The Dark Side Of Fate

Chapter 255 Tire

~Leo~

I ordered Casper to secure Inkabod in a place to be sure his stories checked out before we decided what to do.

The man seemed content with my decision, and I wondered what kind of sick man Yuri was for his people to give him up so easily.

As far as I was concerned, what my father said about Erik had finally checked out, and Andrew was clearly speaking of the man from sentiments.

Had Erik’s mother known Yuri would turn out like this and be after her son’s life one day, she wouldn’t have rescued him during the massacre. No matter how we looked at it, I still blamed Gregory Volkov for all of this. Had he honoured the simple agreement, none of this would have happened.

Honouring an agreement and building a good name for yourself was always wise.

Gregory’s actions built mistrust between the two families, leading to a bloodbath in which monsters were created.

We returned to the packhouse with Dominic grumbling all the way. Luckily, we had eaten dinner; our kitchen adventure would have to start the next day.

“Omegas won’t be helping,” Tamia said while we entered, and it didn’t click until a few seconds later.

“Come on, Tamia. It is bad enough that we lost. You do not have to rub it in,” Vino said, and I figured he was worried.

Tamia and Linda laughed at them.

The women found it funny all but Avery, and I knew she wouldn’t; she was pregnant with cravings. I doubt we could meet up.

“Assign an omega chef to me, Amelia,” Avery requested, and Amelia laughed.

“The men losing wasn’t a win after all because we get to eat bad food,” Claudia said, laughing, and she was right. We cook the mess, and they have to eat it. It wasn’t a win.

we had to eat it,” Linda said, heading towards the stairs. They all started laughing, and I

Max. He liked food, and a week of

chose that minute to look away and follow his

food,” Dominic said, hissing and heading in

joining you to see Erik?” My father asked me, and I

but we had just returned from battle, and Avery was pregnant.

take me?” David complained, and

I am not risking it. If Sylvester falls, You will be next in line until Liam is old enough. There is no point delivering anyone important to them. I am not trying to say Theodore isn’t important, but you understand my point. Erik

and Susan froze. None of us missed it. I did not know how she would handle

not think we can trust them,” Dominic pointed out,

informants in the South. What is to say this wasn’t a ploy to get us? The Sullivans did not have the same sentiments as my folks; they were Stepanov descendants and had issues with

can be trusted,” My father said with a

must have framed his brother. They ran away to protect little Susan. Maurice was sick. He would have caught them if they had not sought refuge with the Stepanov group and gone under. Maurice wasn’t like

of Maurice’s massacre and the ripple effect. Sylvester was indeed

still be careful. They might still have an excellent reason to continue working for Yuri,”

worked for Yuri. He never helped him out. They were just good at keeping their heads down. The bastard locked Martha and me up for trying to send Leo a postcard two years ago. You do not need to do anything to get in trouble with Yuri,” My father said, and I knew it would be a long argument

to my room and sleep. This could

the bungalow. I did not miss that they were quiet all through. I guess they, too, weren’t happy about losing the bet. Cooking was scary if you

guess we won’t know the truth about the Sullivans until we experience them, but I agree with Dominic that we should be

did not blame

actions. Nicolas might be dead now, but what he put in place for Yuri had

we all knew the South had fallen. I just hoped Erik had a solution that would

if he chooses to love her through it, memories would still

pulled Amelia to me and led her towards the stairs so we could retire to our bedroom. My mother said good

because the Sullivans would

and I was midway up the stairs when I cursed. I cursed so loud that everyone stopped to look at

did not know I was shaking with rage. I balled my fist