Warrior 225

Chapter 225

RYN

When I opened my eyes again, it was late in the evening, and this time I was alone in bed.

Getting out, I showered and changed into a pair of jeans and a t–shirt before stepping out of the bathroom.

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Again, my eyes drifted back to the cupboard and when the same thirst returned, I quickly crossed the room and left.

As soon as I did that, a familiar scent wafted through my nostrils, guiding my steps from the hallway all the way to the main staircase. As soon as I reached the banister, I saw Theon and my mother, standing in discussion with Miro and Dominic.

I sighed in relief as I ran down the stairs.

The conversation halted, and Miro left their midst to come closer to the staircase. As soon as I got down, I leapt into his arms, and he raised me off the floor, holding me tight.

“I missed you.” I murmured into his neck, inhaling his scent, and he lowered me down, kissing my forehead.

“I missed you too, baby.” He smiled.

“Is everything under control?” I asked, and he nodded.

“Everything is fine now. Enforcers are in place and since everyone knows you’re not even in the kingdom, no one has misbehaved.”

I looked away, nodding in understanding, then I felt regret overwhelm me. Frowning, I raised my eyes to see Miro’s defeated looking ones. “What’s wrong?”

“I just want to say I am sorry for letting you down. If I had introduced you sooner as my Luna, what happened yesterday might not have happened.”

“I doubt that.” Theon chimed in and we both turned to him. “Greed will make even the best of men a sinner. I doubt people would have cared if Ryn was a Luna or not. I mean, for that price listed, they’d probably sell out their Alpha.”

I saw sense in Theon’s words. The bounty was just too ridiculously huge for someone like me. It was almost as if the rest of the Elite families were scared of me.

Is that it? Fear? Rage? Revenge?

my temple, feeling

return made my heart squeeze. My knees

her.” My mother said, coming to sit by my side. She placed her hand on my thigh and squeezed softly, but I was barely here. I was already plotting how I’d leave

pushes me over the

conscience.

afterwards we had dinner, of which I ate very little off. Before anyone else finished their meal, I excused myself

I want to forget.

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this pain. This regret. These emotions. I

to the cupboard, and when I opened it, I stared at the bottle again. This time I opened

for one, I read the label

content that could match a werewolf’s fast metabolism. Meaning

all. I just need something that can help me stop thinking. Everyone drinks wine, right? So it’s not a bad

I unscrewed the cork and since I couldn’t find a glass cup, I put the bottle to my mouth and took a sip. After realizing it tasted sweet, I guzzled half the bottle in one move. Then,

was instant, sending warmth spreading to my

smile crept to my lips, as my thoughts scattered

hard on closing the bottle. Afterwards, I put the

I muttered, before bursting

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to my feet, then I used other things as support

third day came and my nerves got worse than it had ever

Miro had gone back to the West to find the little girl while Dominic and El collaborated with them from their base. When Miro came the first time, he had

and forth

they get loud and intense, increasing my sense of worthlessness and regret. I took another swig of wine, feeling my thoughts get scanty

the Elite families and surrender myself in

to save everyone from the stress of having to deal with my drama. But I don’t have a phoneet. I need one, then I’ll find the Cresswell number and reach out to

I put back the bottle and left

was okay, so I maintained a good pace as I went down the hall, wondering how to get a phone without

to find the base where Dominic and El sat staring at huge monitor screens as they assessed traffic cams and places. They weren’t the

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upon dozens of military personnel, each focused on their own screens or walking urgently from one

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