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Chapter 193

    Chapter 193


    Alwa’s antrees broka kann. Gakh, an


    note of warum in her seice that struck them deep.


    i hearts. “Bergse 1 kom my own meeting with my mate


    sful ” There we d


    Meremedies hom the original Hrafting lge had a semper pht. It was their voks. The ice of those


    Heartsongs could make others feel what they were Eveling, hipnotizing and mesmerizing the


    latener. It could be considered both beautiful and terrifying


    re’s mother, Bettina didn’t have the gift, at least not since she was adopted back into the Frost


    Clin. Something happened during that time that turned Bettina’s voice from something plessing to


    listen to, to shrill. Alora’s sister Sarah had the same high pitched voice as Bettina’s, and it was just


    at shrill.


    “Why would you TM Galen’s question trailed off, shaking his head he decided to ask another. “Do


    you already suspect who your mate in?”


    Alora crossed her arms ever her waist, her bottom sat against the door of Darien’s car. One ankle


    crossed over the other. Alora didn’t look at Galen when he asked the question, smile gone, the just


    nodded in anYWET.


    “Who”” Kain asked, wanting to know who could be stupid enough to reject their fated mate


    Before Alora could answer, two vehicles entered the lot, one right after another. One a vibrant red


    Mercedes E ss convertible. The other, a new military green Jeep Wrangler Rubicon four by fout,


    with the doors and roof detached.


    The red car had its music on full st, over the state of the art sound system installed in the car.


    Alora wasn’t surprised at the old song sting from her sister’s speakers. It was a party song, Tik


    Tok by Kesha. Alora thought that only some of the lyncs matched her sister, because her sister did


    not ‘p the boys away if they got too ‘drunk, drunk.”


    iristead, she would sleep with them and many more. There had been more than a few times when


    Bettina and Sarah were using Alora of being a slut and whore, she wanted to shout that she was


    still a virgin. Alora didn’t, she knew it would just be a waste of her breath and would only invite aContent is property of N?velDrama.Org.


    worse punishment daring to talk back.


    In the vehicle with Sarah was her possy, Agatha Leaf Stonemaker, Beatrice Fire Shadowtail, and


    Lauren Shadow ckfire. Beatrice and Lauren were first cousins. Beatrice’s mother was sister to


    Lauren’s father, from the ckfire n.


    Agatha was their second cousin, her grandmother was the Aunt of Lauren’s father and Beatrice’s


    mother. Her mate was of a small n that had onlye to the pack three hundred years before.


    They were the Leaf n, they came from the jungles of the third continent.


    The aunts daughter, Agatha’s mother, then mated into the Stonemaker n. It was arge n


    much like the Mountainmovers and the Heartsongs. Although the Heartsongs still remained the


    biggest n of the Pack


    Agatha was rted to the werewolf in the jeep, Matthew Frost Stonemaker. Matthew’s mother was


    from the Frost n, and rumor had it, was told to reject her fated mate, Matt’s father. When she


    didn’t, she was nearly ejected from the n. Until it was known that her mate was Beta to the Alpha


    of Alpha’s.


    For this reason alone, she was allowed to keep her status as a n member. Yet she chose to


    leave her n and was instead blood oathed into the Stonemaker n. Matthew’s mother, now


    Lissanna Frost Stonemaker, didn’t have much to do with her former n


    However, when the Alpha’s of the Frost and Northmountain ns were approached by Bettina to


    allow a rtionship between Sarah and Matt, they had agreed. Thinking it a great way to bring the


    potential power, Lissanna had denied them by leaving their n, back to the ns


    Sarah hated riding in Matt’s Jeep, and Matt had responsibilities that required him to have his own


    transportation. So, while Matt and Sarah were known to be dating, they drove separate vehicles to


    school. When Sarah turned off her car after parking nearby, Matt’s music could be heard.


    Matt was listening to a really sad song by Rascal tts. Alora frowned, she didn’t like country


    music, there were only a few songs of that genre she kind of liked, and just the barst few more she


    could listen to withoutining. The rest of the genre was like nails to a chalkboard to Alora.


    Of course,


    it was more than just Matt’s taste in music that had Alora frowning. Kain and Galen, observing


    Alora, looked in the direction her eyes were focused on. They had the same feeling of uneasiness


    chur in the pit of their stomachs.


    “Kat Galen asked, his voice hesitant


    “I hope not, for her sake, I truly hope not.” Kain responded, his voice grim.


    Sarah got out of her car after Mait parked on her passenger side and was getting out of his jeep.


    Matt was as tall as Darien, seven foot six, his muscle and body structure just a touch thicker than


    Darien’s. His skin was a creamy golden color, he had bright blond hair cut short.


    for her sake, I truly hope not”


    His dat zekerd rves were blur in Mar. The most ring was a shallow ocean hose, the outer ring a pale


    icy Mur. He hat a fesad face with a full mouth, and a long


    Turgo shorts with a quick release bakle bipone mase. He wore a slightly home light Mar V neck


    deeveless shirt, and


    He had en a part of dock femn camas hip flops. Alors didn’t like flip flops unless they had a sling


    back strap. Otherwise, Alors thought them noiry, making it


    alt around inactiond, and inconvenient when she needed to run an two feet instead of four paws.


    Matt grabbel a block pack out of his jeep then sauntered over to Sarah. Sarah was leaning against


    the driver side door of her car, checking her makeup. She wore a dusting of pale blue eye shadow,


    a slighth darker blue eyeliner, and Mack mascara. A dusting of translucent sparkly powder over her


    cheekbones, and a pale pink


    In Sarah’s man she had a pair ofrge sparkly hoops that brushed her salders. Her white blond hair


    was in a high tail on the top of her head. The long braided tell brushed her hips, the tie a sparkly


    silver.


    Sarah wore a white V neck crop t shirt with a built-in shelf bra and a short white tennis re skirt. On


    her feet were a pair of six inch white strappy stilettos, the delicate buckles on the ankle straps


    sparkly.


    This was Sarah’s attempt to look pure and innocent. Something Alora knew was absolutely not true.


    When Matt reached Sarah, she pretended to be pleasantly surprised to see him. Closing her


    Alora’s. Lauren’s muscle tone was lean, visible under her smooth skin. Lauren was tall and came in


    at six foot eight.


    Agatha’s hair was a brassy red with gold blond highlights, it hung free touching her hips. Her skin is


    a creamy peach color, and unlike most redheads, she didn’t have freckles. She was six foot nine,


    with medium heavy breasts and tight round bottom for curves. Her waist is lean and tucked in, her


    muscle tone a little thicker


    than Lauren’s


    Agatha wore a daisy printed blue colored ruffle peasant blouse crop top, paired with a coral pink


    knee length gauzy ir skirt. On her feet were khaki colored hemp weave slingback sandals. Her


    eyes were an inner ring of spring blue, with an outer ring of cobalt blue.


    Just under Agatha’s long delicate lupine nose was a medium wide mouth and slightly full lips. They


    were covered in a spring pink lip stain, her eyeshadow a dusky rose with gold glitter ke, her


    lashes covered in thick ck mascara. A pair of small white daisy-shaped studs were in her lower


    cars, followed by three pairs of small sapphire blue studs.
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