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Chapter 13

    Chapter 13


    13-Her Amazing Body


    Helel’s POV:


    “We will just clean up her wounds and—,” Akin paused when his phone rang in his shorts’ pockets.


    “I’m in my room. Why?” He answered the call, looking anx- ious.


    “Oh! I’ll be right there,” He hung up and pped his fore- head.


    “Please don’t tell me that was her mother,” I asked, point- ing at Beatrice.


    “That was the elder of the council. Zane and Flynn left home at midnight and vandalized some


    abandoned build- ings.” I could hear the tiredness in Akin’s voice. It has be a routine. The instant


    those two get into an argument, they go out and vandalize buildings to get their anger out.


    Later, Akin and I have to clean up the mess after them.


    “Don’t tell me you are leaving me alone here,” I asked when I watched him get out of bed.


    “It’s not like I have a choice. I’ll go check up on those two before somebodyes here and gets us


    both upied. You take care of her while I go deal with this mess,” Akin probably didn’t hear when


    Zane said Beatrice acts differently when she is not on her meds.


    “All right,” I said reluctantly. It was just that seeing her like this was making me feel guilty. And now that


    I have to clean her wound, I know I will feel worse


    ‘I have never seen you being afraid of anyone,’ Hel-mented, as he noticed how slow I became


    when getting into bed.


    ‘Stop giving me hell. I didn’t know she was genuinely scared.’ I rolled my eyes at Hel, who thought the


    samest night. I patched her up, but the moment she tried to lie down straight, I stopped her.


    I didn’t want her wound to open again. 8 was right around the corner. I don’t want her to bleed any


    more than that.


    So I held her up, my hand behind her neck. For a minute, I kept staring at her face in bewilderment.


    ‘She looked so innocent when she asked me to stay in her room.’ Guilt took over me once again the


    moment my eyes traveled to her eyes. She was watching me with her big blue eyesst night, hoping


    I’d stay.


    ‘Isn’t she beautiful? I wonder what would have happened if we agreed to sleep herest night.’ It was


    then that Hel lost it and angered me.


    ‘Stop! She is going to be our stepsister,’ I retorted angrily, shaking my head at him for even thinking


    that. It is disgusting to think of her in that light.


    ‘Nothing would have happened; did you hear me?’ | growled, shutting him down.


    ‘I mean, she said she would take of—,’ before Hel could start again, I decided to shut him up good this


    time.


    ‘She was scared. She thought that would make us stay. Now that I’m thinking, I can only imagine how


    afraid she was to even suggest something like that.’ My eyes traveled back to her face. I was holding


    her up in a sitting position, my eyes scanning her face.


    ‘Let’s just say, what if she did take off her clothes and cuddle with us? Then what?’ Hel questioned


    once again.


    ‘Then nothing would have happened. Hel! I have a lot of control over my body. Besides, she is


    supposed to be our stepsister. There will never be anything more than that be- tween us.’ I made my


    point clear to him, just in case he was thinking otherwise. I knew there was no way my father would


    have a mating ceremony with her mother, yet I wouldn’t want to think of her in any other way.


    She might have problems, but that doesn’t change the fact that these mothers and daughters came


    here to take


    over.


    I had just finished talking to Hel when I saw her eyelids move. Maybe she was waking up. My face


    turned to the clock and a wave of anxiety crossed me. I didn’t even notice when the time passed. It was


    9 am already. Have I been silently looking at her face for an hour?


    I could tell she was healing because the drops of blood dripping down her neck, even after putting on


    so many ban- dages, had stopped.


    The moment she heals; I’m giving her the meds. I don’t want to know what she does when she is not


    on her pills.


    I was now ufortable, holding her so close and stick- ing my hand behind her neck. Her blood had


    dried up on my hand.


    She slowly started opening her eyes. The blue in her eyes was back to normal. She blinked those big


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    eyshes for a mo. ment before her eyes fixated on my face.


    It was just weird how wless she was. There was some- thing about her that was unlike anything I had


    seen in other she-wolves.


    Not getting excited, justplimenting her beauty. She didn’t resemble her mother at all. She didn’t


    resemble anyone. The long blond hair had a hint of glitter in it. I don’t know how it was possible, but it


    was true. She had eyes that were always shining. Her fuller red lips didn’t need any makeup. Her rosy


    cheeks made me wonder if she was always cold.


    I never looked at her body so closely. In fact, I didn’t pay attention to it, but I heard Zane and Maddox


    pointing out her perfect, sumptuous body to us when she first arrived.


    That’s when I realized what I was thinking. Why am I even thinking about all these things?


    Why am I not looking away from her? What the f*ck is go- ing on? Has she hypnotized me? There were


    no expressions of confusion, fright, or panic in her eyes. She was staring me dead in the eye, and


    that’s when I heard it.


    ‘Mate!’


    My heart raced inside my chest and my eyes turned wa- tery. This can’t be!


    This was not possible. I was panicking and staring at her. Did she feel it too? Is she fully awake? I hope


    not. I hope she missed it.


    How can I feel this? How can my wolf feel it?


    And then I heard it again. My wolf, in his sweetest voice, called her.


    ‘My Mate!’
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