His Fated Obsession (Book 2) Chapter 38. Love or Hate

KASH.

Two more days have passed, and we have been travelling mostly by car since then, without stopping, but today something wasn’t right and Ziahra was adamant we’ll be stopping at a place to stay for the night.

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The decision was abrupt, but no one questioned her and I didn’t manage to get her alone to ask her what was going on either.

It was actually the last of my concerns, especially since Evelyn was no longer eating and she was refusing to speak, simply nodding when spoken to, almost as if she didn’t want to communicate with anyone.

Zerachiel was as arrogant as ever, but didn’t seem bothered by her silence. Ragnar had said she had been crying after Zerachiel had talked to her, and it makes me wonder if he had said something to make her end up like this. I’ve been watching him, and the more I see of him, the less I like him. To me, it feels as if he’s the only bad thing about Zedkiel himself.

“Are you alright?” I ask Evelyn as she settles down onto the bed in her motel room.

She nods but says nothing.

“Want to talk about whatever is bothering you?” I ask.

“Nothing.” She says, glancing at the door and then at the floor.

“Alright… Adonis will watch you for the night, or until Ziahra gets back, you two are sharing a room.” I say, glancing at my brother. We barely talk, but often I find him watching me.

But if he thinks I’m going to bother with him, then he’s extremely delusional.

“Kash.” He says when I get up to leave the room. “What?” I ask.

“Maybe we should ask Alpha Godric Astorath for help, he is from our mother’s- ” O

“No.” I snarl, my eyes blazing as I glare at him. He frowns slightly and nods.

“It was just a suggestion.”

“A stupid one.” I say, that man hurt my sister. I will never ask for his help. O I walk out, shutting the door behind me.

We had stopped at a motel for the night per Ziahra’ s command and I now head to the room next door and take a quick shower.

I open the front door, glancing up at the cloudy, starless sky, when I hear the sound of hushed talking and the smell of cherries and chocolate. Ziahra?

is meant to be on look out here with Blade tonight… and I f*uc*king hate that guy but he’s nowhere in

thinking we’re drugged, but she’s stopped giving

Ragnar too and

doing. Tell Lord Exodus I will not

him as Lord? Unease fills me and I slip

been said. I can’t hear who she’s talking to, or what they’re saying, but her voice comes

will have him. How

hear the deep

the sound of her heels approaching do I

you.” She

just showered, never knew I still stink. Do I need to

even as her eyes trail over me, or the quick swipe of her tongue along her lips when her gaze dips to the front of my sweatpants. She inhales deeply before she

time do a

want to help?”

her to hit back with a sassy reply, but she simply sighs and

another time.” She replies, surprising me. “What’s wrong?” I ask, my smirk vanishing as I

us, and I think he doesn’t trust me anymore.” She says. I frown, as I slide the door shut. Taking hold of her elbows

trying to hide the unease that I’m feeling. If she’s worried, then it must be

sent someone to me today, one of the Dark Crows, that is in itself a symbol of his distrust. Look, we need to change the plan. I know Zedkiel said to continue and act as if everything is ok, but we can’t. You

what should we do?”

killing you all. I’ll bring a head back and say

that. You said he has your mother hostage.What if he does something to you?” I growl. I’m not sending her into the lair of that monster alone and especially without the real deal, because if he were to find out it’s not Zed’s head….

the longing in her eyes, before she slowly shakes

your problem to

or not, you are still my mate. ”

option.” She replies. “I’m going to be fine. You don’t need to pretend

to say I don’t care?” I

to anger you, Kash… but for this to work, you need to be healed. You need to pretend to escape, I will have everything ready and

a pack of mutts – Those are your words, right?” I

She rolls her eyes.

hair before her gaze dips to my shoulder. “Mark me, Kash… when you do … my blood will

It’s not that simple…

turn.” “That or you die, Zedkiel is a hybrid. Is it that bad?” She

will you then

mark me so you can heal.” And then

you know the meaning of a mark Ziahra?” I ask quietly letting go of her elbow and wrapping

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