Chapter Eleven | Coveen and Packs

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Kian

Kian was back in his home, walking up the grand chandelier staircase and into his massive bedroom, making off his coast, pouring himself a drink, and sitting at his desk. He pulled out his journal and glasses. his left hand gripping the cup and knock fell on his door, and he looked up."Who is it?" His accent finally appeared after masking it.

'It's your father."

"come in."

An older man who looked similar to Kian but with great hair speaks of black peeking up from under the pushed back and gelled hair walking in."Did you have much luck with that human you've been obsessing over?"

"Father, I haven't been obsessing over any girl. understood."Kian closed his book, and his father held his hands up.

"So, what have you been doing?"

"The girl, she has the same smell as Amelia. I think there are related."

: If they are related, she has the answer to final-"Kian cut off his father.

"I know the stakes, father; in my instinct is true, the phoenix ritual will finally give us the answer."

"The red moon is for another two months? Why are you contacting the girl now."

"I can't have a little fun with my pray father?"Kian leaned back and gulped down his whiskey. The image of tara appeared in his mind.

"What happened? You have a death grip on your glass."

"I might have messed up today."

'You made this plan that can finally bring us to the top, and you fucked it up?!"Kian's father stood up from his chair, and Kian stood up with him.

"Don't you raise your voice at me; it was my idea to return to Rosehaven."Kian growled at his father; he started to walk to him and pushed him to the door."Get out of my sight before I do something I regret."

Kian's father left, and Kian locked his bedroom door. He went back and grabbed his journal, sketched, filling the pages and thought and doodles covering the idea of finding the position.

He flipped in his book till he spotted his page of notes. 'The Selene Incataion.' only a powerful mage can do the invitation or a sacrifice. Kian pushed back his hair, trying o come back with a plan to get Tara back. She would have been perfect for taking around and flaunting to the coveen. But she was more intelligent, and the idea of having her under him brought him groaning in agony with the concept not coming to light. He wanted her, but he wouldn't chase her, and Werewolves chase; he grabs after them down with them. He lay back in bed, looking at her client's red canopy.

"How do I make you mine, Tara Oriana."

Tara

She grabbed a bottle of liquor she had in a cabinet. She sat looking at every window and door that led outside. She made a line of slat and garlic out her windows. she brought the bottle to her lips, taking a sip and lowering it. She looked at her hands as if they were shocked. She turned them around and brought down her sweater sleeve. Her phone dinged, making her action stop; she grabbed her phone from her back pocket.

'Get some sleep. I know you are still up.' she brought the bottle to her slip as she read Seth's text repeatedly. She got up slowly and closed the bottle. She fell onto her bed and completed her eyes, falling asleep, still shaking from her crying.

Seth

Seth lay on his bed after sending her the text, his father invited him to the pack meeting, and he needed to go. Kian got out of hand and needed to make sure it never happened again for Tara's sake and his. he closed his eyes, looking at the clock reading three in the morning. He fell asleep, letting his mind drift.

It got colder. A little boy was wearing all black and carrying a red rose walking in the forest. His eyes fell on a tombs stone. The words were etched away from time, so the name wasn't visible. He let this happen. He was there when it all happened. the blood, the screaming, and the bleeding to let them go. he closed his eyes and begged to be dead instead of Jonah. Of course, he would remember his name. Even if it's been years, it felt like yesterday to me.

"It's okay; you'll grow up big and strong."Jonah's faint voice rang in Seht head. Seth opened his eyes, and he was holding the rose that was stained tint the forest. The ground beneath him began to shake.

Loud whispers came from everywhere as Seth began to run. As the earth under his feet began to crack and split apart, he ran. He started to run faster but tripped on an uprooted tree branch and fell into the splitting world.

Seth woke up in a sweat, looking around and seeing the sun in his window . he got up quickly, taking off his grey sweats and going straight into the shower, getting ready for the pack meeting.

Seth slipped on his leather jacket and helmet and started his bike to the pack house. It was a small cabin hidden in the forest and near the lake. In the summer, people would rent it out, but Asha put a barrier around it to protect the hidden stuff. Sethe drove till he found the exit in the middle of the mountain and parked his bike next to his father. he could hear the yelling coming from inside. He smirked as he opened the door and saw his father in between a bunch of yelling men.

"Enough," Seth shouted, and the men all became quiet at following Alphas' words. "I don't care what you men were bickering about, but I could hear you all from outside."Seth took his seat next to his father."Kian Lycan and more likely the Bloodthorn coveen has returned to Rosehaven."

"That was where we were shouting; I saw two little bloodsuckers. I swear if we didn't sign that treaty, I would have killed him." a man said, and others agreed and nodded.

"And expose us; that's a great idea, Matthew."Kian's father stood up and said smartly. Seth leaned back and smirked."The Bloodthorn coveen has returned from Europe for a reason. What we need to do is keep a low profile. They will leave when they find nothing."Erick sat back down.

"How do you know there to hear for the night? Maybe they came to fish the job." A man named Arlo said, and the men started to bicker and yell again. Seth looked at his father with anger and enjoyment looked in his eyes.

Erick rolled him and slammed his fist down."Everyone leaves; this meeting has been called early because none of you can get your heads out of your asses."He howled, and everyone quickly went. Nobody wanted to deal with the alpha when they were angry.

Seth looked at his father as he fell back in his chair."How was last night? Your mother told me you came and visited. I'm sorry I wasn't there."

"Kian Lycan, he has taken some interest in Tara. I brought her to mom last night."

Erick looked at his son and rubbed his chin, thinking."Keep an eye on her. If he has some interest, it's nothing good, and I can tell you that."Erick said, and Seth nodded."Let's go get some lunch, huh, kiddo?"

"That sounds nice, our usual place?"

"Of course."Erick ruffled his son's hair, and they both walked out. A smokey black figure was watching them as they drove away.

"I hope you know to be a bit more careful, Seth Amaris."Kian smiled before disappearing once more.

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