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True Acceptance And Prepare For War
~JAYCE~
“Why can’t I come in?”Onyx growled.
“Because you’ll murder our Alpha and that’s not nice,” Saint concluded with a chuckle. “Man. Good thing you called me or they would probably die from hypothermia.”
I sighed in relief before my head shook from side to side.
“If we try to scold them, Willow will laugh and say she would have died happy,” I complained while looking at the woman in question, who was curled up in my arms with nothing but a blanket around her.
“While Dimitris goes on a rant about all the mistakes we made in the last mission,” Saint concluded. “Neo? Do you mind helping me? Dimitris is heavy as fuck.”
“Sure,” Neo announced before pushing off the floral pink wall to come to assist Saint.
I wouldn’t need help picking Willow up, but I worried if I did and Onyx got a sight of her neck, he’d lose his shit.
“What’s got my little bro in a hissy fit?”
None of us expected Loki’s voice, so all of us looked at the doorway of the washroom to see Loki’s large frame at the door.
“How in the flying fuck did you get past me?” Onyx barked from the door that led to Willow’s new designated recovery room. She’d been cleared by the doctor of this town, who we could only assume was a royal doctor with decades of experience.
Even though she was cleared, it was advised she keep her IV in and take her medication provided by Aurelia which was double-checked by the doctor to ensure it was the correct dosages of the various meds Willow would need to take to have some sort of balance.
I bet it bothered Aurelia that she needed a second opinion when it came to confirming Willow’s medication, but we’d come to an agreement that it would be wise when Willow was stabilized after yet another close-call death experience.
“I waltzed by while you were fuming about not being near Sweets,” Loki casually responded like he had every right to be here.
“Does that mean I’m uninvited?” Milo’s voice came from the door, and I further leaned over to see he was behind Onyx’s massive frame. I swore he looked larger than usual, but maybe that was due to the rising tension in the air.
Or maybe it was my senses telling me Onyx wouldn’t take things as smoothly as we’d like.
I was sure he was only more suspicious because of the brewing concern within the pack bond. We knew Neo was probably calm with the matter, but Onyx, Milo, Loki, and Viktor didn’t know anything close to Dimitris’ hidden roots or how lethal he was.
They only saw the surface level and nothing more.
“Oh. Hey, Milo. Awake already?” Saint tossed out. He seemed to be in a good fucking mood which told me his Dark Lord persona was either happy or fucking thrilled with the turn of events. Saint was normally jolly and relaxed, but in nerve-rattling situations, he got a kick from the uneasy energy and only got more excited when it meant he got to witness the chaos situations like these ignited.
How delightful.
"Ya,” Milo replied. “Is something wrong with Willow? I sensed something off, though it didn’t feel negative to me.”
“Oh, she’s dandy,” Saint voiced back. “Sleeping in Jayce’s lovely arms.”
“Don’t string me into your joyful antics,” I voiced and gave him a look. He just grinned like a proud fucker, and I could only shake my head.
“We’re doomed.”
Essentially.
“Why is my Sugar sleeping in Jayce’s arms on the bathroom floor, huh?” Onyx huffed. “And why the fuck can I not get in, but that fucker of a copycat is in there!”
“See, first of all, I’m the older child,” Loki voiced like it was common sense. “Second, I wouldn’t let a barrier as easy as that stop my curious ass from getting through. Just admit you’re weak.”
“I’ll kill you,” Onyx vowed.
