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Chapter 637

Chapter 637

Chapter 137 : The Silver Eyed Wolf

*Lena*

Elaine took a few steps forward, her jaw flexing as she swallowed.

“Lena, you and I need to talk–”

“Obviously!” I nearly shouted, rounding the table.

I passed Alma, who was standing in the doorway to the kitchen with two plates of chocolate cake, looking more annoyed than confused.

Gideon rose to his feet, glancing at Xander before he motioned for Alma to retreat into the kitchen.

Ianthe gave me a tight-lipped smile as she sidestepped around me and left the room, leaving Elaine and me alone.

Except for Xander, of course, who was standing on the other side of the dining room table looking just as shocked as I was.

“Elaine,” I breathed, my initial shock ebbing away into outright confusion. “What happened?”

Elaine sighed deeply, running her fingers along the top of the couch as she walked toward us. I noticed the faded bruising along her jaw, and the scar along the bridge of her nose as she came into the light of the chandelier above her head.

“I don’t know how to explain what happened to me,” she said, glancing from me to Xander.

“You need to try,” Xander said flatly, righting the chair he’d knocked over in his haste to stand up.

I sat in one of the armchairs, keeping my eyes focused on Elaine, unblinking.

“I heard the two of you met Andromeda,” she said in a whisper, her eyes sparkling with understanding. “I just missed you there. I’d just left–”

“Elaine,” Xander exhaled, tapping his fingers on the dining room table. “What happened? We need to know everything, from the beginning.

“You’re my friend’s twin–”

“I didn’t know about my sister until the war,” she breathed with a pained expression as she sat on the couch, running her hands over her jeans. “I didn’t know. I thought…. It sounds crazy, but I can’t remember a time I wasn’t in Crimson Creek. I was just here one day, and all of these memories I thought I had… of a family, of parents–” She tapered off, shaking her head.

saw Ben the night Xander and I went out into the hills when he wanted to collect a sample

his head to the side, a sudden realization creeping over

toward us. I knew it wasn’t him when I saw his face clearly. It wasn’t him, but it was his voice. That’s when I told you we needed to get out

I asked, my skin prickling with

wrapped my arms around my belly as if sheltering her, protecting her from

Ben, something I’d been battling with for a long time. When I read your palm, Lena… I actually saw something. I’d be reading tea leaves and palms because that’s what I remembered being able to do, for whatever reason, even though I had no memories of my time before Crimson Creek. I was just there. I

“Elaine,” Xander said sharply.

glanced up at him, swallowing hard. “I, uh. When I read your palm, I saw this place… wooded and just beautiful, a dream. I felt this pull toward it, and when I saw Ben in the hills, I felt that pull again. So, I went back out in the hills. I went to the same

Elaine folded her hands between her

wasn’t in this realm anymore. I was

“Then what happened?”

traveled far, across the realm, I am sure. We came to

“You went to Andromeda–”

her elbow, something that looked like a half moon scar. “I was born with it. It’s a witch’s mark. I am a shifter by blood, but somewhere

“You were raised there–”

my purpose. I was sent out to guard over you, Lena. I went to Morhan looking for you. But then I

your memories,” Xander

when the witches caught wind of what was happening, they called me home.

didn’t,” I choked, my throat tightening around a sob. She didn’t know,

“But–”

here?” Xander asked, eyeing me before looking back

our bond and I understood him completely. Announcing that we knew her mate… it wasn’t for us

the portal in the temple. She told me my work for her was done, and to go home. But I didn’t know where home was. So, I came back here. I got here a few days ago.” She looked meditative for a moment, her eye’s glistening with some recent memory.

you go find Alma?”

expression. I chewed my lower lip as I rose, giving

“I’ll be back–”

low growl that made the down hair on my

the kitchen and closing the door behind me. I let out the breath I’d been holding and came face to face with Alma,

any idea

sink, her face falling at the

Dianny; that’s all we

***

*Xander*

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