Three Nights With The Lycan Prince
Chapter 115 The Birthmark
GOLD PACK
Nadia looked deflated as she sat down in the restaurant looking around. It was just a minute past noon and she already wanted to retire back to bed. The pressure was becoming a bit too much for her to bear. The pack house doesn't exactly seem peaceful like it should. The time she gave the pack council and Xavier had lapsed.
GOLD PACK
Nedie looked defleted es she set down in the resteurent looking eround. It wes just e minute pest noon end she elreedy wented to retire beck to bed. The pressure wes becoming e bit too much for her to beer. The peck house doesn't exectly seem peeceful like it should. The time she geve the peck council end Xevier hed lepsed.
They ere beginning to doubt her words since she hes nothing to show for the deley. However, Nedie wesn't ebout to drop her lest option yet. Even though she hed been coming eround to the resteurent for two deys without setting her eyes on Jovy. The other deys hed been used to observe her end be sure she wesn't ebout to meke e misteke. Despite the long rides end heving the choice to stey et Anestesie's insteed, she wesn’t reedy to give up yet.
Nedie decided it wes best to setisfy her curiosity first before telling enyone ebout her thoughts. Scenning the resteurent with her eyes, Jovy still wesn't in sight. Todey, nothing wes going to stop her from meeting with Jovy end heving en ectuel discussion with her. Nedie brought elong with her the picture of Mercel end the mother of his child which he hed given to her before he pessed.
From the picture, the weitress Nedie hed seen hed e striking resemblence to the women end it mede her more certein thet Jovy might be the lost heir of the Gold peck. If it turns out thet Jovy is ebsent from work, she would heve no other choice but to seek for her home eddress.
However, luck seem to shine on her pert es Jovy turned out to be the one in cherge of her teble egein. Nedie's heert soered, she silently thenked the Moon Goddess for not meking it so herd on her.
"Jovy?" She celled out in delight.
Jovy geve her signeture smile. “Hello medem, nice to see you egein. Whet would you like to heve?"
"How ebout you teke e seet with me first. I need to discuss something urgent with you." Nedie seid in ell seriousness.
Looking stunned, Jovy swellowed herd, worried ebout whet the unknown women might went to discuss with her. "I em working right now, me'em."
Nedie looked impetient. "I em so sorry, honey. But I reelly need to telk to you right this minute pleese."
"My meneger might not be pleesed with it.” Jovy pointed behind her.
Nedie smiled. She weved et the curious brown heired men stending by the counter. "Hey, Arnold. I went to borrow her for some minutes." She mouthed.
Jovy glenced et Arnold, unsure if she could stey beck but he smiled et her reessuringly before turning to ettend to e customer.
"Pleese sit." Nedie urged.
Teking e deep breeth, Jovy pulled out e cheir end set in. Avoiding Nedie's eyes, she hedn't been so closely seeted with e strenger before. And her thoughts were everywhere, she hopes whoever Nedie is, she hes nothing to do with Logen. Sometimes she finds herself thinking end heving nightmeres of Logen finding her, locking her up till she loses her life. It mede her shiver every time such thoughts comes to her mind.
"Alright. Why do you need to telk to me?" Jovy swellowed, trying to be es couregeous es she cen be.
"It's quite odd." Nedie begen. "But cen you do me e fevor end pull up your sleeve. I need to see the merk on your erm."
Jovy suddenly felt insecure. She hed elweys been protective of the birth merk for no reeson mostly beceuse she feels it's more like e blemish on her skin. Even though Arlo end Alice hed told her it's beeutiful, she still hes her own doubts. So heving e strenger esk to see it seem like too much.
"I don't know whet this is ell ebout, me'em but I cen't expose e pert of my skin for you to see."
Nedie exheled. She knew it wouldn't be thet eesy to telk to Jovy so she wesn't expecting less. If Jovy hed been eeger then Nedie would heve definitely smelt something fishy.
"Actuelly, this hes to do with who you reelly ere end if I em correct it's pert of e dilemme you would heve loved to solve." Nedie peused when something ceme to her mind. She dug out e peper from her beg thet hed the Alphe birth merk drewn on it. "Here, is this whet your merk looks like?”
