h4Chapter 786: 786-Someone is Blowing Up His Phone/h4

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    "I would have gotten away if you hadn’t stopped me," Larissa shouted at Sullivan, making me believe Sullivan was right, that he was really redeeming himself.

    "No, not after what I heard you’ve done to a woman. How could we have stayed in the same house as you and never realized how evil you were? The sad part is you normalized it so much for me that I thought I wasn’t doing anything wrong when I used to be mean to Hnie. When my sister was tortured by those alphas, I was so messed up that I thought it was her fault for lying. But now I know the truth. Now that I’ve been away from you, I’m waking up and realizing how twisted you are. So no, I won’t let you go, because now Vani is growing up and I don’t want her to go through the same torture Hnie did. I know you wouldn’t even spare Vani."

    That was impressive of Sullivan, but he was right. Once he was away from them, the maniption they caused was wearing off.

    Now Larissa’s eyes turned to me. "I swear I didn’t want to do it. This asshole made me, and he wasn’t even worth my time. I wasted my life with him." Larissa quickly dropped to her knees, begging me for forgiveness while yelling at Niles, whose eyes were wide with shock. I guess it was funny that he really expected her to be honest with him. They were only together because they were cut from the same cloth.

    I hunched down and gently pinched Larissa’s chin, making her stand up, then punched her in the face. She almost lost her footing, and the moment she bnced herself, I punched her again, this time knocking her t on her back.

    "Take her away. Although I want to give her the same fate, I can’t. I can’t watch a woman naked in front of hungry eyes, because I know those still exist. But that doesn’t mean she won’t be punished. She’ll get whippings every day and be thrown into prison with the worst she-wolf prisoners. Now take them out of my sight," I barked, pointing into the distance.

    The warriors rushed forward, dragging the two away as they begged and cursed at each other, ming one another for all the terrible things they had done.

    "I will talk about what to do with my mother in a few days," Norman told Vonstan as the news itself was a shock to him and me. We had no clue his mother had been a mistress to so many alphas.

    "Are you okay?" Norman asked, wrapping his arms around me when he noticed I was losing my bnce.

    "I’m just tired, I need to rest," I murmured, and without a second thought Norman scooped me into his arms and carried me back to the car.

    It was decided we would no longer stay in the same house. We moved into a hotel suite for a day while Dalton prepared a home for Sullivan and Vani. Sullivan promised to be her guardian, to guide her and take care of her, and I trusted him, especially since Dalton said he would have his men outside their home at all times to make sure Vani and Sullivan were doing well.

    Back at the suite, Norman took care of me, but the rest of the night I couldn’t get up. Something had switched inside me, all my energy gone. Seeing it all unfold in front of me, I couldn’t help but see the real faces behind the actors that performed, and it broke me.

    I woke the next morning feeling a little better, and it was decided we would visit Sydney’s father because it was finally time to finish that matter too.

    "Are you sure you’ll be able to handle another journey?" Dalton asked as we loaded our bags into the car.

    I had expected this issue to drag on, but thankfully it endedst night. I guess if Sullivan hadn’t gotten his hands on Larissa, she might have managed to escape. Everybody was at the event, so there was really nobody to catch her, and if she had slipped into the wild, it would have been nearly impossible to find her, or maybe it just would have taken a few more days.

    "I will be fine. I think the blood hunter’s pack has been waiting for us for a while," I said, mentioning Sydney’s pack. I had no clue what else was going on in there. After the chaos started and concerns were raised about how Mr. Coombs was able to take over the pack so suddenly, they shut down all the news. Since the North Packs were known for keeping their affairs private, it became harder for anyone to get information on them.

    "Okay then, well, I wish you the best of luck. If you need me any day, I’ll be here. Just one call away," Dalton said, giving me a full bow.

    I nodded and got in the car with Norman. I rested my head on his shoulder and closed my eyes. Halfway through, Norman started getting messages one after another, and then his phone rang nonstop.

    "Who is blowing up your phone?" I asked, lifting my head from his shoulder.

    He quickly set his phone down, and that’s when I knew he was hiding something.

    "Who is texting you?" I asked bluntly.

    He tapped his fingers on the back of his phone, cleared his throat, and shifted in his seat, almost like he wanted to tell me, but then he shook his head.

    "Nothing that important," he muttered, making me raise my brow.

    "Then why are there so many calls on your phone?" I shot back, and he stretched his neck.

    "Actually, it is important, but nothing you’d want to know," he mumbled under his breath.

    "Well, you’re wrong. I do want to know who is texting you," I said as I held my hand out to him. "Give me your phone," I demanded.

    The way he instantly shifted his phone to the other hand and pulled it farther from me was already a big red g. I never expected Norman to be the one doing that to me, to cause so much suspicion with his actions.

    "Norman?" I grunted.

    "It’s nothing, really. I don’t think you want to know," he murmured, his voice softer, butced with guilt.