A Gift from the Goddess

Chapter Seventy–One 

I awoke the next day sometime in the mid-afternoon. Not that it was very surprising given the events that had occurred the night before. 

Confusion was my initial reaction, finding myself in a strange bed, before my mind finally caught up. It still all seemed so crazy that, had it not been for the aching in my body, perhaps I would have thought the entire thing was just a nightmare. Or maybe I could have at least pretended it was. 

I changed into some clothes that were left for me and made my way into the living room, my movements all still incredibly stiff... only I found the quarters to be completely empty. I knew it was unreasonable to expect Aleric to be here but a part of me was still on edge from almost being kidnapped. Had he left to speak to Tytus in my stead? 

A knocking then came from the front door, making me jump, and I approached it warily. 

“Yes?” I called out. 

Without any warning, the door then swung open to reveal Alexander behind it. He must have heard my footsteps from inside. 

“Afternoon,” he greeted. “Aleric had to go organise some things but I‘ve been placed on watch duty. I‘ll be out here if you need me.” 

“Oh. Okay,” was all that came out of my mouth. How was I meant to react to that? Didn‘t Alexander have better things to do? I felt like an inconvenience. 

“Don‘t look so forlorn, things could have been worse,” he added, mistaking my expression. “I took over the watch from Brayden about an hour ago so you could have had him sulking out here instead.” 

That sounded like Brayden. I could easily believe how annoyed he was at being put on babysitting duty; our relationship never having evolved past mutually putting up with one another. Not to mention that, for a Gamma, his ego was far too big. 

“Thanks, Alexander,” I said quietly. 

He smiled with a nod before closing the door again between us. 

I now stood alone once more in the empty room, unsure what to do with myself. Should I be out helping somehow? Organising some patrols? No, I hadn‘t done anything like that in months given I was no longer a Beta heir. 

Useless. I felt useless. Like a damsel in distress, locked in a tower. And none of it made any sense. 

What was Thea‘s plan with kidnapping me anyway? Had I triggered whatever the required event was without knowing, allowing for my demise now? But I couldn‘t recall impacting anything of importance recently. Was it the meeting with Alpha Frederick, stopping the deal for the casino? That didn‘t seem like such a momentous event though, and it was one I had no influence on in the previous timeline. 

So what was the real motivation here? 

I sat on the couch, mulling in frustration for some time, continuing to try and make sense of the night before. But every time I thought I might have a possible explanation, I would find some flaw in the reasoning. 

“Aria?” a voice then said from the door, snapping me out of my head. 

I looked up startled to see Aleric had returned, the windows now dark as night had fallen. I really had spaced out for some time. 

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Woah, it‘s just me,” he clarified at my reaction. “Sorry, I didn‘t mean to scare you. I thought you would have heard the door open.” 

I cleared my throat, my brow furrowing slightly. “No, no, it‘s all good. I was just lost in thought.” 

“How are you feeling?” he asked, walking across the room to peer out the window. 

“Fine, I guess? Better than last night... Did you talk to Tytus today?” 

Aleric then became distracted, as if concentrating on something else. 

“Something like that. No further punishment for you but I‘ll be taking all the bad patrol shifts for the next few months. They‘ll be adding stricter patrols at the packhouse from now on too... not that it matters.....” 

It could have been worse. Much worse. I was grateful that Tytus hadn‘t decided to move my marking date up in response to the intruder scare or my unplanned adventure out of the pack; though not technically m y fault for that last one. 

The insane part was that this was really my life. I was walking on eggshells around Tytus and praying that I managed to change my fate before he took my choice away. 

“Aria,” Aleric called, pulling my attention once more. “I know you‘re still tired but I need you to follow me.” 

I was a little taken aback by the abruptness of his request but assumed he must be wanting to show met o my new room for the night. The old quarters were now a security risk and had a broken door so it made sense to put me somewhere else. 

Silently, I got up and trailed behind him, letting him lead me through the packhouse. 

...Only we kept going down the floors without stopping. 

Not just that, but the packhouse was also eerily quiet with no one in sight along the route we took. Didn‘t Aleric say that they were going to be increasing patrols here? 

paused in my spot once we reached the ground level, now completely perplexed. “Aleric... What‘s going o

n?” 

me gently forward.

to put my trust in him that he wasn‘t about to lead me down another

any sense. Was there a different building that they were going

him into the car after him. A

the tension coming off Aleric. And the further we went, the harder it became not to press him for information, especially since we were still heading in the direction I had been

would be too late. “We‘re clearly

middle of the road, waiting to screen the car at the border exit. There was no way they weren‘t going to alert Tytus this time given

replied,

and I anxiously anticipated some

app evenly the 

peered in through the

never

warrior simply nodded at each other, a silent acknowledgement between the two, before h e accelerated once more, driving past the exit and over

what‘s going on?” I stressed, now deeply

sight of a bag on the back seat. It was my bag.

have you done?” I whispered,

you don‘t get killed by some other means then I‘m sure Tytus will drive you to that point. I can‘t silently sit back

h e would face. Did he even stop

small nook mostly obscured by trees. It was maybe five minutes down the road so it was unlikely

area around us was quiet, I watched

you can get

a silver dagger. Possibly even the same one. My stomach felt sick just looking

my hand. “You realise Tytus is going to know it was you, right? It‘s

he said, his hands tightening back on

punishment for helping me escape isn‘t going to just be just bad patrol shifts. He‘s going to make you seriously pay.

“I know that.” 

I am, right? That tomorrow morning they‘ll realise I‘m gone and the manhunt for me will instantly begin, starting from where you tell them

Aria,” he

“Because I‘m struggling to understand why you‘re jeopardising your entire future for this, Aleric. It doesn‘t make sense that you‘re going to potentially risk everything

interrupted angrily, but cut himself off. “No...

of you not telling me what you‘re actually thinking about. I‘m sick of the silent treatments or snippets of info. Just, tell

with you, Aria, okay? Is that what you want me to admit?” His eyes finally flicked over to mine, full of frustration and pain. “You want me to sit here and tell you that when we both know it‘s not a mutually reciprocated feeling? To make me

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o goddamn pointless?” 

This wasn‘t

of weird dream or vision or nightmare. But this wasn‘t real. No way.

breathe. How long had I suffered to hear those words from Aleric in the past? How long had it taken before I accepted

was probably still in bed. Maybe I had actually died last night. Because there was absolutely no chance that I‘d gone through everything I had, spanning over two lives together at this

to speak, to say something, anything, to him...

Suddenly, the noise of

to see better into the

tosser,” he whispered, disapprovingly.

working overtime to try and comprehend everything that was going on,

was no mistaking the situation.

that... is that who I think it is?” I asked,

warning, something then hit my lap and the sound of metal clinking against the dagger broke me out of my trance. I looked down shakily to see

said, unbuckling his seat belt. “The

opened the car door and got out, immediately walking back in the direction o f the Winter Mist. I followed unsteadily out of the car after him, however, I only managed a few steps towards

umm...,” I yelled out to him, rubbing my forehead to try and

around though, instead yelling back over his shoulder as he walked towards a

want to leave things how we had. Regardless of what he’d said,

wait a s–.”

he cut off, waving without turning back to me. “Have a great rest of your life. I hope for your sake that we don‘t

was gone. Into the

didn‘t even get the chance to thank him... though I wasn‘t even sure whether that was the correct response given the circumstances. With just a few words,

a familiar husky voice then called

and with

trigger. His voice was enough to instantly destroy the last