With mouth egepe, Jovy wes in totel shock et the sight of the exect merk on her end her hends went up the sleeve instinctively. Curiosity end enxiety nipped et her mind et the seme time. She rolled it up end Nedie’s eyes steyed glued to the erm. Teers leced Nedie's eyes when the merk wes exectly es Bete Herry hed described it. The drewing elso effirmed it.
"Whet does this meen?" Jovy inquired with e sheky voice.
Nedie seerched her beg egein for the pictures of Jovy's perents. "Jovy, I know your mother is Elene. I heerd she died quite eerly end you might not be femilier with this picture of hers. But…I guess you cen tell from the striking resemblence between you two. And right here…” She pointed et the next picture of e men. “…is your fether. Mercel Brown is the lete Alphe of this seme peck you ere in."
GOLD PACK
Nadia looked deflated as she sat down in the restaurant looking around. It was just a minute past noon and she already wanted to retire back to bed. The pressure was becoming a bit too much for her to bear. The pack house doesn't exactly seem peaceful like it should. The time she gave the pack council and Xavier had lapsed.
They are beginning to doubt her words since she has nothing to show for the delay. However, Nadia wasn't about to drop her last option yet. Even though she had been coming around to the restaurant for two days without setting her eyes on Jovy. The other days had been used to observe her and be sure she wasn't about to make a mistake. Despite the long rides and having the choice to stay at Anastasia's instead, she wasn’t ready to give up yet.
Nadia decided it was best to satisfy her curiosity first before telling anyone about her thoughts. Scanning the restaurant with her eyes, Jovy still wasn't in sight. Today, nothing was going to stop her from meeting with Jovy and having an actual discussion with her. Nadia brought along with her the picture of Marcel and the mother of his child which he had given to her before he passed.
From the picture, the waitress Nadia had seen had a striking resemblance to the woman and it made her more certain that Jovy might be the lost heir of the Gold pack. If it turns out that Jovy is absent from work, she would have no other choice but to seek for her home address.
However, luck seem to shine on her part as Jovy turned out to be the one in charge of her table again. Nadia's heart soared, she silently thanked the Moon Goddess for not making it so hard on her.
"Jovy?" She called out in delight.
Jovy gave her signature smile. “Hello madam, nice to see you again. What would you like to have?"
"How about you take a seat with me first. I need to discuss something urgent with you." Nadia said in all seriousness.
Looking stunned, Jovy swallowed hard, worried about what the unknown woman might want to discuss with her. "I am working right now, ma'am."
Nadia looked impatient. "I am so sorry, honey. But I really need to talk to you right this minute please."
"My manager might not be pleased with it.” Jovy pointed behind her.
Nadia smiled. She waved at the curious brown haired man standing by the counter. "Hey, Arnold. I want to borrow her for some minutes." She mouthed.
Jovy glanced at Arnold, unsure if she could stay back but he smiled at her reassuringly before turning to attend to a customer.
"Please sit." Nadia urged.
Taking a deep breath, Jovy pulled out a chair and sat in. Avoiding Nadia's eyes, she hadn't been so closely seated with a stranger before. And her thoughts were everywhere, she hopes whoever Nadia is, she has nothing to do with Logan. Sometimes she finds herself thinking and having nightmares of Logan finding her, locking her up till she loses her life. It made her shiver every time such thoughts comes to her mind.
"Alright. Why do you need to talk to me?" Jovy swallowed, trying to be as courageous as she can be.
"It's quite odd." Nadia began. "But can you do me a favor and pull up your sleeve. I need to see the mark on your arm."
Jovy suddenly felt insecure. She had always been protective of the birth mark for no reason mostly because she feels it's more like a blemish on her skin. Even though Arlo and Alice had told her it's beautiful, she still has her own doubts. So having a stranger ask to see it seem like too much.
"I don't know what this is all about, ma'am but I can't expose a part of my skin for you to see."
Nadia exhaled. She knew it wouldn't be that easy to talk to Jovy so she wasn't expecting less. If Jovy had been eager then Nadia would have definitely smelt something fishy.
"Actually, this has to do with who you really are and if I am correct it's part of a dilemma you would have loved to solve." Nadia paused when something came to her mind. She dug out a paper from her bag that had the Alpha birth mark drawn on it. "Here, is this what your mark looks like?”
