Beautiful Creatures Series

Chapter 37: 15

After his shower, Darrell threw on a pair of worn jeans and had taken a cold beer from the fridge and sat out on the porch swing. He had been out there for hours. He watched the sun go down over the mountains. It was dark now and out here in the country; the only source of light was coming from inside the house. He stared up at the starry sky. He had been nursing the bottle all day. He still had half a bottle, only now it was warm.

After the sun went down, the door a few feet away opened, and Katelyn came out with a bottle of beer in her hand. She walked over to him and offered Darrell the beer. He looked at the bottle. “I thought you might like a new one,” she said. “This one is cold.”

He reached out and took it, giving her the half-empty bottle. Katelyn put the bottle on the floorboards and took the seat next to him on the porch. She rested her head on his shoulder and watched the stars with him. He actually liked having her seated next to him. It was a comfortable silence, which was nice. He had never just sat with a woman. He would have never guessed it felt so good.

Her affection was comforting. She had not runoff. She had not fought with him about the matter. Now she sat with him. She was giving him time to get over the horrible thing he had just done. She did not recoil from him, and that gave him home. “I didn’t want to have to kill him,” he spoke softly.

“I know.”

“That’s not who I am.”

“I know.”

Darrell sighed heavily. “I get it.”

“Get what?” She asked, lifting her head to look at him. “I get why you don’t want to marry me. Why would you want to marry a monster that kills your kind?”

“I don’t think you are a monster.”

“Why not? I am.”

Katelyn placed her hand on his chest, just over his heart. “I know your heart. You are a better man than Nigel ever was. You are not afraid to do the hard things if it means you can protect the people you love. Life is complicated. But I’m going to walk the path with you.”

Darrell was confused. “What?” Was she saying what he thought she was saying? Did he dare to hope?

Katelyn smiled. “I’m going to marry you.”

Darrell grinned. “Really. You think you can handle this crazy life?”

“To be with you, I will adapt.”

“You just made me a very happy man.”

***

other long, they decided to tell them she was moving into his house and then after a few months, she would tell them they were getting married. Katelyn knew she was doing the right thing. Even though their time together had been brief, the imprinting had Katelyn feeling as if they had known each other all their lives. Only

for now. The pack was not ready to accept Katelyn, and he wished to

into the house, Katelyn found her parents looking concerned. Her mother stood up as they came into the room. “What is going on?”

the authorities must have found his

Katelyn looked at Darrell, who had the same stunned

car off the road, and it almost killed him. He crawled to the highway where

regained consciousness, he would tell the world about Darrell and the rest of the pack. Judging from the look on Darrell’s face, he was thinking the same thing. She had no idea

for so long. How could

sleeping

said and then glared at Darrell. “And you. He was looking for you too. After the

Karen was already cheating on Scott, she would have just kept doing it.

and blood. You owe her more loyalty,” her father

loyalty when she was sleeping with my man. Screw Karen. She is dead to me. So is Nigel. The only person who has never lied to

snapped. “I don’t want ever

he looked wounded that even now, her family preferred Nigel over him. Katelyn sighed. She was going to do the right thing and stand by her man. “I’m sorry to hear that because we are getting married. If my future husband is

man?” Her mother barked at

limit the love two people have for each other,” Katelyn snapped. “I love you, Mom, but you

them out into the driveway. “Don’t do this, Katelyn,” her father yelled after her as she and Darrell climbed into the truck. “If you

her. “Last chance

her hand over his. “Let’s

they drove off. It was hard to leave. She would miss her parents, but she was going to stand by Darrell. She loved him too

about Nigel,

so sure he was dead. I can’t even imagine how he survived

will just have to

a traffic accident or an animal attack. Killing him in a hospital in the middle of Aspen will attract the police and the media. It will be called murder, and somebody will have to pay for that. It is not as easy as walk in and walk out. I have to go to Gordon. We need to brainstorm a way of getting to this guy that won’t result in someone heading to death row,” she could appreciate

of the small back office to greet them. He was smiling. “Well, isn’t this a surprise? I see you still have the human

clear by how Derrell hesitated that he did not want to tell Gordon about Nigel. Nervous, Derrell ran the tip of his tongue over his bottom

yelled, his eyes flashing

care. I don’t know how,

Gordon, and then his eyes stopped glowing as he regained control of his rage. “Ok,” he said, doing his best

“I don’t know.”

First things first. Someone has to go to the hospital and find out if he is conscious and if he is whether or not he is lucid. I want to know who he has talked to, if anyone. I want names and, if possible, addresses. We are going to contain this before

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