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Chapter 19

Jaxon’s POV

I’m just sitting in my seat, resting, I’m hurting from my battle with Alora. Her wolf

Xena kicked my wolf Bruno’s a ss. Bruno whines in my head, I chuckle. “What are

you whining for?” I ask him. “I can’t believe I lost to a female.” he whines. I

chuckle “We lost to the Alpha of all Alpha Females, Bruno, she’s special, I think I

would be honored to serve as her Beta.” he’s silent for a moment. “The Alpha of

all Alpha females, Beta to that title would be an honor.” he finally said. I settle

back, happy and at peace.

Enter title…

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Bruno settles down now, content now with the results of the battle. My phone

dings with a notification. I look and its an urgent e-mail through ‘the student

message board. I open

the e-mail, its from the Principal, I’m to meet the Alpha at the pack house

tomorrow at ten to discuss a career opportunity. Suddenly Bruno and I are excited

and can’t wait for tomorrow to be here.

Matt’s POV

Today is the worst f ucking day of my life. To start off with rejecting my mate and

being rejected in return. Which broke the spell a sachet of herbs Sarah had given

me under the guise of it being made to ward off evil. Ha! Ward off evil my furry

a ss. It allowed evil to manipulate me for the last six years! It explained why I’d

been ignoring Aries. And it’s what made me make the biggest mistake any wolf

could ever make. Rejecting their mate.

I wanted to howl in despaire at the wrong done to us. Sarah is pure Evil. Withant

tha All

Without the spell I would have been working all this time to be the wolf that truly

deserved a female like Alora. There was nothing we could do now, we lost our

chance. Hell. Sarah had made sure I never had that chance. I swear to the Moon

Goddess if she ever see’s fit to bless me with another mate I wouldn’t allow

anything, not a d amn thing to get in my way claiming her.

I may not deserve a second chance mate. But Aries did, none of this was his fault.

It was all mine, for not being strong enough to withstand a spell sachet. My father

told me that the satchet carried a layering spell. Which meant over time the more I

was exposed to it, the stronger the spells effect on me. It was the shattering of my

mate bond, an even stronger magic, that had broken the

spell.

But that was a small consolation. Compared to what it was the small, seemingly

harmless, packet of herbs had cost me. That she-wolf needed to be held

accountable. My father said I can bring charges against her. And I think I will. Now

that the fog was lifted I realized there were allot of things I’d seen that spoke of

her evil.

She liked to hurt people. I’ve been remembering some of the things I heard her

tell her friends. They all would laugh about who she hurt and how. Those three

were just as evil as she was. Then I pause, or were they? Now that I think about

it. Those three come from good loving families. Maybe they had sachets

themselves? The only way to find out was to ask them. Sarah was going to be

with her parents immediately after we’re released for the lunch break. Maybe I

can catch the three girls on there way

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So my father doesn’t worry I text him. I tell him my theory and my plan. It’s a

simple plan really. Ask them if Sarah ever gave them a packet of herbs they were

told to keep on them. That’s all my dad had asked me. My dad texts me back. He

tells me he’ll wait nearby where I’m going to try and stop them, so he can keep an

eye on me in case something happens.

I almost wished someone would kill me. I’d rejected my chance at a wonderful,

love filled life. But that wasn’t fair to Aries. If I’m honest with myself, it’s Aries who

I’m seeking justice for, he had been the one held hostage the most. Because

while the spell worked on my human brain, it didn’t affect my wolf’s brain. I’m

learning the full extent to which my wolf was tormented.

I can’t help but thinking that if Lauren, Beatrice and Agatha were under a sachets

control, just how their wolves feel. Putting those thoughts aside I look back down

at the platform and watch the matches of the Alpha Class. I couldn’t help but be in

awe as I watched Xena battle. She was an amazing Alpha female. Her form was

fierce and perfect for battle, her strength glowing from within.

