Chapter 45
Strings of Fate by Kit Bryan
45- Tears and truth
Next time I check my phone itâs basically flat so I plug it in to Meganâs charger. Itâs after six in the evening.
âI should probably get going soon.â I inform her with a frown. Iâm enjoying myself, I donât particularly want to go home and sit around by myself. It leaves too much time for thinking. Megan grins at me.
âYou look like youâd rather stay.â
âI would.â I admit. She shrugs.
âSo stay then. We can have a sleepover.â She is suddenly excited, her excitement is
contagious.
âIâd love to!â I bounce back onto her bed and she laughs as I almost fall off again. It takes a few minutes for her to calm down enough to be able to speak again.
âSo, I was wondering somethingâ¦â I start. She nods for me to continue.
âTristan, I donât know a lot about him, and you donât really talk about him all that much. Whatâs he like?â I am actually curious what he seems like to her, because to me he just seems creepy. Megan smiles.
âHeâs perfect. He always says the right thing and we never fight or disagree about anything.â she answers with a sappy sigh at the end. I resist the desire to frown. Never disagree? Everyone disagrees about things sometimes? Life would be a bit boring if we didnât. I guess Tristan is telling Megan everything she wants to hear.
âHuh, thatâs nice I guess.â I tell her casually, hoping she canât sense my insincerity.
âSo, now itâs my turn to ask a question. Howâs the hunt for Bellamyâs future mate going?â she asks casually. I have to fight not to react. Why is she asking about that NOW? I shrug.
âNothing has changed.â I answer vaguely. Megan raises an eyebrow.
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âReally? Are you sure? You havenât found her yet?â I shake
my head.
âI havenât found her.â I try not to cringe. I was hoping to avoid outright lying to Megan, but itâs hard to do when sheâs being so direct.
âYou really havenât found her? Practically every female feline Shifter in town was at my engagement party. So itâs odd that you didnât pick up anything.â She continues. I shrug.
âItâs very weird, maybe you need to look harder? Or maybe we should invite over some Shifters from other cities?â She suggests. Iâve been trying to stay calm but I lose control.
âWould you just STOP! I havenât found her. I donât know if Iâll ever find her. But thereâs no need to rush fate!â By the end of my sentence Iâm almost yelling. Megan crosses her arms over her chest.
âYou donât know if youâll ever find her? That seems like a lie to me Ry because as far as I can tell you already have!â She snaps back. I stare at her in shock.
âI⦠what do you mean?â I ask nervously. She canât have figured it out. Please donât let her have figured it out. Megan rolls her eyes.
âIâm not blind Ry, nor am I stupid. I can see the signs as well as anyone else. What I want to know is why youâre denying it.â I sigh, okay so she figured it out. I guess Iâm going to have to
have this conversation.
âIâm not refusing anything. Your signs are unreliable. We barely even get along most of the
time, we fight constantly.â I argue. Megan waves a hand dismissing my argument.
âYou get along fine, you argue because my brother isnât used to being around people who actually stand up to him and you arenât used to having people care what youâre doing. Not to mention neither of you are used to being so open.â Her voice is firm and leaves no space for
debate.
âBut 1-â I start but Megan doesnât let me finish.
âRyann Gale, stop lying to me. Am I your friend or not?â she demands.
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âOf course youâre my friend.â I assure her. She nods, pleased.
âGood, so tell me the truth. Are yo
my brotherâs mate?â I can feel her eyes on me, but I keep staring at my own hands. I canât bring myself to look up as I respond. I canât lie to her anymore. Not without losing her. Or at the very least losing her trust.
âYes, weâre fated.â I whisper. Megan and I both jump as her bedroom swings open with a bang as it hits the wall. I whirl around to see Bellamy. He is standing in the doorway and his expression is hard and unreadable. Did he just hear that? His expression, along with the fact that it isnât common practice to slam doors for no reason, tells me he must have. This is so very, very bad. He wasnât supposed to find out like this. I search his face, he does not look impressed. In fact he seems horrified. I canât seem to move. I canât even breathe. Bellamy just continues to stare at me. Then, without saying a word, he turns and slams the door behind. him. I can hear his steps as he heads downstairs. I stare at the door. Megan recovers from the shock before I do.
âWhat are you doing? Go after him!â She pushes me slightly, encouraging me to get off the bed. I shake my head.
âI canât.â I whisper. Iâm shaking from head to toe. I canât possibly face him now. That wasnât the look of someone who was happy to hear Iâm his soulmate. In fact if I had to guess I would put his expression closer towards hatred than anything else. He hates me. I know weâre fated to be together, but I canât face him like this. The sound of a car outside tells me that Bellamy has left the building. Itâs too late for me to follow now anyway. I still canât seem to move.
âOh Ryann, Iâm so sorry. I didnât know he was there. I swear.â Megan moves to wipe tears. away from my face. Iâm crying? I didnât notice.
âHow did you know? What gave it away?â I ask her. Itâs too late now to hide anything, but I need to know what gave me away. Megan gives me a sad smile.
âIâve known the whole time. Itâs partly why I started treating you as a sister. No one else. fights with him like you do. Heâs always happier when youâre around and heâs incredibly worried about you when you arenât nearby. What really confirmed it for me though is that heâs stopped sleeping. He spent a couple evenings with you and now he canât seem to sleep without you. Heâs never had that problem before. Youâre the same, although you seem to be getting on a little better. Probably because you arenât a Shifter.â I choke back a sob.
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âHe was a jerk to me at first, so I didnât say anything. Then it was too late. I couldnât say. anything. I didnât want to ruin everything by trying to rush fate. What if he was horrified? Or worse, went along with it because he needs a mate to make the Alphas happy or because he feels obligated to me somehow. And I donât even know how I feel. Itâs all just happened too fast.â Iâm completely bawling at this point. Megan has her arms around me as I hide. my
face
in her shoulder.
âOh sweetie, he would never.â I cry even harder.
âHow can you say that? You saw what just happened. He hates me.â Megan falls silent. She doesnât know what to say to that. I take a deep breath and pull away.
âI should head home.â I hold up a hand when she tries to object.
âHe lives here, Iâm not going to chase him away from his own home. Iâll ask Darrien to take me.â Megan looks unhappy but agrees. I dial Darrienâs phone. He answers almost immediately.
âDarrien?â I sniffle.
âIâm in Meganâs room right now. Can you take me home? I need to leave right now.â I can feel the tears coming again.
âIâll be there in two minutes. Come downstairs.â He hangs up. I grab my stuff and make my way down the stairs. Megan follows behind me, worried. The front door swings open and Darrien takes one look at me before stepping forward and pulling me into a tight hug. Itâs sweet of him, especially considering how he usually avoids them.
âWhat happened?â He asks. Iâm already crying again.
âBellamy found out.â
âI made her admit it to me. I didnât know he was listening.â Megan sounds guilty. I canât bring myself to reassure her right now. Part of me blames her still. Darrien strokes my hair gently.
âWait⦠you knew?â Megan seems impressed. I can feel Darrien shrug.
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âThe signs were there.â Is all he says. I pull myself away from him.
âCan we go please?â I half beg. He nods and leads me out to his car. Megan hugs me tightly. before I climb into the passenger seat. As Darrien starts the car, I wind down the window.
âCall Bellamy and tell him Iâve gone home.â I mumble. Megan nods her agreement and we drive away into the night.