Rejection HURTS, Revenge Can Help

Chapter 24

A sigh leaves my lips as I hop off the tour bus. I turn and offer a smile coupled with a small wave to BVB. My eyes gravitate to my father's. I think back to my startling question to everyone after I was told all of that information. To where the my true beast awoken.

FLASHBACK-----

I took a calming breath and stood. I haphazardly wiped tiredly at my eyes. I opened them but kept my eyes away from the others by turning to the window again."Constantine?"

There was silence before he answered me. "Yes?..."

"Do you know where she could be?"

I heard him sigh before he answered me. "I know nothing but that she is close to you."

I turn when I am sure the redness of my eyes dissipated. I raise a brow. "Close?"

His eyes met mine. "Yes. Close. Very close actually. Closer than you might think. She has hazel eyes,tan skin and brownish hair. That is always the similarity in her appearance when we meet. She might look like a different person,but that is always the same."

"....Thank you."

I felt the bus come to a halt and looked out the window to see we were parked just outside the pack territory. I turned to the door and started walking. But then I stopped. Still having something else to get off my chest. "I still haven't forgiven you, Father."

I could smell his surprise and the sadness that followed. "I know my child. You have all the reason to anyway."

"You need to know why though."

I looked over my shoulder and as his eye glued my face with eyes ablaze in anger toward himself. "I can't forgive you not because of mom died. But because you had a lot of times to help. You had so many opportunities to change the outcomes of so many things. And there is another reason why you didn't claim mother. Actually two.

"One, it would be political suicide. You would lose all respect for committing the same sinful act as your Father. Two, you had had another fling with a completely different women. Resulting in my brother, Andy. That is why I can't and never will forgive you."

Flashback END

I tore my eyes from his, unable to hold the gaze of the man partially responsible for my misfortune. I knew that all that horrible stuff can't happen to little ole' me with some kind of outside force. But of course, it had to be my aunt who is in love with my sperm donor and because my mother mated with my father and created, her sole purpose of living is to make my life a living hell. I chuckled darkly as I walked away. Nevermind that now. I will deal with that later. Right now...I have a date with the bitch who ruined my life.