SMOKE & FIRE

5| Smoke & Fire

|VENROY|

                           VENROY stood on the roof top of his mansion, as the cold wind swirl around him as his tiger; Brady stood firmly beside him, The blast from his sister illuminating fire blast rush up stinging him slightly and he just inhale her scent. He couldn't remember the last time they have been this close, he felt her power and the feeling he haven't felt in a longtime surge through him. The silver within his blood stir awake, he glance on his arm as they run through his vain.

"You could have kill them?" Brady said from where he stood.

"I know," He turn to enter the mansion, letting the hem of his cloak float to the wind.

"Why didn't you just show your face?"

"I had to make sure, it wasn't a trap they were calling me into." he stated, reaching a Hennessy bottle, from black granite counter top. He took a sip, savoring the taste into his mouth, before pouring more into the glass that still has liquor in it.

"I see you still have trust issues." Brady murmured settling on the carpet, near the fire place.

"You blame me?" he asked sarcastic as he settle on the chair in front of the fireplace, he stretch his foot out, holding the glass of whiskey on the arm of the chair as a knock sounded on the door. "Come," he answered not moving from where he sat. His house caretaker, walked in dress in black suit and tie.

"Joshua," he called his name firmly, raising the glass to his mouth.

"Dinner will be ready in a minute." he notify him as he walked towards where he stood.

"How is everyone?" he question.

"Just a few scratches for those you manage to get away." he smiled, nodding to himself.

He got up, walking towards the counter, he place the glass down and turn to face Joshua.

"So what are we going to do about getting your sister from those dogs?" Joshua asked, sticking his left hand into his pocket as he stare ahead at his boss.

"I don't know, her powers have grown and I know she still hates for what happen at the sanctuary." he muttered out loud, as his mind flicker to the night he fling his sister off the cliff, he regretted doing so but it was the only way he could protect her from our father and his followers.

"Can't you just talk to her," Joshua suggested, glancing at his watch.

"Talking ain't her best suit, she tend to harbor things and then explode." he answered as the bell in the hallway sounded, signally it was dinner time.

"Am sure she'll understand when you explain what her father wanted you both for." he stated.

"She's more closer to him than I was. Getting her to believe me was like trying to erase the silver that's in our blood." he said as he walked towards the door of the balcony.

"She spend three years been brainwash by him." he said as Brady stood closer to the fire place.

"Look like she's been through hell."

"No she have grown stronger," He smiled to himself as he stare into the night air.

"Go eat and get some rest, we leave at dark tomorrow." he notify Joshua, who nodded his head before leaving him alone in his room. Just as he shut the door a gush of hot air emerge from the fire place, he turn and took the seat in front of the fireplace as the fire slowly morphs into his sister sleeping in the small room.

He watch as Alpha Cion walked into the room alone, he had on a sweat pant along with a white T-shirt with a file in his hand. He pulled a chair up closer to the bed, a look of hesitation reflects upon his face before he lean back and lift the file open to reveal their father. His silver eyes stood out in the photograph, his expression was as dead as a ghost. His Lycan ears spurt up, with his dreadlocks hair pulled into a bundle.

"What is your connection with him mate?" He heard him questioned out loud.

"Mate?" he repeated. You got to be kidding- he thought. He glance down at Brady, who nodded as a Tiger appear off the bed and stare at them before shutting the vision away.

" Well at least we know that he's not working with your father." Brady stated, as a white mist engulf him and her turned into a naked male with bright blue yes.. "Yeah, But we got to still watch out, Father knows how to morphs himself into anyone just to get what he want." he stated.

"And how do you plan to do that?" Brady asked, reaching a robe, as a knock sounded on the door.

"Come," he got up as one of the maid stroll in with their dinner.

"Let's just say, Daddy isn't the only smart one in the family." he smiled at the woman, who quickly left their presence. Brady walk over the trolley lifting the covers off to see what was prepared, since it was smelling so delicious. The scent of fresh blood caught his attention as he drift over to the trolley picking up the thermos.

"I just hope she doesn't burn us alive tomorrow." Brady chuckled.

"Me too, she's too hot handle sometimes." he stated, uncapping the thermos as the scent of the blood engulf into his body, his eyes turn red as he lift the bottle to his face, to enjoy the delicious crimson red blood.