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Turning my face up to the sun I let its rays soak into my pale skin, it doesn’t matter how much t| spend in the

garden, | can never seem to get the sun k*ssed glow that Selena or Cas seem to naturally have. The smell of

wild lavender swamps aroundand callsover to the collection I'm currently planting around the cell block.

Recently I've added large wild daisies and white roses but something is missing and | can’t quite put my finger

on it.

“Try lilies, I do love a good lily.” | smile as Ghost stretches before slinking across the lawn, the sun bounces off

her fur making her white. fur almost glow.

“Don’t you think that will be too much white?” Kneeling down in the warm grass | slide my hands into the dirt

surrounding the flowers. | do love the way it feels as it separates my fingers, | don’t know why | find gardening so

relaxing but apparently it's my happy place considering this is where | always cin my dreams.

| don’t realise that Ghost hasn't said anything for a while until the sun starts to lower and I'm planting the last lily

into the soil. The flower bed is finally complete and it looks beautiful considering it’s next to such an ugly

building.

‘We need to talk.’ If that sentence had cfrom Cas | would panic but as Ghost says it | feel an ice cold bucket

of fear wash over me.

‘What is it?” | ask her as | fall back onto the grass and turn around to

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see her laying the grass behind me.

‘Dean, | know you love him and | know that eventually you want more pups. I've seen the craving start within

you.’ | shift my eyes down to my d*rty hands, I've only had the thought a few times. Dean cso quickly that |

can honestly say I’m in no rush but a few more pups running around with my hair and Cas’s eyes could be

amazing.

‘A big family would be nice.’ | say to her as | pick at the dirt under my nails, | can’t keep the small smile from my

I*ps as | imagineand Cas older and with a small army of children behind us.

‘Dean will be your only child Eva.’ | gasp at Ghost’s words, it feels like she’s just dropped a stone in my stomach

and it feels clean through my b*dy.

‘No.’ | shake my head as | place a hand over my empty stomach, ‘I want more, I'm sure Cas does too. Ghost

slinks over towithout standing up, it's almost like an army crawl, it's not until her wet nose is pushing.

against my hand that | realise I'm crying.

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‘It’s not Cas and you know it, deep down you know why.’ | nod my head as | stroke her fur, she turns into my

touch and | can feel her vibrating next tolike she’s trying to comfort me.

‘Jeremy.’ | snuffle and lay down in the cooling grass as | push my face into Ghost’s smooth fur, ‘how did | even

have Dean after everything he did to me? | know the answer before Ghost answers me.

‘I did everything I could Eva, | got you as far into the pregnancy as | was able. Each t| healed you the

damage would cback worse and worse.‘ | thought | was over my hatred for Jeremy, | let the pain he caused

‘Did Cas kill him? | never did ask him, | guess | didn’t really care.’ | force my tears to stop as the sky around us

turns black, it’s gone from

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day to night in the blink of an eye. We are suddenly laying under a blanket of stars and inky black sky.

‘He’s alive, Cas got close though.’ Pushing against Ghost’s strong b*dy | sit up in the grass and stare at the sky, |

am finding myself oddly glad that Cas didn’t kill Jeremy, | have something | want to say before he meets his end.

“Thank you for givingDean. | slide my fingers through Ghost’s fur once more before | close my eyes and will

myself to wake up.

Waking up from being in the garden always confuses me, the dreams. are so vivid that it isn’t until | see Ghost

that | even realise I'm dreaming. The dark of the room is only diminished by the soft glow of the night light Cas

insisted we plug in, Dean is sleeping at the end of our bed in his white bassinet.

‘Don’t do this Eva.’ | shrug Ghost off as | slowly pull myself from under Cas’s arm, he’s got it slung across my

stomach in his sleep. I'm not sure. when he cto bed after f**kingto sleep, maybe he never left and

crashed right there beside me. Standing next to the bed and pulling on his shirt along with spanties, | can’t

help but feel a little guilty. We promised no more secrets, no more lies and here | am sneaking out in the middle

of the night to confront my abusive ex boyfriend. Dean stirs in his bassmakingglance down at him, he’s

still sleeping peacefully but seeing his soft pale face and full head of black hair I realise | need to do this. Not just

forbut for Dean too, when Dean gets older and asks why he has no siblings | want to tell him that the man

responsible paid a price for the damage he inflicted. -

“Don’t worry, I'll be back.” | whisper down at Dean as | lay a k*ss on my finger and press it to his forehead, |

know he won't even know I'm gone but | will.

