Chapter 64
Chapter 64
Iy in bed listening to the breathing from Everest. It was so nice to finally be back home and in our
own bed again. I know it was only a week, but to me, it was a week from hell. I was so very thankful for
the safety of Everest and more importantly, our Kingdom.
I rolled over and sat up on the side edge of the bed. I yawned and stretched as I stood up. I walked
over to the window and pulled back the curtain. The sun was beginning to rise, and the sky still clung to
the darkness that lingered from the night. Where the sun was rising in the sky held hues of orange and
pink. It was beautiful to witness and for the first time in forever I took in the beauty of it all,
I ended up taking a hot shower and got ready for the day. I walked to the side of the bed, where
Everest was still snoozing away, leaned down and ced a soft kiss on his forehead. He stirred under
my touch, and that brought a smile to my lips. He still had a week of healing ahead of him as i handled
manners from the war. We were still having to weed through the ones who were forced and had no
other option, over the evil that lingered through Dexter’s men.
Then that left us with Dexter and what to do with him. Brent has yet to say anything to his brother or go
see him. As much as I hated the situation Brent was in, I knew that he would do what was best for all of
our people collectively. My phone buzzed on my nightstand and I walked over to it and read who it was
from. The text was from Miranda.
Miranda: “Hey. Good morning. I hope that I am not waking you up. I tried waiting as long as I could
before texting you.”
Me: “Morning, I am awake. Meet me in my office in ten minutes. / I have one of the workers bring up
breakfast. ire and Amber should join us in decisionster in the morning regarding Brennon’s men.
It seems we have a long day ahead of us.
Miranda: “Okay I will see you in a few minutes. I am grabbing some coffee, want some?” Me: “Of
course. Two creams and four sugars. Thanks!”
I walked to my office and called down to the kitchen to have breakfast brought up to us. I ordered
sausage and egg biscuits with cheese, bacon, egg and cheese biscuits, hash browns, different fruits,
water, and orange juice. I opened the filing cab where I kept a detailed photo album of sorts that
had information on everyone who was in the prison cells.
A knock came on the door and i knew it was Miranda before she entered. “Come in.” She walked in
and had tworge coffees in her hands.
“Oh, thank you!” I smiled at her and took my coffee from her hands. I took a small sip and I swear || felt
my soule alive. “Breakfast will be here soon.” I let her know.
“Oh, you got the list. Who are we talking to today?” Miranda was peering over the desk at my folder of
photos.
I pulled out the stack of thirty people. “We will be going over these people here. Starting with the lower
ranks first. They are more likely to be innocents than the higher ranking ones.”
She nodded her head as I handed her half of the list of lycans. “Sounds good.” She sat down and
sipped her coffee. “How is Everest this morning?”
I looked up from my own cup: “He is fine. He was still asleep when I left. “How is Brent handling
everything?”
I watched her facial expressions change. She did not seem happy, but honestly I did not me her one
single bit. She deserved to be a bit angry at him. “I am furiousl” She nearly yelled as she spoke.”
understand that Dexter is his brother and his only family left. Hell, that is what I do not understand. How
can anyone show any type of sympathy to someone who murders your entire family, including
attempting to murder him too? Not only that, but I am his mate and his brother even tried to off me and
nearly seeded at that task. If it wasn’t for Brent. I wouldn’t be here today. I am just. UGH!” She
screamed thest part. “It honestly makes me not want to ept him as my mate. It makes me want to
reject him, or make him reject me and go live a normal witch life. I just do not understand Avalynn. How
can he be so conflicted with someone who has done so much wrong? Who has murdered so many
innocents? That is the part that floors me! Look at those three brothers. They have no one but you and
Everest and their Aunt and Uncle left. I know they will be okay eventually, but he destroyed everyone
near and dear to them. How is it a struggle for him?”
