Take Me Once, I'll Bleed You Twice novel Chapter 147

Hendricks‘ expression Boured the touges the pod, as if 4 never the night of any of that. How lowkey for him.

“I didn’t feel the mate bond until after you forribly marked me. To me, you were just some stranger who warned something I wasn’t interested in giving. I awed you nothing and I still owe you nothing All you did was focure on how you fe how you were affected, you, yours, yous My first impression of your? Selfish as fuck. And I’m not interested in selfish people.”

Beatrice was watching him as she spoke, noting how his muscled tensed and bunched as he fouget an inner battle she couldn’t see. Finally, he began to relas, though not completely “Noble Ashcliff was Elder Ashcliff’s eldest son.”

Score: She’d somehow gotten through to him: Fucking. Finally. “And everyone thinks he’s dead? Cause Elder Bluemoon definitely hinted at something

different

Eyes still a brilliant gold, Hendricks stared at her for a few seconds before responding. “If you know his name then he was gave long after we were told he’d

died ”

Well, that was not necessarily the case, Beatrice had never said she’d met the man. Way to jump to the wrong conelusion, Hendricks.

“So what’s the story there? He died but didn’t actually? Did he fall in love with a human and get disowned?”

“I was told he died during an attacked on his pack,”

that’s it? That was the story? Nah, there had to be more to it than that.

“And you believe that?”

He hesitated, the gold of his eyes dimming a bit. “I used to. But… how do you know him?”

“Did he have a fated mate or children?”

he had only just gotten his wolf. He died a month or two later”

What the fuck did Hendricks mean by he’d just gotten his wolf? Beatrice really wanted to ask a hundred questions on the topic but knew she didn’t have time to chase that particular white rabbit. “That means he was… young?”

“Yeah Eighteen”

“So he wasn’t the Alpha?”

“Well He would have been, once he came of age to take his father’s place”

“And his father is Elder Ashcliff Did his son’s death help him get a position on the Council?”

“What? No. Why would it? Viders are made up of the seven most dominant, retired Alphas. If anything, Noble’s death would have pushed his joining the council back by thirty years, maybe more.”

This wasn’t making any sense. How did it connect to her own father? Had Noble faked his death? What would he have gotten by doing it? Had he wanted to escape his asshole of a father? Why resort to that extreme? It was overkill.

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8:07 am

Ppp.

Chapter 147-

Running a hand through her hair, Beatrice pondered her next question To stall, she decided to switch to a more mundane topic. “So… what did he look like?

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