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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.

the hills when he wanted to collect a sample of the blood root. I thought… I thought Ben was in danger. He

his head to the side, a sudden realization creeping over his face.

at me, I thought. He was walking toward us. I knew it wasn’t him when I saw his face clearly. It wasn’t him, but

go back?” I asked,

and I wrapped my arms around my belly as

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 woke up to Maxwell

“Elaine,” Xander said sharply.

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 place I’d taken Xander and I just…. A woman appeared out of nowhere, begging me

Elaine folded her hands between

in this realm anymore. I was in…

“Then what happened?”

During the day we traveled far, across the realm, I am sure. We came

“You went to Andromeda–”

like a half moon scar. “I was born with it. It’s a witch’s mark. I am a shifter by blood, but somewhere in my family’s line is a witch who passed her powers down, but not everyone

“You were raised there–”

it now,” she said tearfully. “I was sent out, back to this realm, to spy. That was my purpose. I was sent out to guard over you, Lena. I went to Morhan looking for you. But then I was… I still don’t remember how I ended

took your memories,” Xander interrupted. “Just

caught wind of what was happening,

my throat tightening around a sob. She didn’t know, did she? She didn’t know about

“But–”

you get here?” Xander asked, eyeing me before looking back at

silent plea rippled through our bond and I understood him completely. Announcing that we knew

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. “I thought I felt the mate

find Alma?”

his face void of expression. I chewed my lower lip as I rose, giving Elaine a weak

“I’ll be back–”

made the down hair on my arms stand on end.

and closing the door behind me. I let out

idea where Oliver might be?” I

the sink, her face falling at the

New Dianny; that’s all

***

*Xander*

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