Sharing Beatrice novel by Alexis Dee novel Chapter 365

Sharing Beatrice A Luna To Her Stepbrothers by Alexis Dee Book 2

Chapter 365 – The Dying King

Akin’s POV:

Dream later told us that the dagger has qualities that leave a werewolf in pain, and if the magical effect of this dagger isn’t stopped, the werewolf can end up dying.

“The blood is not stopping,” Maddox had been soaking towels wet with Zane’s blood, making me wonder what we should do.

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Helel had never told us about having this dagger with him in such an open place. He kept it and didn’t even decide to turn it in.

“We should let Helel see the damage he has done,” Gwen muttered, but I shook my head to dismiss the idea.

“We don’t have tune for all these games. I think there is one way to stop the magic of the sacrificed blood from spreading in his body. We should take him to the cabin,” although I didn’t want to bother Beatrice, but in front of me was my brother. I would die a thousand times if anything happened to him.

“Maddox! Carry him up,” I told Maddox, who nodded and dropped Zane over his shoulder, lushing him out to put him in the car.

The girls were left behind with Gwen because she had been very angry ever since she saw Helel beat up her brother. I didn’t want her to get into an argument with him and then meet the same fate.

“Maddox! How about you go back in there while calling Gwen here to accompany me,” I suggested and noticed that Maddox frowned.

“Somebody needs to stay close to Helel. He is acting up, and we are leaving three naive girls behind with him. If anyone irks him, which is basically their personalities, he will end up killing them. And bring Gwen, because I will need someone to keep putting pressure on Zane’s wounds,” I hated that I had to explain and waste another minute. Zane needed instant care.

Maddox finally understood and rushed back inside, and in the next two minutes, Gwen bolted towards the car with many towels slipping down her hands.

“Let’s go,” she said, and I started the car’s engine. She kept placing towels and soaking them in his blood. I didn’t want to, but I couldn’t keep myself from looking at Zane in the rearview mirror.

After a few minutes of driving, I noticed that Zane was beginning to fall into unconsciousness, and we didn’t want to let that happen.

“We have to keep his interest alive,” Gwen suggested.

“What can we do?” I asked, keeping my eyes on the road so I would not miss a turn. There was no room for any mistake in that moment.

“I know what we can do,” she mumbled, and she started looking for his phone in his pocket, but he refused to let her grab his phone. Even in this state, he was trying to keep her from getting into his phone.

“Let me know what you want. Maybe I will have it in my phone,” I asked her and looked up from his wound to look at me in the mirror.