Sharing Beatrice A Luna to her Stepbrothers

Sharing Beatrice A Luna To Her Stepbrothers by Alexis Dee Book 2

Dream Winchester:

“Try this; you will love it,” I gave Colt my favorite chicken sandwich and noticed that he liked it. I had been hiding him in one of my apartments and spending more time with him.

It was crazy, but I was helping him recover since he couldn’t transition and heal instantly. It’s been days since I freed him and my team back in the cabin, and they’ve been going crazy.

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“How long are they going to keep looking for me?” Colt asked after sighing and realizing he had been stuck here for too long. I was expecting him to start worrying. Nobody can stay stuck in one place for too long.

“They definitely wanted you badly because they are not giving up at any moment,” I murmured, smiling weakly at him.

I would come over and watch movies with him, but we didn’t have an active internet connection here, the news channels, or anything that would connect him to the outside world.

For some reason, spending time with him helped me forget about all the toxic things I was after. Colt was different. He had a very soothing effect around him.

He would not mock or make unnecessary comments. His sense of humor on top of everything was even better.

And he was incredibly handsome, too. “So, you never really told me what it was that they had been keeping you for?” I asked curiously.

“They wanted to know something from me,” Colt responded, once again being very secretive.

“It’s okay if you don’t want to share,” I mumbled, but obviously it wasn’t okay. I was keeping him here against my team’s orders and decisions, and he knew I was taking a risk by hiding a weredragon, yet he wasn’t sharing anything with me.

“Just tell me if I am making a mistake by keeping you here?” I stated loudly enough for him to turn and look at me in confusion.“You look bothered by something,” Colt said, while raising his brow.

“Seriously? That’s because I am. No! like—ugh!” I gave up on pretending to be a cool person who doesn’t take an interest in someone’s business.

I wanted to know what he was hiding.

“I kept you here and didn’t even question a word you were saying. You know you are the reason the alpha king died, right? So, you could be the very reason I will end up dying too, yet I am keeping you here and you are still keeping secrets from me?” I began to yammer my a*s*s out like there was no tomorrow.

I must say, I have spooked him with my aggression. He was staring at my face like he had seen a ghost, while I scoffed and fixed my posture, pretending to look to the side.

“Do you want me gone?” Colt asked me after staring at my face for a few seconds in silence.

“No! I want you to tell me the truth. Tell me, what are you hiding?” I pouted angrily when, instead of trying to earn my trust, he thought it was a good idea to leave.

“Oh!” he sighed, “I am not hiding anything.”

“Then why did they chain you to that chair? What were they torturing you for?” I asked again, but in more simple words this time.

“They wanted to know who I was here for,” Colt explained, but he still kept most of his secrets to himself.All content © N/.ôvel/Dr/ama.Org.

“Okay!” I was done here. I got and grabbed all the food items to place them on the table and leave.

“Wait!” Thankfully, he wasn’t like an alpha king to not even bother realizing his actions were upsetting someone.

“I am here to talk to a friend—,” he whispered, “she is very important to me. I must tell her about the mistress of doomsday,” as soon as he followed me to the door and explained what he had been hiding this entire time, I felt my heart skipping a beat.

“What about her? I mean, the mistress of doomsday?” I asked, trying to act like 1 had no clue what this whole thing was.

I watched him look so uncomfortable when even mentioning the Mistress. “We need to do something about it before it’s too late,”

Colt was back in his shell, and I couldn’t bring myself to question him again.

It meant a lot to me to know he had come back to talk about me with his friend. From what I recall, his friend was Beatrice!Or was there someone else?

“Are we clear in here now?” he asked, and I gave him a faint smile.

“I will leave and come back with more food and stuff,” I said with a forced smile on my lips when saying goodbye to him. Soon after I had walked out of the room, I received a call from Huia. I knew She must have been waiting for my call.

“So, did he tell you anything?” Huia asked, reminding me how we played this whole game where I had acted like I was helping him escape them.

Actually, when I found out they had been keeping someone in the room, I confronted Huia, and she told me all about Colt. That’s when we planned that I would act like I was helping him escape and keep him here, befriend him, or seduce him until he cracks and gives up on his secrets.

The genuine issue was that—I was beginning to really like him.

“Dream! Did he tell you something?”

Huia asked again, waiting for my response. No wonder they didn’t want him to read the news and find out the council was slowly lifting restrictions on the existence of weredragons.

“No!” I lied, “he didn’t. Are you sure he knows something that we should know? I mean, he seems pretty harmless,” I tried being subtle when defending him.

“He is not dangerous, but the knowledge he holds can come in handy for us. Try to go back later and do everything you can to get the truth out of him, okay?”

Huia was very forceful when she needed something. So I would always say what she wanted to hear, but never obey her orders.