Their Secret Obsession by Pippa Moon

hapter 79: Holy Hell

Lottie POV

“Shit!” I hissed, remembering that no one but Knox, Kane and I had their wolves. I had heard Kane say it earlier, but in the madness, I had forgotten! “So, how did he kill Alpha Leigh instead?” I asked, needing more than this before I

approached the boys.

“He doesn’t know. Havoc doesn’t remember killing his father.. he knows he must have, but he was so angry at times he said he was just seeing red mist.”

“The red eyes!” I nodded to Sage, who grunted in agreement.

“Does Knox know?” I asked, but I already knew the answer because there was no way Knox could fake the heartbreak I saw engraved into his face as he and Kane mourned their father.

“No.. Havoc just wanted to take on the debt so that Mike didn’t get the payment and get..”

Me!

“Yeah, I get it!” I snapped, hating that a life had been snuffed out because of me. My mate’s father and my Alpha’s life! The man who raised me, who taught me about shifting, and how to ride a damn bike, was dead because I was some damned prize to be haggled off.

“No, this is because of our father!” Sage grunted.

“I get that, Sage… but he wouldn’t have been able to make such a ridiculous deal if..”

“What..” She growled, her patience with me running thin. Pacing back and forth as I eyed my mates kneeling behind their father, I shook my head free of the self–pity I felt eating at me. Now wasn’t the time to make this about me.

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I steeled myself

somehow your fault? Get a grip!” Sage barked, and I sighed, realising how stupid that sounded,

bodies and had a feeling I knew who one

worry about was retaliation for the murders of those around the hall, but if one of those bodies was Sebestians, I had a feeling life was about to get a hell of a lot worse than a little pack revenge, we would be at war with

with.

in their grief,

mind again, this time his

with more

and even in his grief, I could hear that possessive Alpha male I had fallen for. I looked up to see two sets of blue eyes.

are feeling.. remember!” Sage snorted,

my skull.

at her while I nodded to Kane, about to answer when the doors

the room, her eyes searching the males on the floor as I stepped

sooner.

O

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the hope I had been holding onto evaporated like a puff of air.

I

I have Lilly,” I demanded. “You are still healing. I needed you to move slowly, not be rushing about. When we leave this hall, people are going to look to you, Kane! I need you strong!” I tried to explain, but it was only semi–true;

I fell beside her as she threw herself down and over her mate; gasping, I sucked down a

death that was going to

arms; those delicate fingers I had always envied gripped my shoulders and pulled me against her, pain coursing through my

pulled her against me, not wanting her last memory of her mater to be whatever lay at our feet; I had seen the damage Havoc could do first–hand and