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Creeping through the Pack house at three in the morning is weird, it's oddly quiet considering lately the Pack

house has constantly been filled. It’s like the Pack is desperate to get eyes on the new Alpha heir, it’s been fun

showing him off but it’s nice that they all go hat the end of the day.

“Luna?” Francis sounds confused as he watchespad across the dark garden in nothing but a t-shirt and no

shoes.

“Jeremy still in there?” | ask him without slowing, he moves to block the door which is the only reason | stop.

“Move Francis.” | put my hands on my hips, Francis’s hips don’t leave my face for even a second which shows

“Can’t let you in there Luna, Jeremy is still dangerous.” Letting Ghost cforward | watch Francis dip his head

in submission, “I meant no. disrespect, Luna!” Francis speaks quickly as | pull Ghost back.

“Move, | need to speak to him.” | stare at Francis but when he doesn’t step aside | let Ghost growl at him, | watch

the warrior actually shake before stepping aside.

“Alpha Cas wont like this Luna.” | swallow hard as | nod my head, | know Cas won't like this and | don’t expect

much talone before he comes and pullsout of the cell block.

“Giveas much tas you can,” | tell him as | push the heavy door open, it kind of ruins my whole badass

Luna thing when | actually grunt as | put my full b*dy behind it.

The door finally gives out and | have to catch myself before I hit the floor. Francis doesn’t say anything as | step

into the dimly lit hall, it’s been a while since I've been in here. The smell of blood, sweat and

urine smacksin the face, | feel Ghost recoil from the smell as |

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of light but it doesn’t actually offer all that much.

‘Goddess, he looks like he’s on his last legs.’ Ghost gasps as | step into the second cell along and see Jeremy, or

a shape that resembles Jeremy, laid on one of the beds. He's covered in bruises and cuts, his blood has pooled

under the bed and seems to have soaked into the thin mattress. His once sinfully handsface is beaten so

badly that all of one side is swollen, | can't even see his eyes thanks to the swelling.

“Jeremy.” | clear my throat as | call his nwithout entering the cell, when he doesn’t answer| lift a bare

foot and slam it into the end of the small bed. “Wake up Jeremy.” | know he’s still alive because | can hear the

dull thumping of his heart.

“Zoe.” He groans out, his head moves to the left a little but he flinches. from the pain, his voice is gruff and

barely audible.

“Eva, my nis Eva.” | tell him sternly, “did Cas do this?” | cross my arms over my chest as | watch his chest

slowly rise and fall, he’s wearing black dress pants and black socks but otherwise he’s bare.

“Stupid shifter, should all die.” | can’t help but laugh a little, Jeremy groans out as he tries to lift a hand to his

face.

“I don’t think we will be the ones to die, you don’t smell too good Jeremy.” | make an audible sniff, “you are

smelling like death. You haven't got long left.” | know it’s mean but | can’t help but feel shappiness in

Jeremy dying from a beating. There were so many times. that | thought he would killwith his fists, how the

tables have turned.

“Then letdie in peace.” Even beaten and dying he still manages to have that horribly bossy tone that used to

haverunning for a hiding spot. Uncrossing my arms | slowly walk into the room and crouch

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down beside him, leaning into him I get close so he hears every word | have to say.

“You're going to die in here, alone and without any friends or family.” I can feel Ghost under my skin but | hold

her back, I'm here to say my peace not kill him. “I have a mate, a son and a Pack. You almost took all of that

frombut | got it all, it’s mine and no one can take them. from me.” Jeremy turns his head tobut he can't

open his eyes.

“You don’t deserve any of it, shifters should all die.” I'll give him one thing, he sticks with what he knows.

“Good job I'll make sure she keeps it.” | glance up from Jeremy and see Cas leaning against the cell door

watchingspeak to Jeremy, “you done Angel?” | shake my head no as | lean in closer to Jeremy, dropping my

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“I don’t hate you Jeremy, | pity you. You will never know the love that | have or the family that wants me.”

Standing up from the side of the bed | walk over to Cas as he beams atand holds his hand out to me, “and

you never will.” | tell him before pulling Cas from the cell, sure | would have loved to have punched and kicked

Jeremy but once | saw him | realised he’s already in a hell of his own making.

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