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333âThe Weak And Neglected Child.
Nora:
The breakfast ended with Janet still looking unhappy. I donât know if Iâve ever seen her truly smile
anymore. I guess thatâs what happens when you marry Brody. Heâs nice until he isnât.
I would never have been so negative towards him had he not shown me how cold he could be when
he wanted. The way he refused to let me visit the hospital and is now holding my children hostage
was enough for me to see his true nature. All the niceness was just a façade to get me to side with
him against his brothers. His gestures were always selfâserving.
âSo, Iâm really not carrying a gun?â I didnât want a gun. Itâs not like I had good aim. I could rely on
Akira all day. But watching Rollo get tense every time I asked for a gun was pretty amusing.
Everytime I teased that man, he would visibly get upset and look at Brody as if complaining like a
child does to his mommy.
âTell her to stop,â he turned to the alpha like a child and complained. We arrived a few minutes ago. I
sat in my cage, and the minute I got out, I started bothering Rollo.
âStop it, you two. You need to work together to accomplish this mission,â Brody said with no sense
of fun. He was so dull, always getting irritated and yelling like a grumpy father.
âI donât know why weâre trusting someone who is a stepsister of the alpha kingâs brothers,â Rollo
commented, but I didnât respond. I was pretty sure he knew his comment would annoy me.
âNow go out there and beat someoneâs ass,â Brody said with a dry smile.
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I didnât look directly at him. It brought back memories of my pregnancy and how I couldnât be with
my children.
âAnd Rolloâsince you have the gun, make sure you keep her safe,â Brody warned his beta but cast
a lingering glance at me. His attempt to sound concerned was cringeâworthy.
âSave me, daddy!â I jested at Rollo, who turned to Brody again with wide eyes. I hated how Brody
constantly looked at me whenever I made a joke. I guess he only liked the innocent version of me.
Or maybe he didnât. They all pretty much chewed and threw the innocent Nora. I liked being bitter,
not having anyone to take a bite, or dare to take a bite.
âLetâs go. Youâll find Mommy waiting for you here,â I patted Rolloâs back as I walked past him
towards the track.
I heard him mumbling something to Brody before he followed me. I glanced back briefly to make
sure he was following and then chuckled.
âYou didnât seem so annoying when you first arrived,â he remarked, easily catching up because of
his long legs.
âThatâs because I was hiding my true self,â I replied, enjoying his changing reactions.
âIâm not afraid of you,â he quickly added when he noticed me laughing at him.
âThen act like a courageous person. Stop complaining to your mommy all the time,â I teased, and
after a few minutes, he began walking ahead of
1. me.
âYou know, I get it. Youâre frustrated, and maybe you think acting tough will help you overcome your
life problems more easily,â he commented
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without turning around.
âSee, you understand me too well. You caught me right in the act,â I rolled my eyes. I wouldnât let
him get under my nerves. He canât make me explain anything to him.
âHm, which reminds me, why is your fourth child so weak?â As soon as he mentioned my baby, my
body tensed, and I halted in my steps. It was like he knew how to get a reaction out of me.
He noticed after a moment that I wasnât moving, so he turned around with a smirk on his face.
âWhat happened? Not so talkative anymore? What happened to your comebacks?â I couldnât focus
on anything anymore. Why did he mention my baby like that?
âWhat do you mean he is weak?â I rushed towards him, facing him as if challenging him. My heart
was pounding in my temples at this moment.
âHe needs proper medical care all the time. Didnât anyone tell you about this?â Now he wasnât
smirking anymore.
My heart felt like it was sinking in my chest. There was no way I could have been unaware while my
baby was suffering so much.
âTo hell with you and your alphaâs mission. Iâm going back,â I hissed as I turned around to leave.
I didnât care if their pack suffered now. How dare they keep the truth from me?
Thatâs when I came face to face with what they were calling a monster. We both went silent, not a
single sound louder than the hissing of the beast in front of us.