Chapter 87

Xander POV

I knew that Malcolm would come through for us. There was never any doubt in my mind. I lowered my eyes to rest upon Regan whose breathing had become increasingly steadier over the last hour, her injuries beginning to heal so that her back was no longer as bloody, even though she continued to wear the ripped shirt and clothes from before. She looked almost peaceful while sleeping, her eyes closed, and her head turned to the side. Her small whimpers of pain had ceased, heard even while she was unconscious, and her thrashing had also stopped suddenly. I was glad, kneeling beside her and trailing my fingers along her bare arm, wishing I had managed to escape sooner, that we had both escaped sooner in order to prevent her from feeling such pain.

Then there was the question of what to do with Isabelle. Part of me wanted to kill her for what she had done to Regan, to my mate, but another part of me was torn and felt as though I was being pulled in two different directions. How could I kill the woman who continued to bear, if it was to be believed, my child in her womb? Could I kill that child knowing that I was incidentally its biological father? It had done no wrong but its mother on the other hand was a different story…. I shook my head, confused and wishing that I had an answer that solved all of my problems. Right now, I needed to focus on how we would get the vial to our father, anxiously waiting for Malcolm to mind–link us. If he didn’t, Xavier had stated he was going to leave and I glanced out the window, recognizing that the time would come sooner than anticipated. I didn’t want Xavier to put

himself in danger but at the same time I knew that there was no other choice and that eventually one of us was going to have to do what was necessary if we were to get this pack back under our leadership.

“She’s getting better” Xavier’s voice is low so as not to disturb Regan while she’s continuing to recover.

I nod tightly. “She should never have been whipped let alone hurt in the first place. This is all our fault for failing to protect her.”

It was a mistake that we would not make again. We would never leave her side this time.

Xavier exhaled. “Those who touched her will pay the price. First we get father back” he said gravely.

But was father even capable of turning back into the man he had been before or was he already lost, I thought to myself?

I opened my mouth to answer Xavier but was interrupted by the mind–link as Malcolm’s voice filled my mind, causing my eyes to go cloudy as I began to listen intently.

Alpha’s, something is going on. They have discovered that you are both missing and have already sent the men out to go looking for you. Isabelle is particularly angry to find that Regan is no longer locked up at that post. But there is something strange going on as well…. he added sounding mystified.

Do they know that it was you who helped us? I asked him tersely.

I would rather keep him out of danger if it could be avoided. He had done enough for us already. He didn’t need to die on our behalf. Not when this involved our family.

is the lack of care that Heather Ramona appears to be showing, alongside Isabelle. Almost as though they knew this might happen or they have something else up their sleeve. I would have expected them to show

our father? Is he safe?

himself at all Malcolm reported grimly and

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to be lost to us and that antidote will no longer work 1 thought to both Xavier and Malcolm, who reluctantly agreed on of us is going to have to risk it. It should be me or Xavier as it was our father who was under the influence of a herb and using all of

drink or something? That way nobody gets suspicious and you can come out of hiding and begin to take back the pack alongside your father who will surely help you.

the idea of you doing it I added glancing at Xavier and raising a brow but it might be our only chance. We can’t move Regan and the mind–link abruptly cut off mid–sentence. I tried to get hold of Malcolm desperately but to no avail. He wasn’t answering I tried again and again, only to be met with silence. Had he put up a block? But why? Was it to keep himself safe or had he been discovered? I felt my chest tighten in fear.

“and I don’t sense a block. Something’s happened” he added moodily “We should have known it was only a

him. Maybe he’s had to cut it off before he was

one who had proved to be reliable during this whole thing. Without Malcolm…I didn’t even want to think about how I would feel without him, I was under the assumption he’d been forced to cut off the mind link in order to

“We should move,” he said, getting

here” I hissed in denial, but he was shaking his head adamantly. “Malcolm simply

If Malcolm was in trouble, we would sense it. Or he would have spat that

happened? But Xavier looked on the verge of panic as he began to kneel and gently waken a sleeping, Regan. He was careful

“we have to move pet. Come on” he urged.

led us directly here and unless he had divulged that to another

moved to push the furniture aside and free the door, but Xavier gripped my arm and squeezed it tightly in warning. “Are you stupid?” he snarled “I

Malcolm’s voice came from the other side of the door. “Let me in. We haven’t got much time. They’re coming. They know I helped you escape, and they want blood. Let me in before it’s too late!” he

Regan showed she had gone back to sleep. I pushed the furniture aside and prayed I hadn’t made a mistake. Slowly the door creaked open, and Xavier and I took a

sight that met us made my blood curdle and I fought back the urge to vomit. The door barged wide open, causing us both to flinch. Malcolm

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