322-The One Who Stole Something 

Lazlo’s POV

I couldn‘t wait to call Enya. I mean, I don‘t care if she thinks I‘m too clingy or what, I just need to know what they are doing. 

“Who do you keep calling?” Christina asked, picking up the dishes. Maynard had fallen asleep again, so it left the two of us awake. 

“Enya!” | said, not lying anymore. She wasn‘t picking up my phone, and neither was she texting me back. 

 

In fact, after some time, she switched off her phone. 

“Is everything alright? Did you guys fight or something?” Christina questioned after returning to the lounge. 

“No! Hey! Would you be angry if you went out on a date with someone, like your second mate, and Maynard called you or texted you? Is it something that will make you switch off your phone?” I wanted to know it from a girl. 

“No! I mean, I would know he wanted to check on me. How many times can one take in responding to a text, anyway?” She let out a laugh and sat down with Maynard, watching him sleep. 

“Wait! Who is on a date?” She picked it up slowly, but at 

least she did. 

I watched her face in silence for a moment before I reck oned I didn‘t want to lie to her anymore. 

. She should know her brother is on a date. Besides, what is the point of hiding it? 

whispered, stealing

is on a date with Corbin?” she questioned, still not getting the hint of how I was stealing

shook my head, watching her from my peripheral vision.

upst–,” she paused. A gasp was all I could hear

from her seat and yelled

be back by evening, so chill.” I was now feeling guilty. She

they at?” She rushed ahead of me to face me

us to not tell you because then you get all upset,” I was trying to answer as quickly as I could to just be done with this conversa tion because I had a feeling I messed up.

  • “Lazlo!” She closed her eyes to mutter something, but then didn‘t continue. 

go. Take care of them.” She didn‘t waste anoth er minute before grabbing her

“Don‘t – –,” it was too late because she had already sprinted out like crazy. I couldn‘t follow

messed up,” | sighed. No matter what I do, I end up making Enya angry

on Thiago and

a lingering thought of Enya and Zander being

I fell asleep on the sofa near Thiago‘s bed, I fell into the same pattern of nightmares that I thought

| Flashback: 

behind the wall while my dad was yelling at Emelia over

He hissed, his eyes showing his wolf as she trembled in her

are talking about,” she whimpered, hugging herself as she kept stepping

to

from her. Isn‘t it why you left before she arrived?” dad was yelling

as she had been taking care of me. Dad just wanted

you were married to my warrior, Gamma. Whát a fucking cunning bitch!” Dad rushed to slap her when I bolted

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