The Lies. The Truth (7.1)

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|| Attrius ||

Jerking away from us all, Renessme shouts, "I hate you, I'll hate you all forever."

We five instantaneously roar hearing those hurtful words, our beasts howling feeling gutted, despite understanding that it was an expected reaction out of her, in lieu to the events that unfolded earlier.

When all our eyes were at her, it was obvious she was having a panic attack, her left arm grabbing on to her chest while she was heaving heavily, gasping for air her body starts shuddering and in no time our tiny human collapses into Titus's arms, his hand almost work mechanically to rub her skin, in order to warm her up.

My brother drawls her closer, and keeps swaying her back and forth in attempts to calm himself more, than to help Renessme.

"Snapping his neck, Jason? It had to be his spine and heart." Not waiting for him to respond, Mason scowls, and leaps out of the window, shattering the window pane into million pieces.

From behind me I hear a smack, glancing back I see my father rubbing the back of his head, unceremoniously, "What did I do, honey?"

"He's exactly like you." She growls pointing at the remnants of the younger twins fit of anger.

From besides them, Beta Jenna stomps inside trying to reach her daughter, almost tripping, that was still in Titus's hand.

"Mate!" growls Jason crouching before her, nuzzling into my hair.

I stopped the Beta couple, from approaching her since we all were on the edge, my beast and the bond between us seemed unsettled.

Noticing how we've stood between her and her precious daughter, she whines, "My Baby! That's my daughter."

Irked by the Beta, Ceaser rushes to her and hugs her close to him, menacingly grits out, "She's mine"

Greyson who had a stoic expression, swallows harshly, his eyes remain fixed on his child on the floor, that was crowded my us, "Jenna, move away from them. It's not the right time."

Gripping my hand, she pleads to me, with eyes that remind me so much of the human, "Prince! Please, Ren's hurt. Look at her, she needs help, my help."

There was an overbearing scent of her dampened clothes, smelling musty, her blood called out to us, sexually, yet it also repulsed me since it caused her pain, my soulmate was hurt.

My heart went soft, when I recognise the resemblance between the two, forcing my eyes shut, I spat, "Patel, follow us to the room."

A huge sigh of relief is heard, moving around us, he inches closer to Esme while announcing, "Let me get her, okay?"

"No!" Booms across the corridor the deadly tone of Jason.

Our mother hurried beside the Beta, in a reprimanding tone, "Boys, act civil. They're her parents."

Fisting his hands, he snapped at us all baring his teeth, "She's my baby."

Dispelling his insignificant tantrum, Titus carefully places Es in Ceaser's arm, causing her to moan, grabbing the Beta's collar, he rebuked, "She's my mate."

Finally it was our dad who join in, "While you idiots fight who Ren belongs to, she's getting paler by the second."

Hesitantly, it was Beta female who finally spoke, "Prince, we'd follow you upstairs."

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