Untouchable by Marii Solaria

Chapter 78 – Father Dearest

“No one ever told me that grief felt so like fear.“–C.S. Lewis

Neron

Soft crackling from the torches nicked the tense air of my father’s prison. I ogled at the weapon at my knees, faint smudges of blood staining both the handle and the blade with miscellanies of its past victims. Lady Sanguine’s bleeding eyes scald at the top of my skull as she stands by, patiently, for me to act. Behind me, my father became silent, minus his ragged exhales through his broken nose.

Sounds of many echoed around me, but I have yet to breathe.

Rigid as a statue, the fatal promise the woman made to me replayed like a video–cassette in my mind, rewinding and replaying again and again. Exchange the life of my father for my freedom. Death for a life. Tearing my eyes from the blade, I encountered Lady Sanguine’s expectant grin as her arms squeezed the cotton from the fragile seams of her worn–out teddy bear.

Flames of darkness and destruction licked behind her glittering rubies with untamed desire for death. Each flame flared to a hushed, internal tune as they scorch what was once Kiya’s purity. The dominant heat of her hatred wrapped its tendrils around my throat and made work to tighten the airways vital for my life. Her mouth promised release, but her eyes promised death.

She has no intention of letting either of us survive.

Isn’t that why she has us here? Lady Sanguine could’ve easily finished my father off, but she went through the trouble of towing me along for the ride, toying with me like a puppet. I recalled her proclamation shortly before she brought here me.

This is all but a game. But the stakes were too high to ignore.

Lady Sanguine is torturing me.

“Why the sudden change in plans?” Dad questioned, annihilating the stifling silence between us three. “Too afraid to take me out yourself?”

“On the contrary, Jonathan.” She purred, running her hand through the bear’s pelt. “Your fate is sealed, whether or not I kill you. But it is up to your son to determine if he should be the one to take you out. Think of it as your parting gift before you die.”

“You’re beyond help.”

“I did ask you if I was crazy when I killed Tristan. Now, you have your answer.

I was confident when I had planned to take my father away from Lady Sanguine, but now, I’m entombed between two impossibles. If I kill Dad, Kiya, when she comes back, won’t live with his death on her hands. However, will letting Lady Sanguine watch have the same effect? I picked up a chipper sigh as she started. tapping her foot.

“Neron.” Onyx mind–linked. “Do it. There is no other alternative. He’s lucky enough to die by your

hands.”

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me

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of my eyes and Lady Sanguine sock notice. Brimson dans spark with delight as her hand dried from my chin to cup my

How many reminded you are a failure? Useless? An idiot? Did you think you were the only one he said those things 1, shamefully, leaned into her touch as her thumb caressed the underside of my eve is preposteroGS

maried, tugging at his chains. My eyes floated to his face to see pale bices dilating with fury.

Chapter 70–Father Dearest

to take that sordid belief to

Selene’s avatar was nothing more than a deranged home–wrecker, I would’ve snapped your neck at the first opportunity!” Dail

let them pass you by. Why is that? Is it only because of my connection to Neron, or is there something else you’re

“I should’ve killed you.”

now, I’m a killer!” Lady Sanguine guffawed. “It

“Make the wrong decision, and you’ll live to regret it! If your mother and sister were alive, what would

tactics of manipulation hooked themselves into my psyche. The nerve of him mentioning Mom and Nuria! I snarled, snatching my face

is, your mate is

see that you’re the reason she and I suffered because I couldn’t do every fucking thing you wanted! What would

strong Alpha! You needed discipline, and I taught you that! I

a

me lightheaded and dizzy, sinking into my skin like a lethal poison. A head rests on my back with soft lips pressed over the fabric right where my pack mark is, waiting and demanding. I

Lady Sanguine’s syrupy voice slithered into my ears as her fingers fluttered around my chest. “Isn’t that what mates do? You failed me before, so

the sake of peace. Dad growled in front of me, eyes focused

this once

all bad, Neron. Underneath all that nastiness inside your father is love.”

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he loved Celeste and Nuria. He loved you. He hurt you because he “loved you. However, he ruined you just

to sink into the same darkness I had.”

came back to kick ass, or in

this if I only was strong enough to defend Kiya. If Uncle Zain hadn’t come to kill Mom and Nuria. If Dad was still the loving

is my Dad’s. He

“I’m so sorry…”

underestimating how sharp her nails were. “Rid the world of

shot back. “I

“Lady Sanguine.”

difference. You’re still

“Maybe, maybe

don’t like beine kept waiting. Alpha. Kill him or

My voice came out harsher than intended, but at this point, the constant fucking around with my emotions between Dad and Lady Sanguine had pissed me off. Neither trust me to follow through with