Chapter Thirty Eight

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The Perfect Hell

Chapter 38

Third Person

She traced their scent all the way to the NE quadrant of the city. It was faint but she knew they were here. Their scents only grew when she located their house. She could sense lots of people in this house, werewolf and human.

She spent the next few days watching them and learning who was who. She picked out Felicia, Daniel, Raver, Colas and Richard immediately. The older couple were probably Felicia's parents. Her father however smelt of an old werewolf scent. It was unfamiliar to her but she knew this guy was acquainted with the werewolf world.

There were three other humans in the room. Two seemed to be Felicia's brothers. She saw the slight resemblance to Felicia but mostly to their parents. The other human was a little girl. Three years old probably and was always close by to Colas. She didn't seem to resemble anyone, so she assumed that she was adopted.

There were two other individuals that she couldn't distinguish. They looked somewhat alike but barely. She thought they could be related. But one was absolutely werewolf, while the other seemed human. Seemed like a human. But his scent to her was slightly different compared to typical humans and typical werewolves.

Then one day, it was revealed to her. This somewhat werewolf human boy was the son of Annaliza who was part of the Royal Regime pack in France and where this other unknown werewolf was from. His name was Deryk. This son of a she werewolf was named Vincente. She rolled his name between his lips. She liked him, and she wanted to use him for we advantage. It was clear that he was not liking the news he was receiving about his genes and his actual half sister being more related to his mother than she actually is. She laughed when she found the picture of Annaliza, and placed a note in his room. Felicia and Annaliza did look a lot alike.

Like mother, like daughter.

Felicia and her mother do look alike, especially since they are part werewolf. But did you know? You're of werewolf blood but not a werewolf but your sister of human descent is! Ha! I mock because you're a disgrace!

Stay gorgeous pretty boy.

Now, all she had to do was wait for Vincente and Felicia to be alone and arguing before she would make her next move. And she knew, that was soon.

Felicia's POV

It's our fifth day here in Calgary and for the most part, it's been okay. Except for the part that my brother is still upset about everything.

One morning, I followed him outside unto the porch. It was still early morning and the sun was only rising, but I enjoy the chill of Calgarian weather. It was something I miss back in Toronto and France.

"Kuyah," I began.

He didn't respond. Instead, he took off out into our backyard onto our swing set. I remember as children, he and I would hog the swings from Nath and Alex because we never got to ever sit on it when we got the chance.

This time, Vince didn't want me to sit.

"Kuyah, I had no choice in who I am. It just happens that I got what should've been yours," I said.

He scoffed at me.

I didn't know what I could do now. He was being really difficult.

Suddenly, he sat up from his seat and smiled towards another direction. My eyes followed to set eyes on the one girl I never thought I'd see here in Calgary.

Poison.

She walked towards Vince and placed her hand on his chest as he approached her. His eyes were glossed over and he seemed hypnotized. That is strange.

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