Sharing Beatrice A Luna To Her Stepbrothers by Alexis Dee

13-Her Amazing Body

Helel’s POV:

“We will just clean up her wounds and—,” Akin paused when his phone rang in his shorts’ pockets.

“I’m in my room. Why?” He answered the call, looking anx- ious.

“Oh! I’ll be right there,” He hung up and slapped his fore- head.

“Please don’t tell me that was her mother,” I asked, point- ing at Beatrice.

“That was the elder of the council. Zane and Flynn left home at midnight and vandalized some abandoned build- ings.” I could hear the tiredness in Akin’s voice. It has become a routine. The instant those two get into an argument, they go out and vandalize buildings to get their anger out.

Later, Akin and I have to clean up the mess after them.

“Don’t tell me you are leaving me alone here,” I asked when I watched him get out of bed.

“It’s not like I have a choice. I’ll go check up on those two before somebody comes here and gets us both occupied. You take care of her while I go deal with this mess,” Akin probably didn’t hear when Zane said Beatrice acts differently when she is not on her meds.

me feel guilty. And now that I have to

com-mented, as he

my eyes at Hel, who thought the same last night. I patched her up, but the moment she tried to lie

was right around

behind her neck. For a minute, I

the moment

we agreed to sleep here last night.’ It was then that Hel lost

angrily, shaking my head at him for even thinking that. It is disgusting to think

happened; did you hear me?’ | growled, shutting him

she said she would take of—,’ before Hel could start again, I decided to shut him up good this time. ‘She was scared. She thought that would make us stay. Now that I’m thinking, I can only imagine how afraid she was to even suggest something like that.’ My eyes traveled back to her face. I was holding her up in a sitting position, my eyes scanning her

she did take off her clothes and cuddle with

made my point clear to him, just in case he was thinking otherwise. I knew there was no way my father would have a mating ceremony with her mother,

have problems, but that doesn’t change the fact that these mothers and daughters came here

clock and a wave of anxiety crossed me. I didn’t even notice

was healing because the drops of blood dripping down her neck, even after putting on

on her pills. I was now uncomfortable, holding her so close and stick- ing

started opening her eyes. The blue in her eyes was back to normal. She blinked those big eyelashes for a mo.