The Lycan King’s Second Chance Mate by Sumi

CHAPTER TWO HUNDRED AND EIGHT.

ASHANTI'S POV.

"Mum!" Sheila calls furiously, seizing the cellphone from my hand, frowning like an angry bear. "What do you mean we have to stay here for another? You said we could come back home by evening!" Her voice is so loud, I'm sure people living five blocks away can hear her. I don't miss the occasional glares she shoots my way.

If we have to spend another day in this strange place - strange to me, but not to them - it will be because of me. "Sheila..." our mother's voice comes through and she sounds sick and tired of Sheila's whining.

We all are.

"You can't come home yet because we have to make sure Alpha Reagan didn't leave his men behind to monitor us."

"And what has that got to do with me? I'm not the one trying to hide. She can stay here alone. Just let me come back home." She whines.

"And I say no!" Mother's voice is firm and serious. "You will stay there with your sister and return home when I say so. That is not up for a debate!"

of the phone. Mum just ended the call. "Sister." She finishes her statement anyway. When she turns to face me again, the fire in her eyes nearly sends me six feet. She's so mad right now, I'm sure I would've gotten

right. We're here, in another pack because of

call from her brother, the Alpha of the Blue Diamond Pack. He told her about Alpha Reagan's visit and mother immediately figured out the purpose of the visit. When she told me, I cried and begged her to hide me away from Alpha Reagan and after confirming with me for the hundredth time if that's what I really wanted, she sent us(the twins and myself) along with a few royal guards

that all thanks to you!" She screams yet again, her voice reverberating throughout the living room. Even Ryan who has been ignoring us

which is a weekday. I highly doubt mum would've let you attend a sleepover even if

you

been apologising since the moment we got here for any inconvenience caused by this sudden movement. Don't you think it was about time you gave me a break?" I ask calmly and she's completely taken aback by my question. She

finger pointing at me a while ago around my face. "Did you just use

chuckles yet again, this time around, looking

did you hear

respond. She looks back

"Look here..."

the umpteenth time, I'm sorry for putting you through all this stress and I hope you never find yourself in this kind of situation because if you do and someone treats you the way you treat me, you'll be

you dare raise your