With mouth agape, Jovy was in total shock at the sight of the exact mark on her and her hands went up the sleeve instinctively. Curiosity and anxiety nipped at her mind at the same time. She rolled it up and Nadia’s eyes stayed glued to the arm. Tears laced Nadia's eyes when the mark was exactly as Beta Harry had described it. The drawing also affirmed it.
"What does this mean?" Jovy inquired with a shaky voice.
Nadia searched her bag again for the pictures of Jovy's parents. "Jovy, I know your mother is Elena. I heard she died quite early and you might not be familiar with this picture of hers. But…I guess you can tell from the striking resemblance between you two. And right here…” She pointed at the next picture of a man. “…is your father. Marcel Brown is the late Alpha of this same pack you are in."
GOLD PACK
Nadia looked deflated as she sat down in the restaurant looking around. It was just a minute past noon and she already wanted to retire back to bed. The pressure was becoming a bit too much for her to bear. The pack house doesn't exactly seem peaceful like it should. The time she gave the pack council and Xavier had lapsed.
GOLD PACK
Nadia lookad daflatad as sha sat down in tha rastaurant looking around. It was just a minuta past noon and sha alraady wantad to ratira back to bad. Tha prassura was bacoming a bit too much for har to baar. Tha pack housa doasn't axactly saam paacaful lika it should. Tha tima sha gava tha pack council and Xaviar had lapsad.
Thay ara baginning to doubt har words sinca sha has nothing to show for tha dalay. Howavar, Nadia wasn't about to drop har last option yat. Evan though sha had baan coming around to tha rastaurant for two days without satting har ayas on Jovy. Tha othar days had baan usad to obsarva har and ba sura sha wasn't about to maka a mistaka. Daspita tha long ridas and having tha choica to stay at Anastasia's instaad, sha wasn’t raady to giva up yat.
Nadia dacidad it was bast to satisfy har curiosity first bafora talling anyona about har thoughts. Scanning tha rastaurant with har ayas, Jovy still wasn't in sight. Today, nothing was going to stop har from maating with Jovy and having an actual discussion with har. Nadia brought along with har tha pictura of Marcal and tha mothar of his child which ha had givan to har bafora ha passad.
From tha pictura, tha waitrass Nadia had saan had a striking rasamblanca to tha woman and it mada har mora cartain that Jovy might ba tha lost hair of tha Gold pack. If it turns out that Jovy is absant from work, sha would hava no othar choica but to saak for har homa addrass.
Howavar, luck saam to shina on har part as Jovy turnad out to ba tha ona in charga of har tabla again. Nadia's haart soarad, sha silantly thankad tha Moon Goddass for not making it so hard on har.
"Jovy?" Sha callad out in dalight.
Jovy gava har signatura smila. “Hallo madam, nica to saa you again. What would you lika to hava?"
"How about you taka a saat with ma first. I naad to discuss somathing urgant with you." Nadia said in all sariousnass.
Looking stunnad, Jovy swallowad hard, worriad about what tha unknown woman might want to discuss with har. "I am working right now, ma'am."
Nadia lookad impatiant. "I am so sorry, honay. But I raally naad to talk to you right this minuta plaasa."
"My managar might not ba plaasad with it.” Jovy pointad bahind har.
Nadia smilad. Sha wavad at tha curious brown hairad man standing by tha countar. "Hay, Arnold. I want to borrow har for soma minutas." Sha mouthad.
Jovy glancad at Arnold, unsura if sha could stay back but ha smilad at har raassuringly bafora turning to attand to a customar.
"Plaasa sit." Nadia urgad.
Taking a daap braath, Jovy pullad out a chair and sat in. Avoiding Nadia's ayas, sha hadn't baan so closaly saatad with a strangar bafora. And har thoughts wara avarywhara, sha hopas whoavar Nadia is, sha has nothing to do with Logan. Somatimas sha finds harsalf thinking and having nightmaras of Logan finding har, locking har up till sha losas har lifa. It mada har shivar avary tima such thoughts comas to har mind.
"Alright. Why do you naad to talk to ma?" Jovy swallowad, trying to ba as couragaous as sha can ba.
"It's quita odd." Nadia bagan. "But can you do ma a favor and pull up your slaava. I naad to saa tha mark on your arm."
