Chapter Fourty-One

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Mason

He's going to kill Kamali. You idiot bloodsucker. Do you not care for our mate?

Frankly I don't because she is a werewolf.

I don't know what you gain being with the rapist.

He is teaching me the ways of my kind. Now both of you shut the fuck up.

"Caleb...are you alright?" They led us to the hotel. He had given us a separate room from everyone else, a suite at the the top level at that. It was old fashioned furnishing, it's been abandoned for some time making it perfect for the vampires to flourish here.

"The other two are giving me problems father" he grinned almost in amusement. Then he chuckled.

"Let me see Mason" immediately,Caleb backed down. I got full control over my own body again, shooting up and out of my seat. I had to get away. I had to go back. "There's no escape son. You might as well just sit a down to have a talk"

I shook my head. "I don't wanna have a talk with you. I don't want this. Why are you forcing this to happen? What did I ever do to you?"

"It's not what you did. It's what I want. And because your of my offspring you are obligated to help me"

I gritted my teeth. "You took me away from her! I don't have to do anything you say! I'm an Alpha. And Alphas don't take orders" he leaned against a wall. Humming a bit.

"Okay than Alpha. Go to her" a brow raised up in confusion. "Actually go up to any non vampire and see what happens. We can use Amelia as an example" as if on cue, the door swung open, Amelia being dragged by her hair was thrown into the room.

She looked at us with wide eyes, the door slamming behind her. She scrambled to the door, trying to get it open. Trying to escape. Her scent hit my nose, making Caleb come back out. He stared at her. His hearing increased to hear the bumping of her heart, pushing out blood through her entire body. There was a sudden craving for her. For her blood.

"Now you see Caleb. You wish to make her bleed. Do you really want that for your mate?" He was also effected by the smell.  He had better control. The door opened, pulling her back outside. Caleb ran to the door, running into it as it slammed onto his face. He pounded his fist against it, leaving a small dent. "Now you see. A starved vampire is more...unpredictable than a normal one"

I shifted back to my normal self. I was shaking. "Your...your a monster"

"I know. I get that a lot...so if you want to listen to me. You can. If not. I'll lead her right here. It's easy to manipulate" I went to turn to say something else but he had disappeared. I fell to my knees, staring at my shaking hands.

N-no Caleb. Why? Why would you do this to us?

I've been in your shadow, I've been last for everything. This is my chance, to get my kind to the top.

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Kamali

"*I-I don't know. I don't think I can*"

"Yes you can. You are strong enough to do this. Just think of Mason. Think of your pack. They are all behind you. All there to support your decisions" I felt a sense of guilt come over me. Because of my own personal issue? I let out a breathe, walking into the meeting room. There was already bickering, the way everyone's mouths moved. I felt a sense of panic. They were panicking. The ticket out of the war was gone and now we had many more issues.

When one saw I entered the room, they all turned, silence. Well to them it was a deadly silence. I was so focused on them, I didn't even sense Joseph coming up behind me and putting a hand on my shoulder. I flinched, his movement making my heart drop. For a split second I felt fear. But then I relaxed, I wasn't paying attention, I'm fine, it's just him.

He then said something to them. They all seemed to tense up. I then gazed up at my father. The man who hasn't stepped foot in this room since moon goddess knows when. He was taking Alex's spot. Why?

All I could do was stare at him. How ashamed of me he would be. Why should I care though? But for some reason I did care.

"*I-I'm sorry. I can't*" I glanced back at Joseph, signing to him.

"It's okay. It's fine. They are here for you" he mouthed it out. I didn't feel the vibration. I shook my head.

"*I can't! I-*" I stared at my councilmen again, a sudden fear over taking me.

"You can't be scared" he mouthed again. I felt my gaze to my father again.

"*Im sorry...*" with that I left. Running out of the room. I couldn't take it. I couldn't. I needed Mason here. He needed to be here. He needs to be here. I turned the corner running up the stairs and into my room. I locked it shut, feeling my breathe become heavy.

Why now? Why?

Syra had began to cry in my mind. Her sobs echoing off the walls in my mind. I felt myself slide down the door, listening to her sobs, then beginning to feel the tears on my cheeks form. I stared at the mirror in the corner of the room, I could see half my body on it. What have I become? From my back being on the door, I felt someone knock aggressively. I jumped a bit from the sudden tension and smelled the air. It was my dad. Something slipped from underneath the door. A note.

"*^Let me in or I'll break the door down...-Love Dad^*" I almost laughed at his bluntness, getting up and opening the door. He was leaning against the door frame, smirking, but then he saw my face and his dropped.

"*Whats wrong? Is it that stupid boy you call mate? Did he run off with someone else?*" I shook my head. Right he still hates him.

"*No! He was captured, Bu-*"

"*Thank the heavens. Why are you crying still? You know your mates been captured yet you still sulk?*" my fave tightened. I was starting to grow frustrated.

"*Why do you still hate him?! He is my mate! He will become Alpha along side me. You went to the werewolf council for him*" I signed quickly.

"No. I went for you! It's not him I don't trust it's that stupid vampire inside him. The devil!" I felt tears rushing down my face again. His vampire. "What is wrong with you?" His voice went down into a whisper. The vibrations in the room went down.

I pushed him away from me, walking to the other side of the room. Masons gone. I need him now. I can't do this on my own. Father grabbed onto my arm pulling it so I could face him. "Tell me. Your my kid. And I know when my kid is hurt...please tell me"

"I'm pregnant"

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