Sharing Beatrice A Luna To Her Stepbrothers by Alexis Dee

Sharing Beatrice A Luna To Her Stepbrothers by Alexis Dee Book 2

Chapter 413 It Is Looking Bad For Akin

“What could have possibly happened?” I sat with my mom and Akin on the rooftop to discuss this matter. The lair

had been under a lot of stress after hearing about the last night’s incident.

“A werewolf from the nearby village found out there is a whole country that appeared out of nowhere and decided

to steal things from us. He entered our neighborhood and went into the first home they found open. They raped the

babysitter and injured the little boy, thinking they have killed both of them to hide the truth, but the boy survived

and lived enough to tell us who was the culprit,” Igor said everything with a very tired look on his face. He had just

joined us and sat down like he had been working since morning.

“Oh, good morning,” as soon as he put his phone down and stared at Akin, he greeted him with a grin. He and his

greetings were Akin’s worst nightmares.

“You said it was an individual and now you are claiming it was more of them,” Akin pointed out a little discrepancy

in his statement, and my mom turned to Igor to explain himself.

“That’s because one of them found out about the country and brought the other ones. But why does it matter how

many of them were there? The point is that after the lair disappeared, the werewolves came and started living in

the mid-west in villages. They have taken over everything and now we have to face it all. All thanks to your daddy

dear and crazy mommy,” he looked straight at Akin and said those words to get a reaction out of him.

“And what are you planning to do to keep our people safe?” I interrupted, calling him out for his bulls*hit. He was all

talk and no action.

Ever since I have come here, I have watched him wander around and terrorize people. He loved wearing crowns

and walking among people who would bow before him.

“I am doing everything I can, unlike you, miss an arrogant princess. You have been here and the only piece of

interest is the one that you brought with yourself,” he straightened his back to taunt at me when Akin slammed his

hands on the table and shook our attention to him.

“Watch your tone when you talk to her,” he didn’t care anymore what others will think of him. My mom stared at

Igor and then looked my way.

“Bold of you to threaten me in my own lair,” Igor fixed his coat and then leaned back again.

“Besides, I haven’t seen a mark on her neck. So, tell me again, how did you two accept each other?” now that he

was irked, he was openly firing shots at us.

My mom looked a bit interested after realizing that he was indeed right. I was not marked.

“You don’t need to know,” sadly, I didn’t have a very satisfying response for him. Vincent then interrupted us by

placing a file in front of each of us and started displaying some pictures of us.

“These claw marks are from werewolves. We found them at the scene of the crime. The crime was actually

committed hours ago and it was done in a haphazard way. So much so that the killer didn’t get a chance to clean

the mess after him. When the mother of the child returned, she found the naked dead body of the girl in the

doorway, as if the poor girl had tried one last attempt to escape. The boy was found injured in his bed,” Vincent

went into detail when describing the situation to us.

Sure, it did seem like a werewolf attack, but maybe it was only one werewolf because there was not much evidence

to suggest the idea that there was more.

“How about we discuss this later? I have to speak to my daughter about something,” Mom then excused herself

and me from the group. Akin got up and gave me a nod to alert me he will be around while Igor and Vincent left

together. Now that we were left alone on the rooftop, I was ready to have a burning conversation with my mother.

“You have to give Igor a chance,” Mom mumbled stubbornly, folding her arms over her chest to let me know she

will not be open to any excuse.

“Mom, I am already with Akin,” I said and she shook her head.

“Then convince him to let you be with Igor. If he objects, that’s your chance to leave him. Use that excuse and be

with Igor,” her statement was really heavy for me.

The fact that she thought I will be looking for an excuse just so that I can be with Igor shocked me.

“I am not with him because I didn’t have a choice, Mom. I am with him because I love him. His company makes me

feel like myself. I don’t even have to pretend like I am someone else when I am with him. You should understand

this of all the people. You have lived with Igor. Tell me if you truly believe he is good enough for me?” I asked and

noticed how she went silent for a minute.

“He is still better than Akin,” after a minute’s pause when she opened her mouth. I expected a different response,

but I was disappointed.

She didn’t want to understand my point and realized I cannot just accept Igor because he is of my kind. Even if he

was an excellent character man, I would still not accept him. It was just that I didn’t feel a pull towards him.

We spoke for about an hour when our conversation got hindered by an earsplitting scream coming from the

wooded area.

Mom and I shared a glance before getting on our feet and rushing downstairs to see what happened now. It was

truly devastating that every few hours there was something happening.

If it kept going, the relationship between the werewolves and weredragons will never get better.

As we reached the mansion’s gate, we found three young girls running towards us with guards around them.

It is sad to say; they were only wrapped in sheets, so I can already tell what happened.