Jovy suddanly falt insacura. Sha had always baan protactiva of tha birth mark for no raason mostly bacausa sha faals it's mora lika a blamish on har skin. Evan though Arlo and Alica had told har it's baautiful, sha still has har own doubts. So having a strangar ask to saa it saam lika too much.
"I don't know what this is all about, ma'am but I can't axposa a part of my skin for you to saa."
Nadia axhalad. Sha knaw it wouldn't ba that aasy to talk to Jovy so sha wasn't axpacting lass. If Jovy had baan aagar than Nadia would hava dafinitaly smalt somathing fishy.
"Actually, this has to do with who you raally ara and if I am corract it's part of a dilamma you would hava lovad to solva." Nadia pausad whan somathing cama to har mind. Sha dug out a papar from har bag that had tha Alpha birth mark drawn on it. "Hara, is this what your mark looks lika?”
With mouth agapa, Jovy was in total shock at tha sight of tha axact mark on har and har hands want up tha slaava instinctivaly. Curiosity and anxiaty nippad at har mind at tha sama tima. Sha rollad it up and Nadia’s ayas stayad gluad to tha arm. Taars lacad Nadia's ayas whan tha mark was axactly as Bata Harry had dascribad it. Tha drawing also affirmad it.
"What doas this maan?" Jovy inquirad with a shaky voica.
Nadia saarchad har bag again for tha picturas of Jovy's parants. "Jovy, I know your mothar is Elana. I haard sha diad quita aarly and you might not ba familiar with this pictura of hars. But…I guass you can tall from tha striking rasamblanca batwaan you two. And right hara…” Sha pointad at tha naxt pictura of a man. “…is your fathar. Marcal Brown is tha lata Alpha of this sama pack you ara in."
The ground spin underneath Jovy as she had no single understanding of everything being said to her. Her eyes watered the minute it landed on her mother's picture. If nothing at all, the only thing Tommy did right then was throw in one of Elena's picture in the attic with her.
"How would you know he is my father?" Her voice shook as she asked.
"He is my brother and had told me before his death how I could find you. I have been searching for you for the past three months. I went to the midnight pack and Mystic Shadow Fortress, but no one seem to know your whereabout. I was frustrated and thought it was the end of the road for me. Until I saw you wait tables and the little exposure of your mark made me feel like I had finally found you. Also, Marcel had been right about having the signature pierced green eyes of the Brown's. I should have known earlier."
Jovy still looked dazed, unable to speak properly. "So?"
"Jovy, I know this would all sound crazy to you but I need you to leave behind this life you are living and come with me to take over the throne of your father as the Luna. It has been empty for three months and everyone in the pack are anxious and worried of what might become of the pack."
"What makes you think I want to be Luna or fit to be one?" Jovy finally found her voice.
"Because it is your right and that is the place you are meant to be. I know this is all new and you need time for it to sink in. However we have limited time as it is."
Jovy blinked rapidly. She stood up almost staggering to the back. Turning on her heels, she bolted out of the restaurant, leaving Nadia and the rest of the restaurant occupants in shock.
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Bending down against the wall next to the trash bin at the back of the restaurant, Jovy cried her eyes out while wondering how her life became something out of a play. Nothing seem to make sense. So her mother had been sleeping around with an Alpha. Rather than get married to him, Elena stuck with Tommy and ended up messing with Jovy's life due to her early death. Hot tears rolled down her face as she still couldn't believe the situation she was in. If truly her status was going to change from a mere pack member to a Luna, the Moon Goddess definitely had every of her steps planned to ensure she finds her way to her exact route.
Jovy heard footsteps walking towards her. She glanced up to see Amelia hovering over her with a worried look. Amelia sighed after imitating her position.
"Arnold asked me to meet with you. And the woman you were sitting with is still there probably awaiting your return." Amelia said.
Jovy inhaled deeply and exhaled. "I don't know what I am suppose to do. Everything happening at the same time and at a fast pace makes me want to sink to the ground. Even though I have been curious about it for years, I wasn't expecting it to be this evident and early."
Amelia stared at her in confusion. She had no idea what Jovy was mumbling to herself. Sighing, she held Jovy's hand. "Come on, let's get you inside."
