Chapter 189

Jonas

Seeing the loft through Perry’s eyes is different from when I first came here on my own. It felt like a cage then, but as she shows me around, I can see that this was definitely the place she came to get away from everything. There’s a level of ease I’ve never seen before and I feel more than honored to have her share this with me. She can’t say three little words, but she can show them.

“Print these in order for me, Kitty,” she calls out as she sets up pink folders in front of several printers and they’re all pink and covered in stickers. The doorbell buzzes and she excuses herself to get what she ordered.

“First file complete,” the cute AI announces.

I take it off the table to go through the pages. Weaponry. The next one is pharmaceuticals. Bio–engineering and

weaponizing. The list goes on and on and it blows my mind that all she did for this sick fuck was setup his tech and kill a few people to keep any of this shit from getting discovered.

“Real food,” Perry says walking in with several bags.

“Do you need help?” I ask, setting the files back where she had them.

“This is it,” she waves me off and starts putting things away.

She drops a glass jar and without skipping a beat a little robot rolls out from under the cupboard. She picks up pieces but the little thing cleans it up trailing the scent of pine before going back under the cupboard.

“Did you make that?”

“No, It’s one of Mack’s. A prototype she threw out and I picked up to tweak. Cute, huh?”

“Yeah,” I nod.

“You can

the bigger

watch whatever you want on the TV. There’s also hella coding and history books on the shelves under the TV. They range from human to werewolf. I don’t have Lycan written stuff because I didn’t think you guys were going to make it very far,” she smirks.

“Look at you now,” I laugh going over to the shelves.

“I mean someone had to save you, clueless babies,” she shoots back.

coding one to find stickies and notes all on the inside. Her handwriting is messy but understandable and as I go further along the shelf the writing improves as

these all

with what others update so a lot are just light reading. The ones with the pink stickies are the ones I make fun

laugh when I see that

“What are the greens?”

Blue is eh and the purples are concepts I’ve disproven. Reds are mods that weren’t compatible with Kitty. I was able to modify the orange ones to fit her,

over the years, but this is something she did on her

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I could do was adapt my journaling skills from my therapy sessions after everything that

I read through the sticky notes and highlighted parts it’s obvious that it wasn’t because she wanted to

you looking into the royal family like this?” I ask holding up an encyclopedia. I don’t know what she’s making, but

she grins and clears her

were you planning on doing something to them?” I ask

my cousin that. He admitted to me

I roll

teach you

a stoop,”

be when

to blackmail people,” I

chopping knife and shrugs it off

scent and presence. It scares me

you’re asking me. It’s far from the truth I admit

same.

as rage or primal instinct is the distinction between you and your beast. Your primal instinct

beasts. As wolves, we are taught to remain human. We’re ranked the way we are because of the spirit, right? But while the wolf is a beta rank, it doesn’t mean the skin does beta–ranked things.

you guys. I’ve been reading a lot about how you became gray and I became white. And by circumstance it makes sense. Our environment was very

how do I tell the

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