It’s not long before it was over. I get up and make my way to the exit to wait for

the girls. Dad told me, to break the spell for them, I’d have to set fire to their

sachets. If they were indeed being controlled by one. But I thought about the fact

that we would need evidence to be able to get a conviction. I look up at the big

screen with this portion of the tournaments rankings, then it came to me.

Photographic Evidence.

I pull out my phone and text my dad “Can you find a way to record me and the

girls. I want evidence later about the sachets. If they have them.” I get to the door

and stand off to the side in a pocket of space created by the high wall of the

arenas surrounding bleachers above the pit. There was a wide hallway leading to

the double doors of the exit, standing near one of the concrete floor to ceiling

support beams that were placed at regular intervals around the Coliseum, I spot

the girls. Then I waved them down.

They come over to where I was standing. “Hay girls, I wanted to ask you

something.” I say. They looked at each other, their looks confused, then Beatrice

and Agatha nod at Lauren, she looks at me and says. “Go ahead.” in a short crisp

voice. “Has Sarah or anyone given you a sachet of herbs they told you to carry

with you at all

times?” They all look surprised at my question. Then confused again. O

It was Lauren who first started to dig in her purse, then the other two did. Lauren

pulled out a large rhinestone covered, clip wallet, Beatrice a small shiny card

carrier, and Agatha a large double zipper wallet in a standard black with gray

diamond patchwork. All three girls pulled out a sachets from these wallet. “Can I

see those?” I ask.

Lauren looks at the other girls, shrugs her shoulders, turns and hands me the

sachet with a roll of her eyes and a “Sure, I don’t see why not.” uttered in a dry

tone. The other two hand me theirs. “Do you remember who gave these to you

and when?” I ask them. Lauren and the girls looked at each other then at me. “It

was Sarah,” said Lauren. “She gave them to us during her ninth birthday

party.” added Beatrice. “She said they were to make sure we always remaind best

friends.” this from Agatha. (2)

“Did she say how she got them?” I asked. “Yeah, she got them from a Witch.”

Said Lauren “Sarah calls the Witch Aunty.” said Beatrice “The Witch was best

friends with Bettina, they were always together before the Witch was Banished.”

said Agatha. “Sarah was really upset when that happened.” said Lauren.

“We had a Pack picnic about three months before it happened, but after we

received our Satchets.” said Beatrice “That was the day Sarah had us help her

throw Alora into the River.” said Agatha. “I remember my parents being so furious

at me for being involved.” said Lauren. “My mother was horrified, told me I

humiliated her and dad in front of the

Alpha.” Beatrice told us “My

grandmother was really disappointed in me, she wouldn’t talk to me for a month

after that.” said Agatha.

“What are you going to do with the sachets?” asked Lauren. “The spell on these is

harmful to all three of you, so what I’m going to do is burn them to get rid of the

spell.” I tell them. I get out my lighter, the one dad gave me when I went on my

first survival mission in training class. The girls are muttering between

themselves, I crouch down, set the sachets down on the ground, then set them on

fire.

They burned different colors, blue, then green, then red, before the flames

dimmed and the sachets were nothing but ash. They had gone up quickly, the

herbs being dry and the material of the sachets had been worn with age.

I look back up at the girls, they were

standing there, staring at the ashes of the sachets. Each had different

expressions of shock and other emotions. It was Beatrice who fell to her knees

with a scream of anguish, it was heart wrenching. It took me only a moment, for

me to recognize that pain. And as cruel as I was beginning to realize Sarah was, I

didn’t doubt I was too far off my mark.

She screamed once more, before sobbing, tears rushing down her face “She had

me reject my mate!” she curls up into herself on the floor, her pain and despair a

voluminous cloud around her. Lauren and Agatha fall to their knees, one on each

side of Beatrice, tears on their faces they both hug Beatrice. Supporting her as

her anguish cr ipples her. Sarah has done so much damage. She was a horrible

she-wolf, evil incarnate. It’s the only way to explain what she made her friend and

I do. O