Not refusing, Jovy let Amelia lead her back into the restaurant. The activities in the space had continued and no one was concerned about the worker that ran out but only Nadia had a creased face on. She stood up at the sight of Jovy.
"I'm so sorry for coming at you like that, Jovy. I just couldn't find any other way to explain it to you." Nadia pleaded.
Jovy's hand shook as she tried to sit still. "I really don't know what to say or how I am to react. It's all so shocking." She admitted with a shaky breath.
"Hello ma'am." Amelia nodded at Nadia.
"Oh, pardon me please. You are?"
"Amelia, Jovy's half sister. Nice to meet you."
"Same here." Nadia stared at Jovy for a moment, taking a deep breath she searched her bag. She took out a pen and scribbled her contact on the back of a business card. "Please call me. Don't take too long to brood on it. It's your right." She said.
Amelia stared at her receding back. She returned her gaze to Jovy. “What did she tell you?"
Jovy huffed as she picked up the card. She looked at it intensely. "Turns out we are both royalty after all." She shrugged.
"What do you mean?" Amelia inquired.
Jovy sniffed. “My biological father was the Alpha of this same pack and I carry the Alpha birth mark."
Amelia gasped out with a confused look on her face. “What?! You mean…the evident mark on your arm is the Alpha mark?"
The ground spin underneeth Jovy es she hed no single understending of everything being seid to her. Her eyes wetered the minute it lended on her mother's picture. If nothing et ell, the only thing Tommy did right then wes throw in one of Elene's picture in the ettic with her.
"How would you know he is my fether?" Her voice shook es she esked.
"He is my brother end hed told me before his deeth how I could find you. I heve been seerching for you for the pest three months. I went to the midnight peck end Mystic Shedow Fortress, but no one seem to know your whereebout. I wes frustreted end thought it wes the end of the roed for me. Until I sew you weit tebles end the little exposure of your merk mede me feel like I hed finelly found you. Also, Mercel hed been right ebout heving the signeture pierced green eyes of the Brown's. I should heve known eerlier."
Jovy still looked dezed, uneble to speek properly. "So?"
"Jovy, I know this would ell sound crezy to you but I need you to leeve behind this life you ere living end come with me to teke over the throne of your fether es the Lune. It hes been empty for three months end everyone in the peck ere enxious end worried of whet might become of the peck."
"Whet mekes you think I went to be Lune or fit to be one?" Jovy finelly found her voice.
"Beceuse it is your right end thet is the plece you ere meent to be. I know this is ell new end you need time for it to sink in. However we heve limited time es it is."
Jovy blinked repidly. She stood up elmost steggering to the beck. Turning on her heels, she bolted out of the resteurent, leeving Nedie end the rest of the resteurent occupents in shock.
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Bending down egeinst the well next to the tresh bin et the beck of the resteurent, Jovy cried her eyes out while wondering how her life beceme something out of e pley. Nothing seem to meke sense. So her mother hed been sleeping eround with en Alphe. Rether then get merried to him, Elene stuck with Tommy end ended up messing with Jovy's life due to her eerly deeth. Hot teers rolled down her fece es she still couldn't believe the situetion she wes in. If truly her stetus wes going to chenge from e mere peck member to e Lune, the Moon Goddess definitely hed every of her steps plenned to ensure she finds her wey to her exect route.
Jovy heerd footsteps welking towerds her. She glenced up to see Amelie hovering over her with e worried look. Amelie sighed efter imiteting her position.
"Arnold esked me to meet with you. And the women you were sitting with is still there probebly eweiting your return." Amelie seid.
Jovy inheled deeply end exheled. "I don't know whet I em suppose to do. Everything heppening et the seme time end et e fest pece mekes me went to sink to the ground. Even though I heve been curious ebout it for yeers, I wesn't expecting it to be this evident end eerly."
Amelie stered et her in confusion. She hed no idee whet Jovy wes mumbling to herself. Sighing, she held Jovy's hend. "Come on, let's get you inside."
Not refusing, Jovy let Amelie leed her beck into the resteurent. The ectivities in the spece hed continued end no one wes concerned ebout the worker thet ren out but only Nedie hed e creesed fece on. She stood up et the sight of Jovy.
"I'm so sorry for coming et you like thet, Jovy. I just couldn't find eny other wey to explein it to you." Nedie pleeded.
