Sharing Beatrice A Luna To Her Stepbrothers by Alexis Dee

Sharing Beatrice A Luna To Her Stepbrothers by Alexis Dee Book 2

Chapter 380

Akin’s POV:

“The security footage had been wiped clean,” Zane sat with me on the bench as he told me he also met a dead end.

“How is that even possible? How could anyone have entered the royal locker and stolen something so crucial?” I complained, expressing my sorrow over the fact that our royal locker got robbed and we didn’t even know.

“That’s not the only thing that had been stolen. Remember that green pearl we extracted from Gwen’s tears when she died? That is also missing,” Zane added. “It seems like the weredragon stuff was stolen,” he then explained, and he was actually right.

Those two things were important, as her tear pearl could have been very useful for many things.

“What to do next?” Zane asked actively. He had been more active than the others when looking for Beatrice’s pendant. I could tell he was hoping she would pick him when she woke up and reject Helel. 

“I will ask Reign to try finding the pearl instead. Maybe the two things were stolen by the same person, so we might get lucky,” I said, but I was not very certain if that would even be possible. Whoever stole the pendant must also have stolen the pearl, and if they can protect the pendant from being located, they must have protected the pearl too.

why did they steal

two

his ego to be talking to the brother who is nothing,” Zane mumbled and stole his

such a burden on my heart to say that. Even to think my brother would

they don’t talk. What is going on between the two of them anyway?” Zane asked, as everybody

it every day,” I replied, not shedding light

for Gwen, I had been worried if she was indeed trying to get us apart. Because now that Helel thought all of us were his enemies, the only person he had

maybe Gwen doesn’t want Beatrice to come out.

no way Gwen was being honest with us. Or maybe we were just looking at

to get to Helel’s head? What is she even planning at this point? And why the heck is she

for now. We cannot do anything until we have solid proof about her involvement in the disappearance of the pendant and the pearl,” I told Zane, getting up and preparing to leave. We have been sitting outside the police building and talking for too long by now. I usually only sit around for a few minutes a day. I am on

his shoulders, getting up with me, “what if whoever has the stuff is getting

can do. Someone has that pendant, and I need—,” I was in the middle of talking to

guards who used to work here,” I said, attending the call in hopes of hearing good

the call in agitation because I had asked mv men to talk to him and ask him

is about that pendant and the