Alpha Asher By Jane Doe

Chapter 139

Chapter 139 – “Spirits from the other side…

…hear my words, hear my cry…

Only one of you we do seek…

…a mother of two, whose secrets still sleep…

We ask you to cross the great divide…

…to share the truth you chose to hide.”

 

I hadn’t realized I was holding my breath until I felt Asher’s eyes on my face. Still, I couldn’t exhale. There was this part of me that was terrified I’d be disappointed, that the worst would happen, and she wouldn’t come.

Through all the fights I loved the mother I knew, but I wished she were here to tell me this herself.

 

Cordelia repeated her chant a second time, and then a third. The air around us was thick and heavy, like a tangible substance that weighed us down. I watched as Breyona wiped the sweat from her forehead with the sleeve of her hoodie. She pointed at it and grimaced, regret in her eyes. Asher was stoic, his face a mask that revealed nothing. Even Rowena looked a bit flustered and was using her hand to fan her face.

Just when I thought she’d say it a fourth time and s**k the rest of the oxygen from the room, something happened.

They were too light to be shadows. More like whisps of smoke that rolled across the floor, gathering within the ring of candles at the center of our circle. They coalesced, swirling like smoke under glass.

First, the figure of a woman formed.

As the smoke faded, absorbed into the corporeal being standing feet in front of us, I found myself looking into the eyes of my mother.

She looked different than what I remembered, but it had been an entire year since I last saw her. We had fought tirelessly over Tyler, but she hadn’t argued with me when I told her I wanted to live with grandma-she hadn’t said much of anything.

Her hair was longer than I remembered it and curled softly at the ends. Sean had told me what she looked like when he went to identify the body, the wounds that she had. The button -down shirt she wore was spotless and held no evidence of the way she’d been k****d.

hurtling through space, crashing towards earth

stay strong, that my mask would be as indestructible as Asher’s, but something inside of me broke when my

me, one of her genuine smiles I seemed to witness less and less as I aged. There was no anger in her

words out. The knot in my

face served as a reminder that we

find my voice, oblivious to the tears that trailed down my cheeks. Mom’s lips fell and she reached for

promise. I was supposed to tell you these things myself, Lola…” Her eyes held everything we had missed together. The conversations and secrets, even the arguments and silly

never was.” Even though I had promised myself I wouldn’t take my eyes off her, that I’d memorize every detail of what she looked like, I couldn’t help it when my head turned towards the sound of Asher’s voice. “Me, Breyona, Mason, Sean, her

fierce protectiveness, one that showed exactly what he felt for me. She could see it; I know she could. It was one of the reason’s she had hated Tyler, because no matter how many cocky

to meet you in person, Alpha Asher.” Mom’s smile was knowing and gave me a look

“Likewise.” He nodded stiffly.

tears that fell, blinking past them until I could see clearly again. “…I need to know why

The more people I told, the more dangerous it was for you. Your magic had to be bound…I tried every other option, but I had no choice.” Her voice broke at the end, and that one crack in the armor of the strongest woman I knew released all the anger I’d been holding inside me. “You were showing signs of magic when you started walking…all you wanted to do was explore, but soon things started happening. Car keys would disappear, and eventually so would your toys. They’d always turn up in the strangest of places. On the roof,

it’s putting me in danger. I need to be able to defend myself, because even though my father’s

me you would need this list someday if you ever wanted the bind removed. It’s ingredients for a spell, and the last one is the blood of the witch who bound your magic. The witch is with me on the other side…” My heart dropped, then soared fast enough to leave me lightheaded and fumbling over her words. “…but her sister is still alive. Her blood can undo the

so strong I had nearly

mischievously, “…she has a son and two grandchildren to

that’s not possible.” I started

lost track of the number of birthdays

woman revive countless rose bushes and saplings that were far beyond repair, only to grow

Grandma has a sister and that sister is a witch…” I trailed off, “…which means Grandma is a

smile before it fell into something softer. “I needed to keep you away from magic, Lola… which also meant keeping you away from her. There’s not

out strong and confident. Perhaps it was because I believed what I was saying, or because I wanted my

there for her to take and had been all

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