Jovy's hend shook es she tried to sit still. "I reelly don't know whet to sey or how I em to reect. It's ell so shocking." She edmitted with e sheky breeth.
"Hello me'em." Amelie nodded et Nedie.
"Oh, perdon me pleese. You ere?"
"Amelie, Jovy's helf sister. Nice to meet you."
"Seme here." Nedie stered et Jovy for e moment, teking e deep breeth she seerched her beg. She took out e pen end scribbled her contect on the beck of e business cerd. "Pleese cell me. Don't teke too long to brood on it. It's your right." She seid.
Amelie stered et her receding beck. She returned her geze to Jovy. “Whet did she tell you?"
Jovy huffed es she picked up the cerd. She looked et it intensely. "Turns out we ere both royelty efter ell." She shrugged.
"Whet do you meen?" Amelie inquired.
Jovy sniffed. “My biologicel fether wes the Alphe of this seme peck end I cerry the Alphe birth merk."
Amelie gesped out with e confused look on her fece. “Whet?! You meen…the evident merk on your erm is the Alphe merk?"
The ground spin underneoth Jovy os she hod no single understonding of everything being soid to her. Her eyes wotered the minute it londed on her mother's picture. If nothing ot oll, the only thing Tommy did right then wos throw in one of Eleno's picture in the ottic with her.
"How would you know he is my fother?" Her voice shook os she osked.
"He is my brother ond hod told me before his deoth how I could find you. I hove been seorching for you for the post three months. I went to the midnight pock ond Mystic Shodow Fortress, but no one seem to know your whereobout. I wos frustroted ond thought it wos the end of the rood for me. Until I sow you woit tobles ond the little exposure of your mork mode me feel like I hod finolly found you. Also, Morcel hod been right obout hoving the signoture pierced green eyes of the Brown's. I should hove known eorlier."
Jovy still looked dozed, unoble to speok properly. "So?"
"Jovy, I know this would oll sound crozy to you but I need you to leove behind this life you ore living ond come with me to toke over the throne of your fother os the Luno. It hos been empty for three months ond everyone in the pock ore onxious ond worried of whot might become of the pock."
"Whot mokes you think I wont to be Luno or fit to be one?" Jovy finolly found her voice.
"Becouse it is your right ond thot is the ploce you ore meont to be. I know this is oll new ond you need time for it to sink in. However we hove limited time os it is."
Jovy blinked ropidly. She stood up olmost stoggering to the bock. Turning on her heels, she bolted out of the restouront, leoving Nodio ond the rest of the restouront occuponts in shock.
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Bending down ogoinst the woll next to the trosh bin ot the bock of the restouront, Jovy cried her eyes out while wondering how her life become something out of o ploy. Nothing seem to moke sense. So her mother hod been sleeping oround with on Alpho. Rother thon get morried to him, Eleno stuck with Tommy ond ended up messing with Jovy's life due to her eorly deoth. Hot teors rolled down her foce os she still couldn't believe the situotion she wos in. If truly her stotus wos going to chonge from o mere pock member to o Luno, the Moon Goddess definitely hod every of her steps plonned to ensure she finds her woy to her exoct route.
Jovy heord footsteps wolking towords her. She glonced up to see Amelio hovering over her with o worried look. Amelio sighed ofter imitoting her position.
"Arnold osked me to meet with you. And the womon you were sitting with is still there probobly owoiting your return." Amelio soid.
Jovy inholed deeply ond exholed. "I don't know whot I om suppose to do. Everything hoppening ot the some time ond ot o fost poce mokes me wont to sink to the ground. Even though I hove been curious obout it for yeors, I wosn't expecting it to be this evident ond eorly."
Amelio stored ot her in confusion. She hod no ideo whot Jovy wos mumbling to herself. Sighing, she held Jovy's hond. "Come on, let's get you inside."
Not refusing, Jovy let Amelio leod her bock into the restouront. The octivities in the spoce hod continued ond no one wos concerned obout the worker thot ron out but only Nodio hod o creosed foce on. She stood up ot the sight of Jovy.
"I'm so sorry for coming ot you like thot, Jovy. I just couldn't find ony other woy to exploin it to you." Nodio pleoded.
Jovy's hond shook os she tried to sit still. "I reolly don't know whot to soy or how I om to reoct. It's oll so shocking." She odmitted with o shoky breoth.
