Cataleya

Cancun

Night. On the private plane.

Cat looked at Eiza who was cuddled up with Seth on the couch. She had started crying when Cat told her the news about their pack. Seth had just managed to calm her down and to close her eyes. He was making her feel safe. Cat could get used to Seth after all. 

Rafe sat down next to Cat. 

Cat "it's weird seeing Seth smile and be happy"

Rafe  nodded "I don't think I have ever seen him smile like that"

Cat "she makes him happy"

Rafe  nodded "that's what mates do. They make each other happy"

Cat "I've only seen you smile once since you kidnapped me"

Rafe shook his head "I smile all the time"

Cat looked at him "but it's forced. I am talking about a real smile"

Rafe  "and when did you see me smile like for real?"

Cat looked at him softly "My first training with the team. You were smiling when you watched me break Seth's arm"

Rafe  chuckled a little "I knew you were able to beat him"

Cat "you were surprised"

Rafe started to smile "I was proud"

Cat looked at him surprised but then smiled back.

In Cancun. At Cat's pack house.

They got out of the cars and Cat's jaw dropped. 

Eiza sniffed the air "do you smell that?"

Cat nodded "blood"

Then she looked around and her stomach dropped. 

There were dead bodies scattered around the outside area.

Eiza's jaw dropped "ay dios"

Cat  "they are dead, ripped to shreds"

Rafe looked around "Let's go inside"

They walked into the house and looked around.

There were dead bodies too.

Seth "they literally painted the walls with blood"

Cat walked over to a family portrait, it was covered in blood.

Eiza walked over to her friend and grabbed her hand. 

Cat shook her head while looking around "this was my home. I grew up her"

Eiza nodded in tears. 

Seth "There's flesh blood"

The girls walked over to him. 

There were drops of blood on the ground in front of the book shelf.

Seth asked confused "but there's no door? So why does the trail end here?"

Cat  looked at the shelf, in tears "the shelf is a door to a room. Nacho's and my "Siblings Cave". Papa had built it for us when we were kids because Nacho had seen something like that in some movie and he wanted to have something like that too. "

She drove a hand over the painted wood "I remember Nacho dropping a bucket of paint over my head when we were painting the wood. I wanted to kill him that day"