was bound to punish them if that happened or even kill them for their failure to do as she’d asked. They continued to look hesitantly at the both of us, mulling over what they should do.

I tried not to grin, letting out a loud groan as Xander’s hand collided with my nose, instantly breaking it, blood spurting everywhere, including all over my clothes.I grimaced and then pushed it back into place, used to such injuries during training. It would take much more than this to hurt me. Xander just looked at me smugly, his body poised to attack once more. He was enjoying this. Bastard.

“You, both, stop it at once” the guard nearest tried to order us, his voice firm.

We ignored him. I punched Xander in the stomach with both fists, causing him to double over and spit blood onto the ground. I winced thinking that Regan was no doubt feeling this pain but knowing that at the moment we didn’t have any other choice…not if we were going to get free. I hoped she forgave us for this later. It was for her sake we were taking this chance.

“I’ve always been the stronger one, you arrogant jackass” sneered Xander, throwing an uppercut and getting me in the jaw. “You just think you’re better than me” he shouted, kneeing me in the stomach.

Ouch. That one actually hurt. I was mildly impressed as I stepped back and kicked out, hitting Xander in the kneecap and forcing him to fall to the ground on his knees with a heavy thud. The guards gave an exclamation, coming closer and beginning to look mildly concerned. They hadn’t anticipated that Xander and I would fight if placed in the same cell together. Idiots.

“Cease” one yelled out, banging the bars with his hand, and then cursing as the bars burned his flesh.

As if we were going to listen to them. The guard began to rifle in his pockets with a look of exasperation on his face.. “Stand here” he ordered his comrade, putting a key into the lock of the door and beginning to rush in without thinking it over. I never thought that the warriors could be so stupid but I was wrong.

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Xander and I continued to punch each other, dancing around the guard who attempted to grab the both of us but it was futile to grab two at once. He motioned impatiently to his colleague and I gave Xander a subtle grin. I had thought they would merely come close to the bars for this to work but it looked as though they didn’t consider us much of a threat to come into the cell itself…

I wanted to pat myself on the back for coming up with such an ingenious plan, but part of me thought the guards were simply lacking commonsense and intelligence. Surely anybody with half a brain would have realized what our intentions

were?

The other guard came in and the two of us acted instantly. We both turned and simultaneously kicked out, sending both of

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the guards to the ground. Before they could move and while they were still momentarily stunned, we banged the guard’s heads together and then banged their heads on the floor, knocking them out cold. I frowned, feeling dissatisfied with how easy it had been to overpower the guards. “Not much in the way of fighters” I muttered in disapproval, shaking my head and rummaging through their pockets for a key.

I withdrew one and managed to undo my cuffs, handing it to a tumphant Xander. He grinned and undid his cuffs, breathing heavily. He glanced down at the guards with a glint in his eyes.

“I have to say, you did one hell of a job. At first, I wasn’t sure where you were going with the whole blaming thing but then it hit me” he said, shaking his head, as we bent down and grabbed the guards, dragging them to the far corner of the cell and dumping them there, before Xander carefully placed the key in his trouser pocket and shut the cell door, firmly locking it

behind us.

“Shame we don’t have anything to tie them with” Xander commented wryly, glancing around.

We could have put the cuffs on them but it seemed pointless…

to Regan and find out what happened to her” I told him, beginning to turn around, only to hear the sound of footsteps approaching from the stairs and

Great. More warriors and guards. The last thing we needed after managing to get ourselves free. As it was, now that the silver cuffs were off, we were beginning to heal our minor wounds, but our wolves were still unreachable. I could

we knelt down, scurrying behind one of the trolleys behind the stairs and listening

take them by surprise before they

our lives again. We cautiously began to creep out as the person stepped out

the hell took you so bloody long?” he complained “Do you have any idea how long we’ve

I could take out the guards in the hallway without raising suspicion. I came as quickly as I could

face. It was a relief to know

man was

loyal

to

us,

however. It meant

Regan is?” he asked and the man hesitated, causing

he was trying to hide from us. He wasn’t doing a good

voice was dangerous.

the

if he tried to lie to us. I wanted to know where my mate was and what

as

know where Regan is” he admitted, ducking his head “but she’s guarded at the moment, and it might not be possible to get to her. Also…” he trailed off, an indecipherable expression on his face “I’m not certain that

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tell us where our mate was or what condition she was in, that could only mean it was bad and that he

she is” My voice was

I would be forced to use my Alpha tone. Then he would

is out in

concerning Malcolm? My mind flashed back to the pain we had felt before, and I raised a brow at Malcolm who was beginning to eye the door up to the main part of the pack as though wondering if he should sprint right through it. I frowned. The man looked on edge, making me eye him

him no chance to move away

source of information when it came to our mate right now. He was the only one who knew what was going on around the pack. He was invaluable. I’d be damned if he thought he could

blaming her as the reason for her not becoming your chosen Luna. She is” another pause and

Was she dying? Had the pain I and Xavier felt been fatal wounds? I could feel my chest beginning to tighten in fear. If she was

bad? Is she dying?” my tone was sharp and

“No, but Isabelle whipped her for the pack members to see and then” he bit his

misheard Malcolm, but one glance showed that I hadn’t. My hands clenched into fists. “She did what?” I snarled and before Malcolm could make a move to stop me or Xander, we turned and ran towards the stairs, bloodlust in our eyes. Isabelle Ramona had just made a serious mistake,

Chapter 86

Chapter 86

Regan POV

as the grass, feeling as though I was half dead, my back bloody and form. The vial that I had so carefully placed between by breast had miraculously survived, and once Isabelle Fat sauntered back off to the pack house with that Cheshire cat grin of hers. I had movert it into the pocket of my parts, not wanting it to slip out and fall. The vial was the only chance that bad of being able to being Alpha

now torn, filthy, and muddy. I didn’t care. I was tired. Exhausted and weak. My hands remained cuffed, and the collar continually burned my neck, reminding me that it was ever–present. The leash allowed me to move only a few feet, but even that was too much right now. I could feel tears trickling down my cheeks as I wondered about Xavier and Xander. There had been more pain, not caused by the whipping that

She was exactly like my father and her mother. She had no conscience at all. I bit the inside of my lower lip to stop myself from groaning out loud. My nails dug into the grass, my breathing shallow and my lungs starved of oxygen. Even breathing felt like my lungs were on fire. It hurt so

this stupid bitch” one of the guards commented to the other,

believing it to be below him as a warrior. I didn’t blame him. This was not the usual duty and I remembered he was a member

Then there will be two of you tied to the posts being whipped” he added scornfully. “You’d

first one sniffed. “Still, it’s not one of my duties” he grumbled. “Where exactly is she going to go, collared up like that” he pointed out with annoyance “she can hardly move let

one sounded amused, “But do you want to be in trouble if she somehow manages to free herself?” he asked sarcastically “because I sure

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