I let her vent. It was obvious that she had this on her chest from the beginning. I understood where she
wasing from Dexter took people away from me. He killed my mother, my father, my stepmother,
and though it was never fully proved, I assume my father too
A knock sounded on the door and we went quiet for a moment, allowing me to tell who was at the door
to enter. One of the kitchen staff walked in with tes of food. They added gravy, ham, and French
toast to the order. They knew how much I loved their cooking and I smiled widely at all the extra food
We ate breakfast together and discussed ns for Dexter We came up with a n to begin first thing
tomorrow. I really wanted to get the rest of these interviews done and finished before we moved on to
bigger and better things. Amber and ire came up to the office a little whilete, and we regrouped
together and split interviews We, Miranda and I would not be going into the interviews alone Ted and
two other warriors would being with us ire and Amber would be in charge of keeping order in
who needed to be where they needed to be at the correct time
We finally agreed on a line-up order and took our ces. I linked Ted and a good amount of warriors to
meet us in the interrogation rooms. On the way there, I bumped into Everest He insisted oning
with me, as he did not like me in a room full of possible rogue lycans and wolves alone. There really
was not a big threat seeing how Miranda was with me, along with Ted and three others. But if it made
him feel better, he could stand in the corner and be intimidating all he wanted
Miranda and I took our ces as we waited for the warriors to fill in the room. The instant they walked
in, I centered myself and dove deep into their thoughts. Little by little, at a snail’s pace, it seemed we
were making headway with the group. More were innocent than guilty, as they were under the
impression that Everest had murdered his own father. Brennon and Dexter yed and twisted on
everyone’s words. They were angry until they learned the truth. Many gave themselves up during battle
and submitted to our leaders.
It was a pretty easy afternoon as we breezed right through the remainder of our list. We all took a break
for lunch. We ate sub sandwiches with chips and a drink. We met up with our mates and I sat next to
Everest. I filled him in on how things were going. He seemed pretty pleased with how things were
progressing. He also appeared to not be experiencing any difort, which was great.
Brent looked at us as he cleared his throat: “I just want to apologize for how I was feeling towards
Dexter. I thank you all for your patience and understanding. This has not been easy for me. Dexter
needs to pay for his crimes. Everest. I give you full permission to charge Dexter to the full extent of the
law.”
I side nced between Miranda and Everest. I could tell that the words shocked them both. I mean, it
was just earlier that Miranda wasining about the entire situation, and now he says this. It is
funny how the mate bond is affecting their rtionship even when Miranda has yet to fullymit to
being his mate. Còntens bel0ngs to N?(v)elDr/a/ma.Org
Everest nodded his head in his direction, “Very well. His trial will be moved to one week from now.” He
nced between myself and Miranda. “That should give time for everyone’s preparations. Anyone
object to this decision?” He looked around the table and no one said a word. We all were in agreement
then.
“In that case, I suppose I should make my way to jail.” I looked at Everest. He nodded his head at me
and I stood. I leaned down to him and ced a kiss against his mouth.
“I think it would be best if I stayed here. I don’t want to lose control over my beast.”
“I think that is a wise choice. I will see you at dinner. I love you.” I kissed him once again and left the
room with Miranda. Ted and Jameson stood, following us out of the room. We made our way to the jail.
I could feel the excitement and eagerness to get started. Everyone was ready for revenge. Me most of
all.
We checked into the jail and had two warrior guards walk with us. When we got to Dexter’s cell the
smelling from there was horrible. The sight was another thing. He was dirty and sitting close to his
own filth. The sight of him caused a small smile toe across my mouth.
“Can we get a bucket of water to the interrogation cell and the hose? I rather not smell him.” Miranda
turned to one of the guards. “I will need to subdue him first though before we move him.”
When a guard left Miranda closed her eyes and began chanting. I watched as Dexter’s body rxed
and went still. When her eyes opened the spell was cast and all was clear. Ted, Jameson, and another
guard moved him to the interrogation room. He was hosed down and drenched with the bucket of
water. He was then put in silver chains. His skin burning and making a hissing sound from the instant
burning. It seemed to wake him up and his eyes looked around and found mine. We looked at one
another as his eyes seemed to soften.
“Grab the tools.” I told Ted. Dexter’s eyes went wide and I grinned. I pushed into his mind and found
out how afraid he now was. Perfect. “Let us begin.”