And Then There Were Four (Lilith Carrie) novel Chapter 163

Chapter 163: Kidnapped

Pollux.

Trixie made it clear last night that she wanted me to speak with my sister and correct the wrongs said during our argument when she came to my room. I had no interest in re- ally talking to Cassie about all of this, but the more I thought about it, she did look quite bothered last night.

I wished she would give up on this relentless journey of trying to save Lucas. There was nothing wrong with him. He was simply being the asshole I always knew he was, and toy- ing with my sister was probably just his way of getting back at me for all of the bullshit I put him through in the past.

Freshly showered and with my mate's scent wafting around me from our lingered experiences together the night before, I made my way down towards my sister's room, my feet moving slowly until I approached the door.

With a heavy sigh, I lifted my hand to knock. Before I did, I glanced over my shoulder to see Trixie standing down the hallway with a bright smile on her face, the yellow dress she wore illuminating against her skin as she gave me two thumbs up and nodded her head eagerly for me to go ahead and knock.

If it weren't for Trixie, I wouldn't be standing here right now. But I knew she cared about my sister very much as her friend, and because of that, I was doing this for her and no- body else.

Knocking upon the door, I waited. There wasn't a sound from inside. After a few moments of knocking again, I became irritated. "Cassie, it's me. Let's talk about all of this going on. I'm ready to listen."

There was no sound from the other side of the door again at my comment. I blew out a huff of frustration, banging upon it with my fist. "Cassie, open the door and stop being like this. I-I'm sorry I acted the way that I did. Can we please just talk about this?"

Still, there was no response whatsoever to my attempts to get her to answer the door. Before I knew it, Trixie was at my side. I glanced at her-a worried expression of confusion had crossed her face as her beautiful eyes stared at the closed door.

"Something's wrong," she whispered as she reached for the handle, finding it unlocked, and quickly pushed open the door, entering inside.

Glancing around the room upon first entry, the smell of sex lingered in the air. It was Cassie scent and another male's I wasn't too familiar with. I glanced around at twisted bed sheets, blankets on the floor, and the open balcony door. I was curious where my sister was.

"Perhaps she's already left for today," Trixie said to herself as she glanced around the room, the same as I, and then looked at me, her eyes locking with mine with a simple shrug of her shoulders.

"She might have."

Trixie walked towards the bed. "Well, if she did, at least we know she had fun last night. This bed was absolutely ravaged.

Kind of reminds me of what you and I did in your room."

Chuckling to myself, I crossed my arms over my chest. The last thing I wanted to think about was my sister getting fucked senseless, but it did make sense that whoever she had been here with, she had had a good time. The only problem was, I couldn't shake this feeling in the bottom of my stomach that told me something else was at play here.

Before I could open my mouth to say anything, the door was pushed open and I quickly turned to see Silas standing there with a bunch of flowers in his hand. His mouth partially opened as his eyes met mine, realizing he had been caught in a situation he hadn't expected to.

"Are those flowers for me? Are you here to see my sister?"

Silas rolled his eyes at my comment, entering the room with nothing but confidence as he held his head high. "Your sister, of course. Where is she?"

"Obviously she isn't here, so why are you?" The reply I gave was completely sarcastic, and as his glass eyes glanced towards the bed and then back to me, I gave him a smug smile.

It was clear he saw exactly what I did, and unfortunately for him, no matter how much he liked her, she must have had fun with Lucas last night and rekindled whatever argument that they had.

"Do you know where she went?"

Rolling my eyes, I shrugged my shoulders as a gesture to the bed. "Obviously with her mate who fucked her senseless last night."

Silas look to the bed again, and as he did, he couldn't con- tain the laughter that ended up erupting from his lips com- pletely, catching me off guard. "You think Lucas did that to her last night and that's why the beds all messed up?"

I suddenly felt as if I was the elephant in the room who had absolutely no idea what was going on. As Silas sat the flowers down upon the dresser, I glanced at Trixie and real- ized I was incorrect.

Trixie's face flushed red as her eyes widened in shock at what Silas had said. She had obviously realized exactly what he was talking about and I felt completely stupid. I rolled my eyes with annoyance before stepping forward and grabbing Silas's arm.