Chapter 219
Izzy’s POV
Finished
Knowing that my Mate is by my side makes me relax a little, even though I feel anxious telling them the rest of my story.
Jordan slips his arms around my waist from the back and I can sense that Nero is near the surface. Right now, all I want is to go home and have some peace and quiet with my Mate.
I put my hands on his arms, needing something to hold on before I try to whip that arrogant look of her face.
“I told you my story yesterday, but a few things were left unsaid. As I explained Grace left me because she didn’t know that my Father was actually an Alpha. She figured with me, she wouldn’t get what she wanted. Isn’t that right, Grace.”
She lifts her head up and for the first time I can see that she is really looking at me. “I am your Mother. So why don’t you call me that?” she asks, but I can see that she is only taunting me.
I look from Grace to Glenn and say “I have two parents, I don’t need or want you in my life, Grace. You blew that the second you decided to dump me.
You didn’t remember my Father and you couldn’t care less about what happened to me.”
The look she gives me would have put the six feet under, if only looks could kill. “Thank you.” I say. looking in to her eyes and I can see confusion crossing her face.
“Thank you for not giving a crap about me. Thank you for dropping me with the one person I could rely on my whole life.” As I say those words my eyes wander towards my Father and he smiles at me.
“You never were what I wanted and you are something never wanted.” She spits those words at me and I have to turn around to calm down Jordan and Nero. As soon as I have succeeded, I turn back to the woman that gave birth to me.
“Alpha Maddox, on the day I left, you found an envelope on your desk. Could you tell who it was from, before you opened it?” I ask him and he says that he couldn’t because there had been no scent in the room.
“Jordan, how often did you find me during the time you trained me as a little girl?” I ask him and Jordan
says never.
I keep looking at Grace, wondering how long it will take before she figures it out.
“Beta Rico, were you able to find out who colored your clothes light pink?” He answers that he suspected it was me, but he couldn’t prove it because my scent wasn’t in his room or on his clothes.
Apparently no one has figured it out and I don’t know how to do it on command. So I ask Evie if she knows how to hide my scent. “Just imagine hiding it, that should do the trick.”
My Father is the first one to notice “Sweetheart, why can’t I smell you anymore?” He asks and I hear Jordan chuckle behind me. I keep my eyes on Grace as I say “Because I can hide my scent.”
Her eyes widen and I think that for the first time she actually is putting the pieces together. “Yes, Grace. That is correct I have gifts. But as I said earlier I am grateful you left me with my Father.
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Chapter 219
At least he loves me for me, unlike you who would have only loved me for my gifts.”
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Finished
As soon as I am finished, Alpha Maddox has his hand around her throat, her feet a few inches above the ground. “Don’t kill her yet, Alpha Maddox.” I say.-
He is still holding on to her throat, but at least he has put her down. I can tell that he doesn’t understand why I stopped him.
“She still needs to answer a few questions regarding Luna Dagmar.” I state and Grace is fuming at my last
two words.
“She had a visitor while she was at the cottage. I overheard a part of their conversation. They have something planned so they can both get what is rightfully theirs, according to them.”
Roger is squirming in Donnie’s hold on him, but it gets him nowhere. “And what would Roger gain?” Dagmar asks..
Jordan provides us with the answer to that question. “Roger hated the fact that you replaced him as Commander of the Guards. He said it was no job for a Werewolf, let alone a girl.”
Before anyone realizes it, she takes a swing at Roger and punches his lights out.
“So there you have it, two different stories crossing roads along the way and in the end you still have gained nothing. Grace.” I say as I look at her.
“Alpha Maddox, there is nothing more for me to say and I have spent more than enough time with that woman in one room to last me a lifetime. I need some time with my Fathers and my Mate.” I state and he just nods his head.
“Izzy, I am…..” She doesn’t get the chance to finish her sentence, because Jordan grabs her by the throat and lifts her up, growling at her “Don’t speak to my Mate.”
He drops her in front of Dagmar’s feet, grabs hold of my hand and pulls me out of the room. Both my Fathers are following and I ask Jordan to take us to the cottage.
“Why did you ask me to take you here, the Pack–house was closer.” Jordan asks, once we are sitting in the living–room of the cottage.
“Dad, please don’t take this the wrong way. But if I never have to set foot in the Pack–house again, I will die a happy woman.” Glenn chuckles, but my Father and Jordan are looking a bit confused.
“Grace lived in that house for many years, never realizing that her Daughter was there. But somehow she disliked me from the start, maybe sub–consciously she knew that she wanted nothing to do with me. Jordan pulls me closer to him and I nuzzle his neck, trying to get rid of the sadness and anger I feel.
I see my Fathers exchange a look and then I hear Glenn say through the mind–link “We talked about moving in to a cottage of our own, but your Dad didn’t want to do that until you were back home.”
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