Chapter3:Two Worlds Collide
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Chapter 3: Two worlds Collide
! Warnings of abuse! !Depression
Cara sighs throwing her bag down. She checked her accounts, still a good chunk of money to start somewhere- maybe new?
She looked on her wall, a place of destinations, national parks to venture too. maybe it was a blessing in disguise?
She texts Logans wife- Jennell.
Jennell: ARE you JOKING With this?!
Her: No
Jennell: ARGH I KNEW IT! I knew it! He was screwing with that two timing Vixen!
Her: My Advice? Lawyer up and Run girl- Run.
Jennell: Thank you for this, I needed ammunition to leave his stupid ass.
Her: Sorry, I would’ve said something-
Jennell: Don’t worry honey. We’ve all been there. survival.
Right . Survival.
She tosses her phone on the counter. She starts to make a frozen burrito- quick protein snack. She pops open a cherry coke and turns around and her breathe catches her throat- she screams-
Logan growls- in her living room.
She drops the coke- “How- how did you get in how-“
“you made a very- very stupid. Mistake. Human.” He growls
“You’re insane!” She babbles “insane!”
“You think you could cross me!?” He snarls
His fangs appear
oh god oh god she was going to die! She was going to die! This is what she gets for working with a Werewolf!
She looks for something- something, silver silver was contraband. Oh no. no.
“Now- I am going to thoroughly enjoy- taring you apart. its so funny you can stand up to me but not in this form can you? little weak. Human.” He growls He grabs her throat- she screams
He tosses her violently- then- a clash! The door bursts open and a large- timber wolf tackles him. She looks up, scared. What the HELL. She cries. She huddles in the corner of her kitchen, her head throbbing, bleeding, she see’s the necklace dangling from her bag, glowing, giving off an glow from the moon shining through her large living room window- she watches the two wolves fight. She grabs the amulet. It glows- making them both turn, looking at her. Logan tries to escape Morgan’s paw and tackle her , she holds up both her hands and he is blocked by the necklace’s powerful glow, Morgan tackles him and gets his throat, a whimper, she looks at the mess- she is hyperventilating, what the hell? She faints and collapses on the floor. Necklace firmly in her grasp.
Morgan saunters over to her, sniffing her. mate. Mate. Mate. There was no denying it- this woman was his mate. Her blood and scent filled his entire body sending shock waves.
He shifts back to his human form and carries her to her bed. Flynn comes in seeing the damage- he sighs “I’ll call the cleaners.” He mutters- the cleaners was a service used to hide damages and messes from were on were wolf fights. Since it was forbidden in the human territories or zones. Safety zones were designated for humans. But open cities were fair game.
He looks at the human girl, “What about her?”
“Don’t worry about it.”
Flynn rolls his eyes and dials the number.
Cara dreams. The woman in her dreams again. she looked so sad. She walks away from her and she wants to chase her but something pulls her back and hard, making her wake to reality.
Morgan looks at the girls surroundings, a map she was plotting to leave? he questions, travel plans, a leather bound journal on her desk, sketch book, a beautiful white wolf was sketched in it. He frowns. Work related things- documents, retirement accounts, she had a lofty sum. For someone her age.
She wakes up- She gasps, “He-!”
“He’s dead. He can’t hurt you.” Morgan says. He’s dressed in a black button down V neck henley shirt. Showing off his- she blushes, delicious rather toned body. She shakes her head. No no- bad Cara! Bad! she scolds herself, you just had a horrible boss.
Morgan is amused, he can read her thoughts.
“oh Crap! The peace keepers are-“
“Don’t worry about it.” Morgan says lowly
“Uhm- you don’t have any idea how bad this looks for ME right?” “I literally just texted his wife- well- now ex wife his affair. That’s so BAD.”
He takes her phone, scrolling through the message and deletes. “There. now its not.”
She groans “you made it worse! You know they can still trace that!” she hisses. “Deleted files never fully go away!” “And-“ She stops she hisses, her head hurt- He frowns, He goes to get her a ice and a towel. He frowns seeing the necklace- “Where- did- you get this?” He holds up the crescent moon necklace hanging on a leather cord.
“Ah crazy gypsy woman outside- uhm gave it to me- said it was mine.” “Some other stuff- she’s nuts.”
“Show me.” He growls
She frowns- ookay?
She slips on her shoes and they go outside, ignoring the mess in her now crime scene living room, Flynn was on the phone with someone, “Don’t worry about the mess.” He says
“Yeah now I am going to-“ She tells him.
She goes outside with Morgan and they walk to the little old woman’s stand she beams “oh so you have met. Then my work here is done.” She hums proud of herself
Cara blinks “What are you talking about-“
She laughs to herself “A storm is brewing-“ She looks at the sky
“Who.” Morgan growls out
“You know very well- that She wolf.”
“She-wolf?” Cara repeats
“Nimue is what she is called.”
Morgan hisses- that evil she wolf! Hasn’t made herself known in ten years!
“She’s been hibernating due to the last fight wounded her greatly.” The old gypsy woman says
Cara tilts her head “You’re not really an old gypsy woman are you.”
She chuckles “Aye- good eye child. Like your mother.”
“Who- you keep saying that!” Cara snaps “My mom is a drunk-“
The gypsy woman shakes her head “Sweetie- that woman was not your real mother. Your real mother- her name- was Selene.”
Cara’s world then turned upside down. she felt faint.
The old woman smiles softly “We were friends you see- your mother.”
Cara felt numb- her life- was a lie? The old woman took her hand “You are like her. she was a strong spirited woman.” She smiles
She snaps out of her confusion “My father- who is he?”
the old woman frowns she shakes her head “This- I do not know.”
Cara frowns at that. She was never told of her father even her birth certificate said John Doe.
The old woman looked at them both “You two are fated by the threads of fate of the Goddess herself.” She smiles “My job here is done.”
She begins to leave-
“Wait- wait there- I mean I am so confused-“ Cara stammers
The old woman smiles “You’ll know more when the time is right.” “Not yet. I think.”
She leaves. Morgan growls- the old woman- was a witch. He looks at his mate, it was possible now her mother had been a witch too.
She looks at Morgan “What the hell did she mean by mate?”
He looks at her intently- swallowing. “You- are my mate.”
She laughs- and see’s his face. He was not joking. All of this- her mother not her mother, some mysterious old hag rambling about her, then this- her boss trying to kill her, and her head was killing her. she faints, he catches her. it was too much for a human. he guessed.
Flynn comes out “What the hell was that about?”
“We need to talk.” He tells his brother
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