Chapter 234 234: The Choice...
Lyla
I had spent the last two days doing everything I could to keep myself occupied, but nothing seemed to shake off the worry that clung to me like a second skin. Ramsey had called once when he arrived in Blue Ridge, his voice steady, assuring her that everything was fine and that he would return soon. But since then, silence. Lenny had mentioned in the morning assembly that Ramsey had called briefly, stating he was caught up in negotiations, yet something about his absence gnawed at me.
I decided to clear my head with a walk.
Recently, we've decided to be taking the Feral pups, those that were mature enough to walk out once every now and again to let them excersise and not get used to staying indoors and in one place.
When Ramsey was here, we would take one of the pups together through a hidden path, reserved for Ramsey and himself for a run every evening. It did them good because they were already getting accustomed to everything.
The Feral pup beside me—one of the few that had grown enough to walk steadily and not just that, showed excellent skills. He was a good listener and learner. Though he didn't speak, he could understand a few words said to him and could take instructions—padded along with me, its wide eyes flickering between curiosity and alertness.
The afternoon was cool, the air thick with the scent of damp earth and pine. I tried not to let my thoughts wander to Ramsey, but the gnawing worry made it impossible. I exhaled sharply, rubbing my temples as we walked toward the clearing.
Suddenly, the Feral stiffened beside me, its ears flattening as it let out a deep growl. I stopped immediately, my instincts coming alive. I followed the pup's gaze to a dense cluster of trees just ahead. The creature beside me snarled lowly, its fangs bared as its eyes locked onto something hidden in the shadows.
My pulse quickened.
"Nymeris," I whispered in my mind, calling my wolf.
Be ready.
As if in response, a warm pulse of energy coiled inside me
The moment I did, the leaves rustled, and the shadows twisted. From behind the tree stepped a figure.
I inhaled sharply.
Xander.
He looked exactly as I remembered—the same sharp features, the smoldering blue eyes that seemed to hold galaxies of chaos within them. His dark hair fell slightly over his face, and he wore a lazy smirk as if they were nothing more than old friends meeting by chance.
My stomach clenched.
The last time I saw Xander was during the cleansing ritual and I had fallen into a coma. When he had tortured me and tried to make me succumb to his need. He looked even better than what I had done. Much more better.
Also, he had started coming to my dreams these days, lurking like a ghost from my past, whispering promises of things she could never allow herself to accept. But now, here he was—flesh and bone.
"I have missed you," Xander said smoothly, his voice sliding over me like silk, dark and teasing. He took a step forward, but the Feral at my side growled louder, its body tensed.
My hands balled into fists.
I didn't have time for this. I didn't want to entertain whatever delusion Xander had.
"I'll make this quick," he continued, unfazed by the hostility in my stance. "Choose."
I narrowed her eyes.
"Choose what?" I asked, my voice steady despite the unease swirling in my stomach.
disappointed by my
air around them
appeared
I gasped.
wavering illusion, was
against his pale skin. His chest rose and fell weakly, as if each breath pained
My heart stopped.
only for Xander to wave his fingers and make the image disappear as suddenly as it
said again, his voice lower, more
body was already trembling with fear and anger at the same time. I didn't know if I was angrier that
silver chains cannot keep him bound for long. It's either Xander was trying to play with my emotions
Ihissed.
chuckled. "Oh, Lyla. I never lie." His eyes gleamed as he leaned slightly toward me his voice dropping to
My breath hitched.
I was standing here, wasting time with the very thing I had
want?" I
eyes
already know," he murmured. "Come with me. Give yourself to
my stomach lurched.
in the air between them like
But the
He was waiting.
my heart
I clenched my fists.
to figure out how to
a slow breath. "You're asking me to betray my
Xander's eyes darkened.
you
her knees buckle
no right
would be giving Xander the power he wanted over me, over my world, oover everything, the satisfaction of knowing that he could control me, that I would choose
But if I didn't…
Ramsey would die.
My chest tightened.
called
energy rippling through
him break
sharply,my jaw
watched me carefully,
did something that surprised even
I laughed.
raw, and slightly unhinged, but
arched
"Something funny?"
shaking my
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