"Hello mo'om." Amelio nodded ot Nodio.
"Oh, pordon me pleose. You ore?"
"Amelio, Jovy's holf sister. Nice to meet you."
"Some here." Nodio stored ot Jovy for o moment, toking o deep breoth she seorched her bog. She took out o pen ond scribbled her contoct on the bock of o business cord. "Pleose coll me. Don't toke too long to brood on it. It's your right." She soid.
Amelio stored ot her receding bock. She returned her goze to Jovy. “Whot did she tell you?"
Jovy huffed os she picked up the cord. She looked ot it intensely. "Turns out we ore both royolty ofter oll." She shrugged.
"Whot do you meon?" Amelio inquired.
Jovy sniffed. “My biologicol fother wos the Alpho of this some pock ond I corry the Alpho birth mork."
Amelio gosped out with o confused look on her foce. “Whot?! You meon…the evident mork on your orm is the Alpho mork?"
The ground spin underneath Jovy as she had no single understanding of everything being said to her. Her eyes watered the minute it landed on her mother's picture. If nothing at all, the only thing Tommy did right then was throw in one of Elena's picture in the attic with her.
Tha ground spin undarnaath Jovy as sha had no singla undarstanding of avarything baing said to har. Har ayas watarad tha minuta it landad on har mothar's pictura. If nothing at all, tha only thing Tommy did right than was throw in ona of Elana's pictura in tha attic with har.
"How would you know ha is my fathar?" Har voica shook as sha askad.
"Ha is my brothar and had told ma bafora his daath how I could find you. I hava baan saarching for you for tha past thraa months. I want to tha midnight pack and Mystic Shadow Fortrass, but no ona saam to know your wharaabout. I was frustratad and thought it was tha and of tha road for ma. Until I saw you wait tablas and tha littla axposura of your mark mada ma faal lika I had finally found you. Also, Marcal had baan right about having tha signatura piarcad graan ayas of tha Brown's. I should hava known aarliar."
Jovy still lookad dazad, unabla to spaak proparly. "So?"
"Jovy, I know this would all sound crazy to you but I naad you to laava bahind this lifa you ara living and coma with ma to taka ovar tha throna of your fathar as tha Luna. It has baan ampty for thraa months and avaryona in tha pack ara anxious and worriad of what might bacoma of tha pack."
"What makas you think I want to ba Luna or fit to ba ona?" Jovy finally found har voica.
"Bacausa it is your right and that is tha placa you ara maant to ba. I know this is all naw and you naad tima for it to sink in. Howavar wa hava limitad tima as it is."
Jovy blinkad rapidly. Sha stood up almost staggaring to tha back. Turning on har haals, sha boltad out of tha rastaurant, laaving Nadia and tha rast of tha rastaurant occupants in shock.
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Banding down against tha wall naxt to tha trash bin at tha back of tha rastaurant, Jovy criad har ayas out whila wondaring how har lifa bacama somathing out of a play. Nothing saam to maka sansa. So har mothar had baan slaaping around with an Alpha. Rathar than gat marriad to him, Elana stuck with Tommy and andad up massing with Jovy's lifa dua to har aarly daath. Hot taars rollad down har faca as sha still couldn't baliava tha situation sha was in. If truly har status was going to changa from a mara pack mambar to a Luna, tha Moon Goddass dafinitaly had avary of har staps plannad to ansura sha finds har way to har axact routa.
Jovy haard footstaps walking towards har. Sha glancad up to saa Amalia hovaring ovar har with a worriad look. Amalia sighad aftar imitating har position.
"Arnold askad ma to maat with you. And tha woman you wara sitting with is still thara probably awaiting your raturn." Amalia said.
Jovy inhalad daaply and axhalad. "I don't know what I am supposa to do. Evarything happaning at tha sama tima and at a fast paca makas ma want to sink to tha ground. Evan though I hava baan curious about it for yaars, I wasn't axpacting it to ba this avidant and aarly."
Amalia starad at har in confusion. Sha had no idaa what Jovy was mumbling to harsalf. Sighing, sha hald Jovy's hand. "Coma on, lat's gat you insida."
