Chapter 93

9. Things I Wasn’t Expecting

WINONA.

I watch Skyla kiss her chosen mate, feeling an odd sense of turmoil inside of me. His reaction when I stepped out of the house… Was it a coincidence that Leo had asked me about my family this morning?

I know maybe it’s just my assumption, but I can’t deny he’s watched me more than he has Azura or Kataleya and there’s a look in his eyes that he’s trying to hide.

I look down at my plate, taking a bite as my mind wonders back to earlier…

(EARLIER ON)

“Mind if I have a word?” Leo says, entering the kitchen where I am busy preparing breakfast.

Last night had been a commotion with a patient in critical condition being brought in and I knew Skyla had come too.

Of course, everything was kept quiet until this morning and when I heard who it was, I wanted to cook for them. He had helped Leo when Azura was in trouble, and he had saved Skyla’s life. It’s also the way I cope with things. When I’m worried or concerned, I cook.

And the reason for my concern is who exactly he is. Royce Arden, the man we met at the hospital…

I don’t know why, but it makes me feel a little on edge. When we had shaken hands… there had been this intense feeling of familiarity, although I have never met him in my life.

“Of course.” I say, almost saying Alpha, but he’s made it clear I needed to stop.

I know sometimes it still hurts him when he sees my mark on Marcel’s neck, but he’s getting more accustomed to it and even then, he’s never changed towards me. He still treats me well, just as he always has.

He glances towards the closed kitchen door, sighing as he takes out a cigarette and leans against the opposite counter, watching as I carry on grating the potato for the hash browns.

“I know you said that you don’t want to ever learn of your past, or where you came from.” He begins. His words make me freeze as my heart thuds.

With bated breath, I wait for him to continue. “But I wanted to ask… if I learned something about your past, would you want to know?”

I frown slightly, looking up at him. “What do you mean by learned?” I ask, feeling worried.

“Not intentionally, however. Someone who may be related to you has approached me and requested to meet you.”

I drop the potato I’m holding, fear enveloping me, and I shake my head. “No, why would they? They didn’t want me. They left me at an orphanage.” I whisper, knowing I sound crazy.

Leo takes a drag on his cigarette. “Honestly, yes, they fucking did. But not all of them. You have a family out there Winona and although yes it was someone who placed you there… they are not all alike. However, if you don’t fucking want to know anything, this person will walk away. They are willing to respect whatever you decide.”

Deep down I had wished I was really an orphan who had nowhere to go… but to know they placed me there…

But they aren’t all alike… I know I never wanted to look into it. Even when Alejandro had been curious about my heritage, I was blissfully happy without knowing, but now that I know he knows something…

are they related to me?” I whisper, looking

I know he wouldn’t have approached me if this person was not good, but

finally, making my heart skip a

“Brother?”

years younger than

are you sure?”

match, and it’s not hard to miss.” He says, his voice short and cold, clearly not wanting

alive? Do they know he’s approached

thinks you were stillborn. It was your father who got

sting of

burning in my

Why?

by a wave of relief that washes

me… I have

happy to confused to sad to

think about it, I will. And… if you do wish to meet him, he’ll be more than willing and what I can say is, he isn’t a

know Leo wouldn’t even mention it to me

me if he isn’t a good person… I’ll… I’ll think it

by

he turns to leave the kitchen. He’s at the door

man who

be the person who saved me when I was lost and scared. The person who offered me

paused, his hand on the

fuck ’em all. But now, I would give them a chance because who knows what will come of it. Things aren’t always what they seem and sometimes to get to a better place we have to overcome the pain too.

(END OF FLASHBACK)

you ok Bellissima?’ Marcel asks

heart skips a beat,

sure…’

had told me and although he had frowned; he had simply told me to think carefully, but whatever decision I make

link, reaching over as he tucks a strand of my hair

knows better than that, caressing my waist, a move that sends intense

to focus on his words and place a smile on my face as

I am being

Skyla will be leaving with Alejandro, who is on his way, because a date

informed them, and I felt sorry for the new couple who would now have to part ways as Royce has to remain hidden and it is obvious

he is on his

when he loses his temper. The Rossi temper

footsteps getting closer. I’m putting Phoenix to sleep

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