Chapter 306
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I run my fingers through my hair, watching as she counters the TV host’s questions with her own. She
is the perfect person for this job. With her patience, kindness and confidence, she is able to control
herself even when the questions become rough.
She kept going, from that day when it all ended…
Zade Toussaint is in prison. He hasn’t said a word since, and even when Zaia tried to get him to talk to
her or during his trial, he said nothing. Simply sitting there in silence. Unreadable, emotionless, and
simply silent.
I don’t know what he’s fucking playing at, but he will remain in prison for his crimes, Zaia had tried to
get him to talk, she didn’t say it but I felt she wanted him to see that he was wrong but instead he has
not cooperated.
Valerie is quiet. Even during Jai’s funeral, she didn’t say much aside from her farewell speech, keeping
it short, yet it hit deep.
‘We will forever remember you. You were my hero, our hero and I don’t need to remind anyone of who
you were because you were part of everyone’s life and now that you’re gone, we will all feel
we will all feel your loss…”
We will, Jai was always there, by my side, and even when I went to the Sable it was hard not having
him around. That one person you can trust and know will always have your back.
You will be missed, Jai….
I have yet to visit Agatha, and it is something I know I have been putting off, but honestly, I have
nothing more to say to her, but what she did to my little princess – that’s something that makes my
blood boil.
The best thing that came out of all of this is that my princess, Sia, is almost like another child. Of
course, she’s still that loving sweet angel, but she now loves to run around, skip, dance, and sing.
Her face is always alight with the energy that she was once robbed of.
Zion? Well, that little sneaky one seems to know more than he lets on, but I am proud of him.
Although letting Zade live was something I am not happy about, it made sense… his men stood down
the moment he was taken and the few who fought were arrested or killed.
+15 BONUS
Zaia and Valerie had a bigger heart than I did, and even though I know Valerie is hurting, the Goddess
pairing her to Zade was sick. Even if she felt it’s the right thing to do, I wish it wasn’t so.
Atticus has been there for Valerie, and I have to admit, despite never liking him, he has done a lot for
Zaia.
Dad and Hugh are both healing in their own ways. Hugh has divorced Annette and although she threw
a big tantrum, she had no choice but to accept it. As for Annalise, she will remain in prison, and her
child will be given to her mother until Annalise has completed her sentence.
And my child? As much as I yearn to touch her stomach and hear his heartbeat, Zaia has kept me at
arm’s length. We only discuss work, and she has kept her walls up and I miss looking into her amethyst
eyes that no longer meet mine…
“What are you doing, Daddy?!” Zion’s voice snaps me from my reverie, and I switch the TV off,
newspapers as his eyes fall on them.
a over.
He smiles at me almost as if he knows what they’re about and I cock a brow. “I’m not doing much.
What are you doing?” I ask as Sia peeps her head through the door. She giggles seeing me.
“We weren’t doing anything.” She says a little too quickly as Zion pokes his eyes out motioning with
them at me.
“No, we weren’t. Mommy will be home soon, and we need to help her!” he says before he runs off.
I frown, sitting back. Help her with what?
I know Zaia mentioned a dinner. I’m assuming that. She had asked if we could all be there. I’m not sure
what the purpose is but I can’t deny that I wish if she had time for a dinner that she would also have
time to talk things out with me.
Where exactly do we go from here? Now that the kids aren’t constantly being targeted, where will they
attend school? She has mentioned making me Alpha of this pack once more, but the way she said it…
I can’t deny that it sounded like she’s leaving and just the thought messes me up.
Sighing, I stare at the phone. The date sticks out and I realise why exactly she’s having this dinner…
Even when she’s so damn busy, she’s thinking of others…
Well then, whether she likes it or not, I am going to have to be the one to get her to talk. No matter how
hard that will be.
Tonight is the night.