Sharing Beatrice A Luna To Her Stepbrothers by Alexis Dee

Sharing Beatrice A Luna To Her Stepbrothers by Alexis Dee Book 2

Chapter 463 The Unstable Brother.

“So tell us exactly what happened?” Helel insisted on knowing as he once again sat Shiloh down to question her.

The girl had been all over the place, doing the absolute most without answering the main questions.

We were sitting around her and watching her inhale the cookies. She was a train wreck of emotion. One minute she

was all lovey dovey with Jay, and the very next minute she was yelling and throwing a tantrum at him for one thing

or another.

“I told you guys. She was dragging me to mate with the man from hell,” she said. She rolled her eyes and wrinkled

her nose in disgust at the thought of it.

“The only thing good about that man is that he is good-looking. Other than tha —who would want to sleep with

someone who killed his brother? Oh, wait-there are still those kinds of people alive,” her tone changed as she

looked my way and grunted sarcastically.

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“Okay, that’s enough!” Akin noticed and blurted it out, getting up from the couch and confusing everyone. They all

anticipated what he was going to do based on how aggressively he got up from his chair.

“Get the f*uc*k out of here,” Akin approached her and snatched the plate out of her hands.

I rushed to stop him, but a hand gesture from him was all it took for me to understand he had lost his temperament

now, and I don’t blame him. She has been testing our patience for quite some time now. One of us was bound to

lose control.

“But why? Wouldn’t he come to get me?” Shiloh’s tone changed once she realized nobody was going to give a

f*uc*k about her safety anymore now that she had created a hostile environment with everyone.

“I say we call him and tell him where we are leaving her,” Colt suggested with a grin, watching her gulp in fear.

“I’m not kidding. She needs to f*uc*k off,” Akin muttered as he dragged her. I didn’t want to argue with him

because I knew he would explode.

“Wait, I was just joking–,” Shiloh began to mumble and resist, but Akin was much more forceful this time.

“Alpha King Akin…” Jay rushed in his way, stopping him by blocking him physically.

“Please! I beg you to forgive her. I know she has been acting up, but her safety is at risk. She will not upset you

again,” Jay seemed so concerned for her that he was begging her lover’s mate to keep her safe.

“I don’t care. She has been disrespecting my mate nonstop and you want me to act like it’s all alright?” Akin yelled,

“there is no place for someone like her in my mansion. Anyone who upsets me or says my mate’s name wrong is

not welcomed here,” he continued to throw a fit.

Everybody stood silent, watching him lose himself.

“I will not do it again, I promise,” Shiloh changed her tone and then looked directly in my direction.

“F*uc*king stop staring at her and apologize,” Akin yelled, once again shocking everyone.

“I’m sorry; please tell your mate to forgive me this once,” she begged, watching me with teary eyes.

I know she was doing all that just to stay over and repeat her pattern. “Akin—just leave her this once,” I said softly,

noticing the eyes on me.

He was breathing like a bull. Helel shifted to the side and nodded. “Fine,” Akin muttered, giving her a wild jerk

before freeing her.

“Now go and answer Helel’s questions. One mistake, one slipup, and Shiloh, I don’t f*uc*king care who kills you,”

Akin pointed his f*inger in her face and warned her, using his commanding tone. She understood.

Once we all went back inside and sat down, Shiloh took a deep breath to continue.

But I had a few questions to ask her first.

“How did you end up in the woods?” I asked. There was no way this girl was taking a walk in the woods with such

high heels and a short skirt on.

“Oh! I received a call from someone telling me that Mrs. Vasquez wanted to see me,” she answered, shrugging in

confusion because she forgot to mention such a big thing to us.

We all shared a glance and frowned. She has been in prison for years now. Why would she want to meet her?

Was she possibly on Zane’s side now? “What do you mean? Can you be more clear?” Reign questioned, staring into

her soul.

“I got a call from a prison guard that Mrs. Vasquez wants to meet me. I left my home and was halfway through

when I heard someone scream for help. I went into the woods to see who needed help and got hit by none other

than that crazy witch. She said Mrs. Vasquez never wanted to meet me. In fact, Mrs. Vasquez would no longer be

able to meet anyone anymore,” she shrugged, trying to tell us as much as she knew. It was at this point that we

understood what Huia could mean. My blood ran cold just at the thought of what Zane might have done.

“Why would she—,” Akin gasped. His eyes met with Helel, and he understood something.

“Give me a minute. I will make a quick call to the prison,” the way Helel said it, it made clear sense that they might

have reached out to him, and he had been so busy that he didn’t pick up any calls.

Helel rushed to his feet to call the prison while everybody stared at him with quizzical stares.

“Aha?” Helel said as he wandered around. Our eyes were sticking to his face, worried.

“What?” he gasped, and that was all we needed to hear to understand something bad had happened.

I knew it was bad news when Helel took a deep breath and closed his eyes. Mrs. Vasquez was diagnosed with a

mental illness after she was arrested. It upsets me because instead of getting her help, Mr. Vasquez just let her go

crazy.