Sharing Beatrice A Luna To Her Stepbrothers by Alexis Dee

204-He Saw Me Doing It.

Maura's POV:

He fucked me in several different positions before we fell asleep naked on the bed of this abandoned hotel room. I probably wouldn't have woken up, but then I heard something land on the window, waking me up from sweet slumber.

I grabbed Zane's shirt and wore it without buttoning it up to the top. The only two buttons in the stomach were closed at this point because my attention was stuck on the window where I had heard the thud. Once I opened the window and walked out onto the balcony, I saw the sad sight of a pretty little bird dead on the floor.

My heart ached for the little bird as I looked around and noticed a possible mother bird sitting on the tree and looking restless. It seemed like the little bird was only learning to fly when the strong wind messed up her sense of direction and she broke her neck when colliding with the window.

I crouched down and picked up the dead bird in my hands, holding her in my palms and staring at her with teary eyes.

"Oh, little birdie," I pouted, feeling this force of tears trying to stream down my cheeks. I have promised myself not to use magic outside the cowshed, but how could I not?

Her mother was staring at me as if she were telling me that she knew I had some powers that I could use to bring her little baby back to life. With all these thoughts and the memory of my mother, I couldn't help but steadily raise my hand to my head and untie my hair. As the red hair fell across my shoulders and back, I closed my eyes to do what I do best.

Bring back the dead animals to life.

up while a little movement and poking made me realize I had done it again. I opened my eyes to see the little bird get up in my palm and look around until her eyes landed on her mother in the tree. She fluttered her wings and spread them, flying away to meet up with her mother. I

be happy when they are given a second

did you do

acknowledged I wasn't alone. I was somewhere with a powerful creature who probably wouldn't stay asleep when the lady he had sex with woke up and left his side. I turned around in hesitation and watched him narrow his eyes in my face as his demands stood

wanted an

my direction. The way his deep and intense stare was sticking to my

finally stopping when he was

gestured at my hair and then at my hands, "I watched her lay dead in your hands until you did something and she woke up again. What did you do, or should I ask, how did

I

could get me out of

am giving you a chance to speak your truth before it's too late." He lowered his head and stared at me through his

with a lot more aggression in his

I didn't tell him the truth now, he would do something that would leave me with no choice but to admit I was

frown on his forehead disappear as his expression went from being confused

and a werewolf," I