Chapter 338
Sharing Beatrice A Luna To Her Stepbrothers by Alexis Dee Book 2
Maddox Spade:
“Come on in,” Akin weed him inside, and where I followed them, Zane decided to skip.
It was a surprise to see Mr. Mykel again. There was a time when he was training us, but it didn’tst
long. Soon he transferred to another pack, and we never heard from him again.
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Mr. Mykel sat down in the living room with us and cleared his throat, epting the coffee mug the maid
offered him. “I heard about Alpha King Helel and Princess Beatrice!” Mykel started talking about them
with the utmost respect.
“I always knew Beatrice was special,” Mykel smiled at the memory of her.
“You are a professional trainer; did you never notice there was something wrong with her wolf? Or that
her wolf was probably a dragon?” I was curious, so I asked him despite the understanding that my
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question might offend him, as I seemed to be judging his work.
“She lived with the Alpha King Brothers and was able to keep her secret safe,” he shrugged with a
smile, but it irked me, “actually, she had masked her wolf pretty well.”
“I understand. The thing is—she is not here today, and we are kind of in a rush too. Maybe you can
I knew he was getting agitated by the way he was looking around and tapping his feet on the floor
anxiously.
“Oh, actually, I’m here for that purpose only,” Mr. Mykel put the mug down and smiled at himself for
being a fool enough to get distracted, “I can provide my expertise to find and locate the two,” he
offered, and our interest was piqued. Any help is good help.
“Sure, that will be extremely helpful,” Akin said with a glint of hope in his eves.
“I better start the investigation, then. I will need a few things to start, though. Not much, just the guard
who has details about the previous happenings, especially about Beatrice’s transition and everything,”
Mr. Mykel raised from the seat, all set to start looking for them.
“Maddox! Why don’t you hire a guard to follow him and help him with the details?” Akin asked, walking
past me, to leave the mansion and start his own investigation.
After a*s*signing a guard to Mykel, I walked around everywhere with Zane in search of the two and
couldn’t get a hold of anything that could help me locate them.
After returning home that evening without Beatrice and Helel, I felt like a failure. 1 am sure my brothers
felt the same as they sat down in the living room with me.
“I am not having a good feeling about all of this,” I told Akin, watching him pour himself a ss of wine.
“I am devastated,” Zane mumbled, agreeing with me that we should have been able to do something
for Beatrice, but here we were, just sitting here and having no clue where the two of them went.
“Something must have happened. I checked the small cabin where a supernatural creature was
basically powerless and couldn’t find them. I thought maybe they are at some ce from which they
cannot contact us,” Akin sighed, taking a big gulp from his winess.
I had been noticing him react pretty aggressively to topics that were about Beatrice.
“Has Mr. Mykel found anything?” I asked Akin, and in response to my question, he steadily shook his
head.
I don’t know what was happening with Akin, but I have noticed these changes in him after Beatrice and
he shared a kiss.
Prior to that, I thought the care he showed for her was due to her being our stepsister at one point. But
now I was able to see my brother’s love for her.
We heard the main door to the mansion open and instantly knew someone had walked inside.
“Maybe it is them,” Zane got up from his seat happily. The guards will never open the door to someone
we have not permitted to enter our home. So we all got up on our feet in excitement to wee them.
But I guess we were too delusional to think it would be that easy to find the missing people. The person
who walked into the living room was like a bullet shot to our heads.
We watched her enter the living room and stare at us all one by one, making us remember our first
ever war with a weredragon.
“Gwen!” Akin groaned, ring at her and ready to lunge at her if she tried to do anything.
“I am not here to threaten anyone or to start a war,” she immediately carried her hands in the air to
surrender.
“How is it possible? How are you alive?” I asked, clenching my fists and piecing everything together.
Beatrice and Helel going missing right when shees back to life seemed a bit too much of a
coincidence.
“I was brought back to life by a kind soul,” she whispered, keeping her hands up.
“What do you want? Why are you here, and where are Helel and Beatrice?” Akin didn’t care what
would happen if she had a weapon andunched at her. He grasped her neck and shoved her into the
wall, ring into her soul almost.
“1 am not her—e to hurt someone,” she gurgled, trying to free herself from his grasp.
“Where is Beatrice?” Akin muttered on her face, not even showing a tad bit of affection. It seemed as
though he was over her. I mean, who would be a fool enough to choose anyone over Beatrice?
“I heard she is missing, and I promise you that I have nothing to do with it,” she rea*s*sured while
breathing with difficulty, “you are strangling the wrong person, Akin,” the tears in her eyes when
watching Akin be the one to hurt her were an indication that he might be over her but she wasn’t.
“Let’s hear what she has to say,” I had to intervene because her face was beginning to turn red and I
didn’t want her to pass out before telling us if she knew anything about Beatrice and Helel’s
whereabouts.
“Akin! I am not a bad person. I was hired to live among you by—” the pause she took made us gulp and
focus on her face.