The Alpha's Bloodline [Completed ]

Chapter 20. Brother and Sister.

Anthony's POV

I find myself waking up to the first rays of sun beaming past the open curtains.

My hand automatically moves to shield my eyes against the harsh light and that's when Carla stirs on top of me.

Oh, fuck. I forgot she's still sleeping.

I quickly pull the duvet over both of us so that she doesn't wake up.

Yesterday, after returning back from the mystic falls, Carla was so tired that she just flopped down on the bed, kicking off her shoes and throwing away her cardigan messily.

Her lazy ass made me want to laugh but I didn't have it in me to actually laugh when she looked so cute lying on the bed carelessly with her limbs spread haphazardly and her blonde locks spread over the sheets. She looked so adorable that I could eat her.

I had soon joined her on the bed after taking a bath despite knowing she'd grill me alive the next day for taking advantage of her sleepiness. Not that I did anything.

Just a few feathery kisses to those delectable lips before pulling her on top of me and wrapping my arms around her petite form. You see, that's it.

My hand goes over to smoothen her silken blonde hair that's tangled beyond taming level at the moment. She makes a small growling sound at my touching her hair but let's me do it anyways. Pulling her closer, I fall back to sleep listening to the soft rhythm of her heartbeat.

Later when I wake up, Carla isn't on top of me anymore and I can't see her anywhere in the room either. A wave of panic rushes over me.

Getting off the bed, I run out of the room with my heart in my throat. In the hurry, I bump into Kaitltn on my way.

"Woah, Bro. What happened? Did your bed catch fire or something?" She asks amusedly in that accented voice.

I narrow my eyes at her and she raises her hands in surrender.

"Okay, you're serious. What happened?"

"Carla's missing. She's not in the room." I give her a curt reply and in return she rolls her eyes.

"Is your room the only place in this house? Last I knew, she wasn't a prisoner."

"I'm serious." I glare at her insolent reply which makes her laugh for some unfathomable reason. What's laughable here? I'm worried sick.

Kaitlyn simply walks over to me and drapes an arm over my shoulder.

"Come on, Bro. I was kidding. Cut me some slack, will you? I'm your adorable little sister afterall. Besides, I'll take you to the love of your life in return. She's in the drawing room."

Kaitlyn's way of talking reminds me of Anne and I instantly miss that little muchkin. Okay, maybe not little. But she is still centuries younger than me. My little sister. And now I have two. I'm pretty sure Kate and Anne will get along well.

"You're crazy." I say instead.

"So I'm told." She chuckles before tipping her head up, "Proud of it, actually. Really used to get on Valerian's nerves when we first met. I swear that time was gold."

"You two didn't get along well?" I ask suddenly curious as she leads me towards the dining area with her arm still draped over my shoulder.

"Technically speaking, we were enemies. And not the childish-enemity ones. We were arc nemesis. We wanted each other dead. For real. And I was here for the soul purpose to kill him."

What?!

Kaitlyn laughs at my surprised expression, "Well, brother, your sister here was an assassin. Still is, when things call for it."