Howl of Sins

Chapter 40

Kiara's POV

I could feel my tears fall down my face, not being able to stop them. How could he say those things to me? He's my mate, that should have killed him to be able to say that to me. Am I any better for saying I was scared of him, the one person that would keep me safe? I couldn't dwell in these emotions. 

"I need a drink." I spoke to the girls.

"I'll get you a water." Ella set the plant down.

"No. The moonshine." I grabbed the jar out of Emily's hand and took a giant chug off of the bottle.

"No fucking way, Kiara. Not when you're feeling like this." Emily retorted.

I don't care why I was doing it. I need something that can help me forget, even if its just for a little bit.

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Emily's POV

Tonight has been super interesting... to say the least. I'm pissed at Decebel though. He should have never talked to Kiara like that. She is the nicest person you could ever meet. It makes me wonder why Selene mated her to someone like him. It's been about an hour and a half since the fight and Kiara is absolutely trashed. Like completely wasted. So much, Morgan convinced her to take Ella's plant while she wasn't looking and she's currently climbing the tree outside trying to hide it from her. I've been trying to get her to stop trying and just come down but nothings stopping her.

"Maaaaybe this was a bad idea." Hazel slapped her head.

"Yeah. Not my smartest idea." Morgan agreed.

"GO KIARA GO!!" Ella chanted her.

"Little does she know what she's actually doing." I rolled my eyes.

"This shirt is making this so much harder!" Kiara stumbled on her words as she attempted to rip off her shirt.

"Alright. We need to get her down." I started to think.

Morgan let out a sigh.

"I think this might not be a good idea either, but I think we need to call Hunter." Hazel suggested.

"What's his number? I got my phone." Morgan pulled out her phone and started dialing the number.

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Decebel's POV

Hunter drove down the road and parked a rest stop. We've been sitting here a while. Mostly in silence.

"What's going on, dude?" Hunter questioned.

"I don't know." I responded blankly. Keeping my eyes forward.

"Is it the bond?" He hesitated to ask.

"I think it is." I stuck with short answers.

"Are you changing your mind about the plan." Hunter pushed the subject.

"I'm not sure anymore. All I know is a still need revenge for what Blake did to my father." I shrugged.

Hunter was about to say something before his phone rang.

"Hello?" He said confused.

"Hunter, its Morgan.. Can you come get us? Kiara is really drunk." Morgan's voice came through the speaker phone.

"What do you mean she's drunk?!" I spoke.

"Well asshole, you did say some really harsh shit to your mate." Morgan argued.