The Dark Side of Fate

The Dark Side Of Fate By Karima Sa’ad Usman Chapter 255

The Dark Side Of Fate 92 Tired

~Leo~

I ordered Casper to secure Inkabod in a place to be sure his stories checked out before we decided what to do.

The man seemed content with my decision, and I wondered what kind of sick man Yuri was for his people to give him up so easily.

As far as I was concerned, what my father said about Erik had finally checked out, and Andrew was clearly speaking of the man from sentiments.

Had Erik’s mother known Yuri would turn out like this and be after her son’s life one day, she wouldn’t have rescued him during the massacre. No matter how we looked at it, I still blamed Gregory Volkov for all of this. Had he honoured the simple agreement, none of this would have happened.

Honouring an agreement and building a good name for yourself was always wise.

Gregory’s actions built mistrust between the two families, leading to a bloodbath in which monsters were created.

We returned to the packhouse with Dominic grumbling all the way. Luckily, we had eaten dinner; our kitchen adventure would have to start the next day.

“Omegas won’t be helping,” Tamia said while we entered, and it didn’t click until a few seconds later.

“Come on, Tamia. It is bad enough that we lost. You do not have to rub it in,” Vino said, and I figured he was worried.

Tamia and Linda laughed at them.

The women found it funny all but Avery, and I knew she wouldn’t; she was pregnant with cravings. I doubt we could meet up.

“Assign an omega chef to me, Amelia,” Avery requested, and Amelia laughed.

“The men losing wasn’t a win after all because we get to eat bad food,” Claudia said, laughing, and she was right. We cook the mess, and they have to eat it. It wasn’t a win.

Linda said, heading towards the stairs. They all started laughing,

especially Max. He liked food, and a week of bad

that minute to look away and follow his

the things he could think of, it had to be food,” Dominic said, hissing and heading in the same direction as Tamia

you decided who will be joining you to see Erik?” My father

of Gregory Volkov.” I said. I would have taken Marcel, but we had just returned

you would take me?” David

risking it. If Sylvester falls, You will be next in line until Liam is old enough. There is no point delivering anyone important to them. I am not trying to say Theodore isn’t important, but you understand my point. Erik might be the perfect ally, but he

None of us missed it. I did not know how she would handle seeing her parents. People that she thought were dead. At least this way, Devin wouldn’t

think we can trust them,” Dominic pointed out, and

Grey’s brother was the one that helped them get informants in the South. What is to say this wasn’t a ploy to get us? The Sullivans did not have the same sentiments as my folks; they were Stepanov descendants and had issues

can be trusted,” My father said with a

uprising. Now thinking of everything, I realised that Nicolas must have framed his brother. They ran away to protect little Susan. Maurice was sick. He would have caught them if they had not sought refuge with the Stepanov group and gone under. Maurice

was indeed different from his father. It was

careful. They might still have an excellent reason to continue working

never worked for Yuri. He never helped him out. They were just good at keeping their heads down. The bastard locked Martha and me up for trying to send Leo a postcard two years ago. You do not need to do anything to get in trouble with Yuri,” My father said, and I

return to my room and sleep. This could wait for some

weren’t happy about losing the bet. Cooking

won’t know the truth about the Sullivans until we experience them, but I agree with Dominic that we should be careful,” I said and saw Devin

did not blame

and ran him out of his region with his actions. Nicolas might be dead now, but what

it, but we all knew the South had fallen. I just hoped Erik had a solution that would help us, or I doubt Susan’s relationship

her through it,

the stairs so we could retire to our bedroom.

a long day because the Sullivans would arrive, but I pray we get through it peacefully without

voice, and I was midway up the stairs when I cursed. I

My father asked, and I did not know I was shaking with rage. I balled my fist on my side and growled with anger. I felt Amelia step back. I was behaving like a