Alpha Twins And Their Hybrid Mate novel Chapter 87

While I was lost in the thoughts and was struggling to understand Alpha Rambo’s scheme I was startled when Sara called me.

“Ella,” she screamed and I rushed toward her. A wave of anxiety washed over me as I saw her hunched over a couch.

“What happened? Are you alright?” I asked anxiously.

“I think something is very wrong here.” she said as she was still pacing all round the living room.

“You still think.” I replied.

“Shut up, smart ass.” She snapped.

I couldn’t help but smile at her.

She moved towards the far corner of the room where she must have noticed something on the wall.

“Damn it,” Sara muttered, quickly yanking the device from the wall's perch and smashing it onto the floor. Pieces of shattered plastic scattered across the floor like broken promises.

“There's another one,” she growled, pulling a second camera from behind a curtain and then one more from above the wardrobe. Within minutes, they were all destroyed, crushed underfoot. My eyes widened. “How many of those things were in here?”

“Enough for him to hear every word we say,” she said, kicking the broken pieces aside. she turned to face me, her expression hard. “We have to be more careful.”

I nodded, and for a moment, the room was silent, save for the soft hum of the overhead fan. Then I broke the silence.

“He is up to something.” I whispered.

“Indeed, there must be something he wants desperately.” Sara replied.

I nodded in agreement.

“But what?” I said in frustration.

“That’s a mystery.” she said.

“A mystery I might uncover in today’s meeting.” I replied and saw Sara’s confused expressions.

“What do you mean? What meeting?” She asked.

“A meeting with Alpha Rambo’s son, Ryan. He told me that I wanted to know more about the white wolves. I can meet him at eight tonight and get that information. So if I am going I can ask Ryan more about his father’s intentions.” I said and saw Sara’s expression changed.

“You are talking about Alpha Rambo’s son. Are you out of your mind? Why would he tell you anything about his father?” she exclaimed.

“Yes, I know but I feel that there is something between the two. There is no harmony between and I can feel it in my bones.” I tried to calm fuming Sara.

“It’s London and the only thing I can feel in my bones is cold. So please stop this. You can not believe someone like that. And now when we are completely alone and the twins are out. Do you really think this is a good idea?” She looked at me and her expressions softened.

"I know it sounds crazy," I said softly. "But Ryan reached out to me. He didn’t have to do that, Sara. He has no reason to, unless he wants something from us—or wants to help. And I think it’s the former."