Page 222 of The Lost Ones

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“Ok so where was I?” I say scanning the part I’ve already read.“Now for the serious part. You’ll find what your searching for in a place that was dear, approach with caution because death resides here. Caspiumscriptor.”

The room falls silent as I finish reading.

“The Cursed City.” Kysen says.

“I thought I heard the name before.” I say.

“I remember you saying now that it used to be named after one of her men, since it was his favourite place.” Hunter says.

“I bet she’s pissed as fuck that the Order are keeping the abducted Centre’s and Bonded mates there.” Kai smirks.

“Undoubtedly.” I reply, still staring at the script on the paper.“Hang on more is appearing,P.S don’t throw away the empty pieces of paper there’s some goddess shit, I mean magic going on.”

I chuckle when I finish reading.

“She is definitely unique.” Levi grins.

“Kind of reminds me of someone else.” Jax smirks, raising his eyebrow at me.

“I don’t know what you mean.” I chuckle. “I guess there are worse things to be compared to.”

“I think there’s more written on the paper.” Maverick, suggests.

“I can promise you that’s all she’s written.” I say handing it over to him.

“No, I mean I think that it will appear just like that writing appeared when we need it.”

“I guess that would explain the witchy voodoo thing she was talking about.” Kai says wiggling his fingers.

“She didn’t exactly say it like that Dude.” Hunter chuckles.

“Fair enough. My point is still valid.”

“I guess we just keep checking the paper to see if anything else appears?” Kysen suggests.

I shrug and nod the others copying me.

“I think I love Nyx by the way, she is fucking awesome.” He chuckles.

“Dude, me too.” I agree a giant yawn overtaking the majority of my face.

The yawn quickly makes its way around the room and I grin, I’ve always found it fascinating that yawns are infectious.

“Alright, we can puzzle this out more tomorrow. There’s no point moving on until we have a plan. Lets get some sleep.”

I don’t need to be told twice and we’re soon all in bed, falling asleep.

Chapter Eighteen

The next morning I’m awoken wrapped in the arms of two of my men as Hunter and Maverick hold me close. I enjoy the calm moment and vow to keep finding these small moments of peace in the future. I have a feeling it’s going to be on the go constantly and it’s going to be important to take a breath every now and then.

“I don’t want to get up.” Maverick groans from behind me pulling me closer.

I try to ignore his sizeable morning wood and feel like I should get a damn medal for my valiant efforts, because holy fuck do I want to play.

Stay still, don’t push your ass back into him even as an “accident” we don’t want to blow up Toby’s pub after they’ve been so nice to us. I try to talk my horny bitch of a self down.

“Come on up before any of you get too tempted!” Kysen chuckles. “One I am not keen on witnessing that and two let’s not set the place on fire.”