<b>Chapter </b><b>199 </b>
“No, no, no.
I change my position so I’m beside Linas instead of in front as I hear Cote whine,
“I know you have your eyes closed in an effort to calm the panic but it’s really exportant that je fit to me, I w tell who I am?”
“Luna.” He manages to gasp out between wheezes.
“Yes Cole, it’s Lilly. I’m going to try this again. You’re going to feel my hand and arm on yours, I’m not taking her centering to Ga adrenaline that’s keeping you standing won’t be far behind and thest thing you need is to move suddenly to catch her if dog b
He finally opens his eyes and looks into Lilly’s.
“I’m sorry Luna. I thought it was okay. I thought you left her with me.”
I watch as she slowly advances backwards gently pulling Cole with her.
“You have done nothing wrong, Cole. We did leave her with you. We knew you would take care of her. What bacas has done is should apologize, not you.”
“Are you kidding me? Apologize to the pervert that was alone with my sister.”
His attitude is picking up again now that Cole’s aura is starting to falter.
“You will not move until he’s out of the room.” I growl as I squeeze the back of his neck until he whimpers<b>. </b>
“Damian, I want you to go with your mom. Cole will need support to get through the CAT scan and X–rays.<b>” </b>
“Are you sure? I don’t think I can calm him like you.”
“I’ve seen your instincts with him. Just follow them. My anger right now will only make him worse so yes, I need you to help him<b>.</b>”
“I’ll try.” He quietly walks around Lucas and I, joining his mother’s slow walk to the bed.
My hand remains hard on Lucas’s neck as I growl out my next directive.
“Stand up.”
I relieve the pressure but not my grip allowing him the freedom of movement he needs to stand. He stands slowly, ring me in the eyes with hatred I’ve
never seen.
“What’s going on with you? Two nights ago you and Pat both agreed to the terms I set forth. While Patrick has remained respectful and linked with me to confirm I knew what was going on. You took it upon yourself to attack him.”
“Me? What’s wrong with me? What the fuck is wrong with you? Two nights ago you were neutral. You had no opinion. Now your leaving my baby sister in the hands of a fucking pedophile and I’m wrong for protecting her? What the fuck is wrong with you?”
I’m seething in anger as we stare into each other’s eyes.
“Obviously I have run into some information that has tipped the scale from neutral to believing him Trusting what he says as the truth. You need to be more open instead of setting yourself up for the hard sell.”
“What the fuck did he say that was so convincing, dad? That it started by ident and he doesn’t know what he’s doing?”
“Yes! He talked but the information he shared is extremely damaging to his pack. I’m sorry but I can not share what he told us.”
The room has gone silent with my admittance. The only thing that can be heard is Cole softly sobbing into the pillow of the bed
“I’m sorry Cole.” I speak sincerely. “They are my upper ring and for them to understand my change of mind so quickly they need something. I prenter exnation will still keep your confidence. It will also give you an idea of what I n to do with the information you gave”
“What are you talking about?”
Patrick finally asks.
“Last night, Cole had a night terror. I intercepted it but in the process found another injury. After taking him to Ang, he told us of a second injury that was missed that his dream reminded him of. After taking care of those two additional injuries. Lilly and I were able to talk with him. He told us about the girls. It started by ident when he was sixteen. And yes I do believe him on how it started.”
I cut off my son and beta, my non–believers, leaving them with their mouths hanging open.
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