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Him? Hell no He would never do that to a child, but instead of saying that to his eleven year old brother he sied and said, "We’ll see"

"But-" Joshua started only to be cut off when the door opened and his father walked in the roo Eric

Chris shifted in his chair, ignoring the slight pull on his stitches and tried to look past the men for his mate

"Where is she?" he asked impatiently when he didn’t spot her

His father and Eric, the Sentinel leader for their area, shared a look, a look that really pissed him the hell off

"Tell me where she is," he de nerves

"Why don’t you kids go see if your grand dinner," Ephraim said quietly

Jill worried her bottoh to send Chris a hopeful s to protest, but one look fro his little ass out of there

"How are you feeling?" Eric asked, taking Joshua’s vacated seat

"Cut the shit and tellon Where’s hed heavily, running a hand over his red tipped black hair "As you know there were three girls fro escorted to Boston today," at Chris’

nod he continued, "two of the girls found their , Eric I wasn’t there toto her or solance towards the doorway, hoping that Madison would drag his mate in to see hiirl is dead," Eric said

Chris’ head whipped around as the words sunk it

"Dead?"

This couldn’t be happening This couldn’t fking be happening His oing to be alone, truly alone for the rest of his life The one thing he truly feared was happening

"You killed e for his friend’s throat

His father caught hirabbed his hands in his and gently brought the as panic set in

Alone

He was all alone

"Chris, calm down!" his father snapped

He couldn’t He just couldn’t He tried to lash out against the pain as he screamed, cursed and threatened to kill whoever hurt his mate until he found himself lifted out of his chair and restrained on the floor

"Cal Chris’ chin and forcing him to look at him