Chapter 457
Lanie
âLet her go,â I murmured to my mother when Selena turned on her heel and stalked out of the room.
My mother shook her head as she cast a worried look after my sister. âSheâs been having a rough
time. I thought it was better, but ever since she heard you were coming back to Constantineâ¦well.
A rough time, thatâs all I can say.â
Stella had a distant look in her eyes. I couldnât be sure, but it felt to me like she was following my
sister with her mind but doing it so subtly that my mother wouldnât guess. Her gaze snapped to
mine, and she gave me a small, almost imperceptible nod. Without words, she told me that my
sister was okayâ¦for now.
âShe was rejected by the mates the High Council tried to assign to her,â my mother said, keeping
her voice pitched low. It was rough with sadness. âNot even the threat of prison could get them to
agree to the match. She took it hardâ¦not because she was in love with them, but to be so violently
rejectedâ¦â
My heart ached for Selena. âThat must have been horrible!â
My mother nodded, her expression full of shadows. âAfter you all left, Lanie, things were very dark
here. Orionâs death changed so much, and the High Council was out of control. I think the pack truly
believed we were going to all have to go rogue. Everything was utterly falling apart.â
I didnât know what to say. If I tried to apologize, I knew my mom would try to tell me it wasnât my
fault, but that wouldnât stop me from trying to take the blame. Because it was our faultâ¦me, Xander,
Zane, Mason. We hadnât been the ones to set anything in motion, but weâd been the ones to make
sure the High Council couldnât simply keep on doing what theyâd been doing all those years.
Weâd broken the pack.
Now, weâd have to work hard to put it all back together.
My mom cleared her throat and said in a brighter voice, âYour dads are beside themselves. Theyâll
be back tomorrow or the next day. Theyâd have been here sooner, but they were sent so far away,
and the High Council made it so hard to get back here on purpose.â
Tears shone in her eyes, but there was hope and happiness in her voice.
If I couldnât wait to see my dads, I could only imagine how much my mom was looking forward to it. I
let my gaze linger on my three mates bent over their plates as they talked to Monroe and Maxim. It
felt impossible that I could survive being separated from any one of them for longer than a few
hours, much less months. Years.
âGoddess,â I murmured, mostly to myself. âHas it truly been more than a year?â
For all I could tell, it couldâve been closer to two. Three, fourâ¦I shook my head. It couldnât have
been that long, but I had completely lost all track of time while we were gone.
âIf a mother judges the passing of time by the way her children grow,â my mother said, âI can see
why youâre not sure.â
She hugged me again, and then we joined Mindy and Alaina with freshly filled plates. Isaac had
moved to the other end of the table with his fathers and the High Guards. It was a clear separation,
and my heart panged at the sight of my little boy beginning his journey into manhood.
Mindy saw me looking and paused with a forkful of food halfway to her mouth. She let out a
snuffling sob and put the fork down. âHeâs so big! Lanie, how do you st-st-staaaaaaand it!â
Alarmed, I patted her shoulder. Emotions rose, swelling and swirling all around us. Mindy had
always been excitable, but this seemed kind of extreme, even for her. I chalked it up to all the
upheaval with our return, and in seconds her wails and tears turned to laughter. She swiped at her
eyes.
âSorry,â she said. âItâs just that I missed you so damned much, Lanie. I was so scared Iâd never see
you again. I missed my bestie!â
We hugged, laughing and crying while Stella shook her head with amusement. Alaina watched us
both carefully, her brow knitted. She was clearly studying what was going on but not sure what to
think about it. I held out my arms hand for her to take.
âDonât fret, sweetpea. Weâre all just diving way down into our feels this morning,â I assured her while
Mindy sniffed but beamed a wide grin beside me.
Alaina didnât smile. She squeezed my hand and then let it go. âMay I be excused?â
âSure. Where are you going?â I didnât want her running off until weâd had some time to get settled.
âDaddyâs going to be calling a pack meeting for everyone pretty soon, and we want you there for it.â
âIâm just going up to my room,â Alaina said and left the room.
Stella watched her go. I couldnât read her expression. I touched her hand until she looked at me.
âStella? Everything okay?â
She nodded and smiled, but her gaze was locked on her sisterâs retreating form, and a tiny shiver
tickled my spine until she looked at me. âYep. All good.â
But something felt off.