Hers To Claim

Chapter 39: Hers To Search

Chapter Thirty Nine: Hers To Search

My mind was still going through the motions as Rohan drove us to the Mystic Spirit pack. The pack were Rohan and Noni were found as babies. I asked Becky to meet us there. I didn't tell her why.

The Mystic Spirit pack was a pack of the ancestral werewolves with several different abilities, healing, exploring through people's minds, breaking curses and even though they weren't considered oracles they were sometimes prophetic.

The pack is made up of twelve wolves, they're all immortal. The other wolves who joined or were invited in are just mystics. They are a part of it, but don't belong to the pack. Like Rohan once was before he was adopted by the Kynslens.

Their methods were unorthodox and there is an eighty seven percent chance the procedures would end in death or trauma unless you're strong in mind heart and soul like Noni when they made her relieve the moments of her birth to find out who her mother was.

If this works I could see for myself what really happened that night. If I am that strong anymore, I was starting to doubt my mind's ability to not completely shatter and leave me in insane.

The sun was already setting by the time we got there. Becky and Roman where waiting for us outside the Mystic's pack house.

"Blair", Becky called once I got out of the Jeep. "I missed you", she wrapped her arms around me. I didn't know whether to hug her back but luckily she pulled back before I had too.

"Or should I say Alpha Blair now", she mock bowed at me.

"What are we doing here", she asked looking at Mars and Rohan with a number of other questions written on her face.

I opened my mouth to speak but she continued, "I mean I might be a bad mum for saying this but I'll take any excuse to get away from Mailyee Bear for a few hours", she joked and continued talking.

"I'm so glad she likes spending weekends with the gold wolves because sometimes I cannot", Becky said, Rohan nervously side glances at me before Roman trails behind Becky and holds her mouth shut with his palm.

"Are you done", he chuckles and his mate nods, "I think so", Becky's muffled mumbles are heard.

"Do you trust me?" I asked. I didn't want to drop the bomb on her. She has a life, a mate, a beautiful little girl how could I tell her that she might have forgotten killing our brother.

"Please don't let this be something seriously I didn't bring my girl jeans", she shakes her legs and says, "Only these ugly ass mummy pants"

I decided to just rip the bandage off.

"I need you to help me find out what really happened to Orso", I rush out and she falls silent.

"What?" she whispers. Even though Becky was only ten when Orso died, he was an amazing brother and his death took a toll on all of us that's why I don't think it's here, at least not completely. They're must be another reason or explanation.

"Do you remember what happened that night?" I ask.

"I was in the bunker with mum", she says.

"No, you weren't", Mars says.

"What are you talking about?" Becky asks as she looks back and forth from Mars and me.

"Do you trust me", I asked again. "Of course I do", she replies and I tell her about the procedure and why we are at the Mystic Spirits pack but I leave out the whole we think you stabbed our brother part and only tell her who she was found in the woods and how she didn't remember a thing.