Chapter 5

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Michael is the epitome of trouble, as Samantha pointed out, because he did not stop harassing Seraphine, which led to Elijah's restraint escalating to a higher level. Elijah stated, "Seraphine is already mine, and if you're going to be pushy and try to take her away from me, then perhaps we can settle this in one fight." Even though he appears calm, Seraphine is able to pick up on the anger in Elijah's voice, which makes her fear even more intense. "A conflict, are you saying? Okay, let's have a fight to settle this, but before we do, you have to promise that you won't take Seraphine with you if I prevail." Michael made this assertion. "Oh my God! Michael, refuse to go along with Elijah's recommendation!" Mara jumped in to interrupt. In the tales that Seraphine tells, she is able to convey the immense power that Elijah possesses. She is not the type of person who would want to throw a dead body into the water or dig a grave for Michael. "Children, would you kindly clean your plates before anyone else? When the food is cold, it doesn't have a pleasant flavor. And you, Michael, you're too old to be my grandchild, but if you want, I'll let you compete against Elijah, because I know you two are fierce competitors "Sarah states. Everyone was quiet because Sarah had already spoken, and they continued eating while ignoring Michael's occasional teasing of Seraphine. This was because Sarah had already spoken. "Elijah let's get the dessert," Elijah is helped to his feet by Seraphine, who takes his hand and pulls him upright. "Are you able to disregard Michael? Huh?" When did you all come into the house, Seraphine inquired? "Hm, let me think about this, are you worried about Michael's well-being? Because you are aware that he will pass away in an instant, "Elijah answered. He is responsible for putting the cake in the refrigerator. "I don't care if he dies, but I do care what grandma thinks about us breaking her house's cleanliness," Seraphine explained. She gave Elijah a gentle embrace around the back, and as she did so, she whispered, "In exchange, I sleep beside you tonight." Elijah shoots Luna a glare; despite the fact that he has been in a foul mood ever since Michael's arrival, he does not plan on killing the man, especially not in the home of the people who brought up Seraphine and cared for her. The fight, in his opinion, was not nearly as bloody as everyone had anticipated it to be. "It is difficult to resist, but I will continue to battle Lenard regardless. And you'll be sleeping right here with me tonight; your aunt won't be able to steal you away this time "Elijah exclaimed. He wrapped his arms around Seraphine's waist and kissed her passionately. Almost instantly, Elijah pulled away from the kiss and picked up the cake, but not before first walking back to the gathering of people. "Hey, don't be late for me!" Then, after making a loud exclamation, Seraphine went and got some ice cream from the refrigerator and then chased Elijah out of the house. Seraphine affirmed, "Ice cream is available right now." She hid her concern from her family and pretended everything was fine. "Cookies and cream are on the house, Aunt Mara... For Samantha, it's mint chocolate chip, and for my sweet grandma, vanilla is always a winner in her book "According to Seraphine. And the remaining two are reserved for Elijah and her. "Oh, man, how unfair is that? Where is my freshly scooped ice cream?" Michael made this assertion. When Michael turned to look at Seraphine, he had the expression of a gentle sheep, even though he had just frowned at Elijah. In response, Seraphine said, "I'm sorry, but we don't have any extra." Elijah grinned and offered his ice cream to his victorious opponent, saying, "You can also have my ice cream if you won on our little fight." "Then, shall we get started!" Michael let out an exclamation. He stood up to get his muscles ready for the so-called "fight" with Elijah. "Grandma, would you mind if we used the table in the garden?" Elijah asked Sarah politely. Sarah's response was, "Of course, you are welcome to use anything in my home." Elijah was picturing an arm wrestling match when he thought about a fight. Because of this, Seraphine and Mara exhaled a sigh of relief when they found themselves standing in front of the garden table. The competition between the two handsome ones was watched by the girls as they carried their ice creams. Michael made a sarcastic remark about how he didn't know that arm wrestling could be considered a fight. "I didn't know that," He supported his right arm on the table in this position. "I have arrived at the home of the family of my betrothed. Do you really believe that I will let your blood spill all over this house?" Elijah utters. He positioned his right arm so that it was on the table, "You can find me in the world we inhabit if you are interested in a genuine confrontation. There, it is permitted to kill unworthy wolves like yourself without consequence "he continued, using a menacing tone. "Be grateful, Michael, because despite everything, you still have a chance to live! And if you find yourself on the losing end of an arm wrestling match, walk away and don't look back! The next time you come to this location, I will beg Elijah to put an end to your life as soon as possible." Mara exclaimed. Both Michael and Elijah began to wrestle with each other using their arms. Michael gave Elijah's hand a firm squeeze as soon as they finished clapping their hands, but Elijah just smirked and reacted in the same way to Michael's intense hand-squeezing as he did before. "This is the first and final warning I will give you; get out of here immediately and don't ever come back! When we see each other again, I won't be as friendly as I was before "Elijah uttered those words while maintaining a firm hold on Michael's hand, which caused Michael to wince in response. But he continued to hold his ground and struggle until Michael felt his bones being slowly crushed under his weight. Because of the discomfort, he is sweating. "Is that a bone from you?" When Mara heard the bones breaking, she was taken aback and asked what was going on. She stared at Michael, who was unable to paint his face anymore; the chilly night did nothing to help because Michael's sweat was still granular on his forehead. She blinked several times. The explanation that Seraphine provided was as follows: "Yes, you heard it right that is Michael's bone, and if he doesn't withdraw, Michael will lose his right hand." "How did the Alpha of the Emerald pack and the prince of the pack become your mate, my lovely niece? You can't handle someone like him!" Mara remarked. "f**k- I surrender! Stop! My skeleton is already in shambles! Oh, dammit, Seraphine, your boyfriend is such a vile creature!" Michael let out an exclamation. He stared at Elijah in disbelief while holding out his limp hand, and then he dashed out of the yard as quickly as he could. "Well, Elijah is known as Alpha and the prince of the Emerald pack, but have you heard the name 'The Ice Wolf' before?" Samantha remarking as they make their way back to the extended table. Elijah's response was, "That was a very long time ago." He was no longer interested in thinking about his past. The wonderful "picnic" had come to an end. Even though Michael caused a little bit of disruption, the evening was still wonderful. They allowed Mara to come inside to rest given that it was twelve in the morning. However, they spent the majority of their time in the garden, where they talked while drinking beers. As a second precaution against the bitter cold, Elijah built a solitary campfire. They discussed a wide variety of topics as they moved clockwise around the fire. The three listen intently as Mara relates a number of fascinating tales.
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