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CHAPTER 10 MONTANA'S POV I kept contemplating if I should take the kids with me or not and in the end I decided to. I told them a few things about my old Pack and who they were but to me, they had no external family. But before we went to my old Pack, I sat them down and spoke to them softly, they are ten years and I am sure they will be able to take some of it. And luckily enough my kids took it well and even hugged me for comfort and now we were ready to go. I had a little car which we all got into as I drove off to The Blue Moon Pack. I was let into the pack though as an old pack member and I knew some of the guards there. I packed my car and got out of it, "Do you guys want to stay here or come with me?." I do not even know why I asked them cause I won't be leaving my kids all alone but I just felt like I should. And once they agreed we got down and they took my hands as we walked, going in the direction of my old house. But we had not gotten close when I sighted the man who supposedly was my father but not anymore since he disowned me. I let out a breath and walked over there. He was walking out of Alpha Luke's mansion. Getting closer I stopped him, "Mr. Ford", I called out with his name. I also considered him dead to me. He turned around, "Yes, and who are you?". Well I was not surprised that he could not recognize me, "It is I, Montana", I reintroduced myself. The look on his face shifted from a good one to a bad one. "So he still despised me", I said in my mind, "well the feeling was mutual." "And what are you doing here? You were never to set foot into this pack again as I can remember", he said angrily at me then he finally saw them, "I see you have slept around again and gotten pregnant, not seeing a man with you I suppose you w****d around again." "You are old, with all due respect, I am not here for you, and do not speak about me that way or my kids Mr. Ford, you are equally dead to me", I said back to him. "Oh, you know how to talk back right? I see. You have grown wings, you should have died with your mother you w***e. You are a disgrace", he yelled out drawing attention. I felt hurt and was in pain as memories of how I was treated came back but today was not the day, get whatever you can and leave. I did not answer him as I carried my kids and walked to the house, "Where do you think you are going? I am speaking to you, come back here." I walked quickly with them and finally reached the house, I knocked on it, and voila, Grace opened the door, good thing they had not changed houses. "Who are you?", she asked but I dragged her out of the house, got in with my kids, and slammed the door shut, locking it. I bent down to them, "Sweethearts", I cupped their faces, "I only need to get something and I will be quick", I explained to them as some banging was heard, "Stay down here okay, I will be back soon." With that said I rushed up to the attic where they usually locked me up as a punishment and that was also where they kept my mother's things cause I fought for that much. This was the only way to get what I wanted. I knew I was playing a very dangerous game but I prayed that the Moon Goddess be with me today cause this was my only chance and I am going to use it. Reaching the attic, the door was locked, "Okay this is not good", I stopped for a second to think and snapped my fingers when I got a thought, "That should do the trick". I went down to the kitchen to get a lighter, hopefully it was where it always was, I could hear the banging and screaming and I knew I needed to act fast, "Found it", I smiled as I got hold of the lighter and something flammable. I used the two combined, poured the liquid on the doorknob, and lit it on fire, it was an old door, this should work and it did, I broke in or I walked in. Everything was still the same as it was like. It was like in all those years no one had come up here. Sincerely it hurt that I was forgotten that way, "This is not a time for self-pity", I cautioned myself and nodded. "Okay....there has to be something", I muttered, looking around the attic and searching. I saw old things that belonged to my mother but I am looking for answers, anything that could lead me to what I wanted. Cause I thought about it again, maybe my dreams and everything must be connected to what she wanted to tell me. I was not sure but it was worth the try. After what seemed like some minutes of turning the whole attic upside down, I found a bag and searched, there were books there...., "My mother's journals", I whispered. The bag was filled up with different things, "I think this is it", I nodded, "Time to go", I took a few things with me and left. I had a pepper spray as I was ready for the worst, "Stay behind me and do not be scared, mummy will protect you", I said to my kids calmly, "Everything is fine." The moment I stepped out, I did not even expect it but I was pulled by my hair, by hands that belonged to whom I recognized as me Lola, but I was quick enough to use my pepper spray on her, which made her let go of me, "Get her!", she ordered. I backed away with my kids, "Stay back, I just came to get something that belonged to my mother and I am leaving." But still they came forth and soon I was held down with my kids screaming, "Let them go, stop, you are hurting them", I cried out but Mr. Ford stepped up to me and gave me a dirty slap, and from there he pulled my hair backwards, tightly. "It has been a long time right, I will help refresh your memory", he threatened as he raised his hands to slap me. "If you lay that hand on her, I will have it cut off", someone said, "Let go of her and her kids", it came out as an order. And immediately I was let go off, falling to the ground as my kids rushed to me, "Are you okay? Did they hurt you?", I asked them quickly, checking their bodies. "Take your weak, self and your bastard kids and leave this pack, never to return", I heard Lola yell at me. By now a lot of pack members had gathered around. A hand helped me up and I was shocked to see that it was Alpha Lincoln, "We meet again", he said with a small smirk. "And before you all assume", he said, whatever he was saying directed to the ears that were open to hear them while he stared into my eyes and I got lost in his, "Her kids are not bastards", he uttered, loud enough for everyone to hear. "They are mine."
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