Sharing Beatrice A Luna To Her Stepbrothers by Alexis Dee

256-Too Much Of BDSM Session?

I didn't argue or say a word to anyone and walked out of the office to sit in the car with Akin and go on

a journey, but secretly. Sofia told me there was a possibility Varisha had sent someone to the cabin to

remove all the evidence.

Thankfully, Sofia held Zane and Maddox back so that they didn't start arguing and send Akin out. We

had to leave right now and also make it seem like we weren't headed to the cabins.

I knew for a fact that the cabin was at a good distance, and I was supposed to go with him. Akin wasn't

using his wolf’s strength.

Once he sat in the car in silence and started driving, we didn't talk for at least five minutes before I

turned to look at him and said, "I think the monster in the fields attacked Flynn.”

’That’s a huge possibility," Akin answered without turning to me. We were out the whole night, and now

it was 2 a.m.

I was tired, but I had to keep going. Zane had been texting me, and his messages were giving me a

hint that he was not taking the rejection very well.

Zane: Why did you leave? Zane: I just found out you left with Akin. Where are you two heading

together?

Zane: Is he dropping you home? You could have asked me, Beatrice.

Zane: You don’t even want to respond to me now?

Zane: Just give me one chance!

I took a deep breath and sucked the tear in. He showed me such a beautiful world and then stole the

sky from above my head. I didn't know how I would ever manage to trust anyone again, but for the time

being, I knew I could not be with anyone.

Two breakups back to back with my mates and watching one mate die has now taken a toll on my

mental health. After being saved and kept in a dark room for years, the instant I was left in the wild, I

got attacked by stress, like wild animals attack a domestic animal.

’I just don't get why Flynn was in the fields," I sighed, and when I looked at him this time, I noticed all

the red marks on his neck.

’Maybe he had found out you were found and —he turned slightly to answer me when he caught me

staring at the red marks on his neck.

"They are—,” before he could utter a word, I smiled sarcastically.

’They are not hickeys," he instantly peered a glance at the rear window and protested.

’Why aren’t you healing?" Instead of focusing on what they were and what they were not, I asked him a

rather different question. He paused, but then looked ahead and kept driving.

There was intense bruising on his body that hadn't healed. I was not a fan of Bdsm myself because it

scared me. as I knew I could not be healed faster. But why wasn't he healing?

’This is the problem with you. You want me to share everything with you, but you don’t share anything

with me," I scoffed, kicking the seat back and folding my arms over my chest angrily.

’It is not like that,’ he sighed. "It is just not something you would understand," he said, not even

explaining anything, and I didn't talk to him anymore myself.

After a few minutes, he cleared his throat and said, "Take my coat if you are cold."

I remained silent and kept thinking about what was going on with him. He was hiding a lot from me, and

I was getting curious.

’Why aren't you telling me where his body is or what’s wrong with you?" I gave up and turned to glare

at his face.

’Because there is nothing to talk about," he shrugged, making me scoff and roll my eyes at him.

’What are you scared of?" I couldn't help but ask him. He was probably hiding something because he

was too afraid of what would happen when I found out about it.

*1 am not afraid of anything. There are certain things you cannot handle. So it is better you don’t ask

about them." He sounded offended when explaining things to me.

’Nothing is too much for me," I retorted.

’I think you should rest a bit.” The harshness in his tone and the way he tightened his fingers around

the steering wheel were a sign he was not going to keep talking to me.

I gave up but didn't stop thinking about it until I remembered something.

The powder Mr. Mykel used to give us to see someone's fears would have come in so handy in this

situation.

I hurriedly pulled my phone out and texted Reign without giving it too many thoughts.

Me: Reign! By any chance, are you awake?

I was nervously playing with my fingers while waiting for her response, and thankfully, she was awake. I

chalked it up to her mate being worried. Hence, she might have been having a hard time resting as

well.

Reign: Yeah, what’s up?

Reign: Actually, I was meaning to check on you.

Me: Thanks for your concern. I remember you were taking private lessons from Mr. Mykel. By any

chance, do you have the nightmare powders with you?

I know what I was thinking was an invasion of privacy, but they left me with no choice.

Reign: I don’t have them, but I can get them for you.

I smiled, sighing in relief.

Me: Thank you so much, but I will need them at a certain location.

Reign: You seem to be on a mission. You know what? I am pretty bored at home. Tell me, where can I

meet you?

I gave it only a minute’s thought before telling her to come meet me at the same location where Flynn

had taken me. She agreed to it.

I don’t know what I was going to see in Akin's nightmares and fears, but I knew I was not guilty of doing

so.