*A/N: Hey all I know that is been a long while since I've updated and honestly at this point in my life I'm not even going to promise consistency, but I will promise that this book will be finished! Before the second book is released I want to make sure that at least half is done and ready to publish. So I'm telling y'all now get ready, because it going to be one hell of a roller coaster. Thank you all for supporting my writing and still reading with me this far! 🥰😁* Enjoy!!
RAPHAEL'S P.O.V.
I paced Caleb's room back and forth, with my hands tightly clasped behind me as I looked up to the ceiling. I knew it would be this way! I told them that suppressing her demon would never fucking work but did they fucking listen? Absolutely the fuck not!
"I say we let Zander tell her," Caleb spoke up to the group of men that littered his room. Kane and Tez scoffed while Zander listened quietly and Kragen sat in a chair with a frightened look on his features. In all the years I've known my mate I've never seen him so scared. He wouldn't speak to me about the full encounter he's had with our demonic mate, but I know it shook him to his very core.
"And why the hell do you think that would be a good idea?" Tez countered.
"Why the hell do you think it's not?" Caleb shot right back. "Is it because the most logical thing to do is not tell her? No, that can't be. Because if that was the case, she wouldn't be a danger to herself and others." He said sarcastically as he brought his hand up to his chin. "Is it because it's for her safety and will protect her best from Ezra? Wait no that can't be it either, because as I've said she's now a danger to herself and others and all of her demonic powers are on the fritz. She couldn't even teleport away if she wanted!" He exclaimed with a harsh derisive laugh.
At this point all attention was on him and Tez seemed to be pissed. "Or-" he started, placing a finger in the air as if he's just figured out Riemann's Hypothesis. "Or is it because that's what our fathers told you to do? Wait a minute that can't be right either, because it's not like your father, my father, and especially the piece of shit father Storm has, give any fucks about her wellbeing. So there's no fucking way you're still trying to use that shit for not telling her!" Tez instantly teleported to Caleb, landing a clean hit to his jaw.
"Fuck you bitch! You don't think we're all trying our fucking best?!" Caleb recovered quickly, landing a hit of his own.
"Fuck your best when it's putting my fucking sister in danger!"
"Enough!" Kane yelled causing everyone to look over to him.
"We all knew suppressing KhaYo would be a risk. We didn't expect the consequences to be this bad. We didn't know that KhaYo would leave not only Storm vulnerable, but herself as well." He exhaled deeply from his mouth as he stood up straight and walked to the center of the room.
"Idk how many times I have to say this, but I don't give a fuck about y'all's sibling squabble or your fucking daddy issues. The only thing that matters to me is keeping our mate, your sister, safe! If I had known that what your fathers believed as doing so would backfire this much and leave her this vulnerable, I would have chosen a different way." I grunted an agreement as the day that we broke her trust flashed through my mind.
"With that being said I don't trust either of you and especially your fucking fathers, so I'm telling all three of you," he said while turning to look at Zander as well. "Tell us what the fuck is going on and I mean the fucking truth!"
The threatening tone in his words hung in the air as me and Kragen turned to face Zander as well, ready for the answers that we desperately needed. "Zander over these past few weeks we have become close, so please don't force my hand," Kane said, with a hint of pleading in his voice.
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Storm ~ Book: 1
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