Her Forever (Book 5)- Chapter 26

Trinity’s POV

I was shoved down the darkened stairway of the cellar. To be down here like a helpless pup was a bit annoying. I had some skills; surely, they could recall how I kicked one of Josiah’s friends in the balls. Along with that, knocked a gun out of their hand. I huffed, irritated by being shoved down here. I could protect those who are down here defenseless, I suppose.

Who was I kidding, really? A human in a supernatural world. I could barely fend off the guys my father had sent to either kill me or drag me back to a loveless marriage. Feeling in control was something I craved, and right now, I certainly didn’t have any control.

ods that a doomsday prepper would envy was stacked in another corner. They must not use this place often the way everything was set up. No organization to it at all.

y and almost unlivable.

et.” Her little baby cooed while staring up at the fluorescent lighting. It was a harsh light, making me squint.

ss. Everyone has their own bunkers in their homes, but since the celebration today, we are all here.” My finger went over to the little boy’s finger; it grabbed it and

Do you have large celebrations often?” I asked.

ed.

ence back to the room. They trusted her, her judgment, and how she perceived the situation. Could you imagine an emotional woman who just had a baby, wailing because her husband, er, mate, was outside fighting off werebears and werewolves? It would be straight-up insanity; this Luna business wasn’t going to be easy the day I had to do it.

if they are hungry. Her mind was constantly linked with her husband; she mentioned the fight was going well and not to worry. I can’t put my complete trust in her words. Keeping the women and children calm was the top priority. One coul

doption just over a week ago. The loneliness crept in, my heart almost pained to think if something happened to one of them. What if the gas was being used outside? Would they survive it? The brief explan

ones to go to a factor and make high-class weapons of this magnitude. The ‘pinecone’ contraption they bring up has to be a grenade of some type. The clicking noise and the pin they pull are the only logical thing it could be. If that is the case, what if these enemies build something larger? They could dump large bombs on whole packs and tribes.

f the innocent lives. So far, it was just warriors, but wh

ey know we were in the packhouse?

is so much. Hell, I needed to know what a mate mark was just from Stacy’s conversation earlier! I hated being left in the dark.

ting to hide things from me. Even if it was for my own good. As wonderful, patient, and caring as my mother was, s

at Stacy and Elijah. Stacy’s eyes sparkled, looking at him, seeking the comfort of his arms. The pang of guilt resonated with my thoughts of Elijah being a traitor. Could he do something so despi

phone down, he smiled and waved. An innocent picture, maybe?

ne was sent to me. This was planned all along; before any suspicions even started.

hat there were still two bars on my phone signal. Elijah coul

me, I marched straight up to Elijah, who was, of course, staring at his phone mindlessly. I ripped the phone from his hands. “Hey!” he yelled, trying to get the phone back. I pushed his chest, making him fall to the ground. By no means was I a small girl; I w

Quickly scrolling through the camera roll, I see pictures and video of wolves shifting, the front entrance of the Red Moon Pack, the warriors standing behind trees hiding and watching the rest of th

ves until I adopted two.

ht bulb.

grunted at her words, continuing to look at the sent and received messages.

own,” Lenhi nodded at me, giving me the thumbs up.

es stood out.

for.

Send me pictures to verify

ture of me, zoomed-in, smiling at

: Watch her. Send updates. The reward

s or passersby.

g with a new message.

house.

m his shirt.

fing, scratching, growling sounds leaked through the cracks.

bout to be cracked. I rammed my wrist up his nose using my open palm, breaking it instantly. Blood poured from his nose, his hands immediately shielding his face. My foot rose, kicking him into the stomach. The women watched on in horror as I spewed curses.

into his ears, pulling him up by his collar. Elijah’s hands went up to punch me, but his senses have deteriorated. If I didn’t beat up a wolf or a bear, a human would be just fine. Maybe I could skin him like an animal too

in. Another foul crunch. Blood was on my clothes, and the sweet satisfaction of watching him suffer wasn’t enough. Pushing him to the wa

to choke on his blood. Thaddeus grabs me, pulling me away. My head immediately found Theon’s chest while I cried in his arms.

g the tears away from my eyes.

His nose was unrecognizable; he would need surgery to fix that. Good.

ied out.

. Now he knows about werewolves, about me and all those I have come in contact with.

my friends, my mates are all in danger.