Brax

"At least Samara will be happy." I snort. All the family members were coming out of the woodwork these days. If I was asked, I would never admit that I secretly enjoyed the drama. It often means I get to kill someone and that is always pleasant. "Samara?" Indy asks curiously.

"Amelia's daughter."

"What?" Her jaw drops

"Amelia's daughter." I repeat

She narrows her eyes and tuts, "I'm not deaf. I was in shock." She looks over to Orion. "How could we have not known that she had a daughter?"

He shrugs his shoulders.

"She was given away to her father just after she was born." Klaus sighs, "With some story that Amelia was not ready for children. Samara isn't a kid, she is an adult." "Oh."

Samara if he knew about her?" I ask Klaus. I knew Serkan wanted Neah dead. If Amelia was locked up and everyone thought she was dead, it would make sense that he would want Samara dead. It was a weird situation. Kitson's were effectively the top dogs of the Lycan

power? He is an old man, he would die soon enough.

talking to Xavi. "What I do know is that Amelia

Indy interrupts, her golden eyes dance between us as she tries to

he wasn't let in?" Klaus mutters from the window. "What if he was already here and Amelia helped them escape?" He spins around to face me. "Do you know how old Samara is?" "Twenty five ish. Maybe. Keeping tabs of people's ages is not really on my list of things to do. I would say something similar to

I glance at Xavi as he curls

don't need to go down that road, but no,

time away from the pack had changed him. He knew when to keep things to himself. "Though now that I think about it, it appears that there is more to

Do you know him? Can you ask

guilty. It was an odd feeling. Guilt. I didn't like it. It had only ever happened with Madison. I shake it off.

to happen." I tell them. A part of me wanted to apologise to Indy, but it's

you are happy to go snooping around in the dungeons to try and find Amelia?" I ask

has started."

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