Broken but still Alive novel Chapter 57

I never imagine in a million years that I would be curled against my brothers chest clutching his shirt tight in my fist.

Maybe this was a dream……yes that seemed more likely.

He ran his hand over my hair repeatedly whispering his apologizes for hitting me not that I cared. I deserved it. I’d put a gun to our baby sisters head.

I’d shot our brother in the chest.

I deserved every blow he’d dealed me.

I wouldn’t be able to heal Leo properly till tomorrow morning. Luca had explained to me that we were in fact triplets. It was why I felt the way I did when he touched me. Apparently only royals could have sets of children and we’d been the

first set of triplets in sixety years.

Our parents hovered near us but never to close. I still hadn’t really come to terms with the truth and I guess Luca could sense my unease which caused him to growl and snap when they came to close.

I knew my parents were desperate to touch me, to know I was alive and well. I knew they wanted to hug me as Luca did now but……I just couldn’t do it.

I had never touched someone like this for so long without it resulting in pain but this……being held by my brother felt so

natural so safe.

Something I’d never felt before.

Luca gently rose me still cradled against his chest. Leo who was breathing rapidly on the bed seemed to breath easier as Luca laid me beside him. Guilt swam through my veins making my heart ache. My brother I’d shot my own brother.

Luca who must have read my face ran a hand over my hair softly “You didn’t know…..”

I hadn’t known but that didn’t stop the guilt.

Nor did it stop the self loathing when I saw Lilly’s face remember her screams of fear.

Luca sat down next to me keeping his hand on my body at all times. Some might have found it annoying but I felt safe. It reminded me I wasn’t alone. My wolf trusted him with everything we were and I knew there was no possible way we

were anything but triplets.

So my grandfather had lied. He’d taken me from a life that would have been filled with laughs. A life were I would have been able to know my parents and trust them. A life where I would have been able to be annoyed by my brothers who no doubt would have been over protective.

He took me from a life where I could have met my mate the normal way. Without pain, regret, fear.

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I felt my self drifting in a sleep and soon I was gone.

I opened my eyes but was shocked to see I was in the dungeon standing next to Claire. She held a object in her hand I couldn’t name. My eyes trailed around the room and suddenly they stopped on the man tied to an elevated table.

No.

Shadows head was bowed but I knew it was him. He was naked blood streaking his tan skin. Fury and agony warred

inside me because in the second I knew this wasn’t a dream.

I’d learned when I was younger I could leave my body and telaport to other places. I must have willed myself here self consciously and it killed me to know I could nothing to stop Claire as she stalked forward

Sobs racked me as I continued to stare at his body.

So much pain.

So much blood.

So much.

So much.

I couldn’t understand how he found the will to keep going but I thanked good he did I needed him so much. My soul

needed him.

Suddenly Claire lunged forward and plunged the object into his lower stomach causing his whole body to jerk a agonized scream filling the room making my heart break. My knees gave out and I screamed with him my tears falling onto the

blood stained floor.

Claire would pay for this. She would pay for hurting my mate. For making him suffer. For making him scream.

Claire would die.

My head lifted weakly as Shadow stopped screaming and began to cough painfully blood coating his lips.

His eyes stared to roll back and pain rolled through me.

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