Jessica’s position.
I was astounded when my companion informed me of his survival. How is this possible? I severed his throat and witnessed his demise. I believed him to be deceased all this time. Why is he not dead? Why does he continue to live? I am terrified. I fear involving anyone in this predicament. I am bonded to Jimmy. Jim and his family may become entangled in this. My parents are also at risk. Why did he not apprehend my parents? Why has this matter not been publicised? Why did he conceal the fact that I killed him from everyone? How did he endure? What are his intentions? Is he seeking me? These questions incessantly plague my mind. Argh! Why is that scoundrel not dead? My friend consistently soothes me. What strategies may I employ to achieve calmness in this situation? He is likely seeking me. Two years have elapsed. I remain sceptical about his continued existence. I require verification from an individual inside his group. Whom may I consult? Indeed, Bria. She is a companion of Donald.
“Is Jim Donald Bria’s partner? Are they currently in a relationship?” I enquired.
“Indeed, they are both companions, and she resides in the alpha king’s pack as his female beta,” he responded. Why do you enquire, Jessica?
“I must verify something with her.” “I require confirmation regarding his status from Bria,” I murmur. She is the individual I can consult. Please, could you contact her on my behalf? I need to converse with Bria.
Understood. “I will comply with any request you have,” he stated. He retrieves his phone and inputs her number.
Bell! Bell! Bell!
I hear her voice, “Hello, brother.” I long for her presence.
“Greetings, younger sister,” Jim remarked. What is your current state of being?
“I am astonished that you recalled to contact your younger sister today.” What is the matter? She chuckled. I am well. What is your perspective?
“Likewise, I am well. Are you by yourself? Is your companion present?”
“Negative, sibling.” I am solitary. My companion is absent. “The alpha king continues to disrupt us,” she lamented. He consistently prevents us from enjoying our time together. He is exceedingly irritating.
I was astonished. He still alive. That deranged individual is still living.
“Someone wishes to speak with you,” Jimmy stated before handing me the phone.
“Greetings, Bria,” I stated.
“Halt!” Are you Jessica? She yells over the phone. Is that my acquaintance, Jessica?
“Indeed, it is I, Jessica,” I murmur.
“Oh, my goodness!” Jessica, where have you been located? “I miss you immensely,” she weeps. “Where are you?”
“I miss you as well, Bria.” A grave incident occurred between the king and me, prompting my escape from the werewolf realm,” I informed her. “I wish to pose a few enquiries. Is the monarch still alive?”
“I apologise for that.” He remains alive. He did not perish. “Don informed me of the events that transpired between you two,” she stated. “That individual attempted to impose himself upon you following your rejection and subjected you to various derogatory epithets. He is fortunate that his wolf intervened. You must conceal yourself effectively, Jessica. He is fervently searching for you. Avoid being discovered. I will refrain from informing Don that I communicated with you. Please ensure your safety.”
Is he seeking me? If he had not perished previously, I might easily eliminate him once more. However, what of my mother? What of my companion and his family? What of Bria, who is inside his pack? I wish to avoid involving them in this situation. Why did his wolf preserve him despite its animosity towards him?
“I appreciate your disclosure, Bria,” I murmur. I will conceal myself effectively.
“Hold on, I neglected to mention something.” Why are you accompanying my brother? Have you returned? She enquired.
“No, we exist in the human realm.” Jimmy and I discovered that we were bonded as mates. “He represents my opportunity for redemption, friend.”
“This warrants a celebration. Congratulations, my dear. I am elated that you have finally discovered your happiness,” she stated. You are entitled to happiness.
“I appreciate it, Bria!”
“I remain perplexed as to why the king is in pursuit of you. Don informed me that he intends to elevate you to the status of queen. ‘I detest that conniving wretch of a king,’ she exclaims over the phone. It will undoubtedly astonish him when he discovers you possess another mate. I eagerly anticipate witnessing the astonishment on his visage. He is unworthy of a mate.”
Bria and I engage in extensive conversation. Jimmy, in a fit of anger, retrieves his phone from my possession.
“Farewell, do not interrupt us.” “Seek your partner,” he shouted at her. Farewell, younger sister.
He terminated the phone and turned to face me.
“Darling, have you overlooked my presence? You continue to converse with Bria,” he laments. I can sense the jealousy permeating the atmosphere.