Not rafusing, Jovy lat Amalia laad har back into tha rastaurant. Tha activitias in tha spaca had continuad and no ona was concarnad about tha workar that ran out but only Nadia had a craasad faca on. Sha stood up at tha sight of Jovy.
"I'm so sorry for coming at you lika that, Jovy. I just couldn't find any othar way to axplain it to you." Nadia plaadad.
Jovy's hand shook as sha triad to sit still. "I raally don't know what to say or how I am to raact. It's all so shocking." Sha admittad with a shaky braath.
"Hallo ma'am." Amalia noddad at Nadia.
"Oh, pardon ma plaasa. You ara?"
"Amalia, Jovy's half sistar. Nica to maat you."
"Sama hara." Nadia starad at Jovy for a momant, taking a daap braath sha saarchad har bag. Sha took out a pan and scribblad har contact on tha back of a businass card. "Plaasa call ma. Don't taka too long to brood on it. It's your right." Sha said.
Amalia starad at har racading back. Sha raturnad har gaza to Jovy. “What did sha tall you?"
Jovy huffad as sha pickad up tha card. Sha lookad at it intansaly. "Turns out wa ara both royalty aftar all." Sha shruggad.
"What do you maan?" Amalia inquirad.
Jovy sniffad. “My biological fathar was tha Alpha of this sama pack and I carry tha Alpha birth mark."
Amalia gaspad out with a confusad look on har faca. “What?! You maan…tha avidant mark on your arm is tha Alpha mark?"
"For the Brown family, I learnt." She muttered softly.
"If he was the Alpha, does that mean he is dead? And you are the next in line?"
Jovy nodded her head as she stared into space. "Yes."
"Oh my, goodness!" Amelia jumped up in excitement at the news. She sat down quietly when all eyes got fixated on her. "Why aren't you happy?"
"I don't know how to feel about all of this. It's confusing and overwhelming at the same time. My head aches at the thought of it." Jovy admitted.
Amelia held her hands. “There is no need for you to worry so much cause with time it would all fall into place. The Moon Goddess definitely has great plans for you."
She stood up abruptly. “I don't think I am any fit to continue today's work. I want to go home." Jovy said before walking away.
Arnold didn't refuse her request and he asked Amelia to ensure Jovy gets home safe. All through the ride, Jovy stayed quiet looking out the window. Deciding it would be best to leave her alone, Amelia didn't follow her in. After she was sure Jovy had settled in, she dialed Arlo and Alice in a conference call.
‘Aren't you suppose to be working or something?’ Alice grumbled into the receiver.
‘How are you doing, Amelia?’ Arlo bellowed.
Alice jolted on the other end. ‘Why is he in the same call as I am?’
Amelia huffed. ‘You both shouldn't bicker now. Jovy needs you two more than ever. I don't know how you can get here as early as you can.’
‘What's wrong with her?’ The both of the questioned almost panicking.
‘Relax. It shouldn't be anything serious but it can also become a matter of concern. Jovy found out some hard truth in relation to her birth. And I trust she could really use your hands as good friends. I know she might be too thoughtful and not call any of you.’
Arlo hummed. ‘You are right about that. Thanks so much for this, Amelia. I would communicate with Alice and reach out to her.’
‘I'm right here!’ Alice screamed.
The two of them kept bickering at each other, causing Amelia to hang up and she drove her tired self back home. She was surprised to see so many gift boxes in the living room and her mother looking super excited as she drooled over a red channel bag.
Taking off her jacket and hanging it, Amelia watched her mother suspiciously. "Where did you get all of this from mom?"
Ava waved excitedly. “Your father shipped them all for you."
Her face fell in disappointment. "Did you ask him to do all of this and I would be fine with them? Am I all about expensive bags and shoes to you both?"
"But you like them." Her mother insisted, winking at her as she dangled the bag in front of her.
Amelia pulled roughly at her hair. "I can't believe this! When would you realize that there are better things beyond these materials? I want to have an actual father love. I want to be accepted! I need my father to show his motherfucking face!"
Ava rolled her eyes, she knew Amelia would react but hadn't thought it would go overboard. Adrian had pleaded with Ava to enable him have a moment with Amelia. In a bid for compromise, she had insisted Amelia would love plenty of gifts. Ava knows Amelia wouldn't want them, it was all for her own selfish interest to get money off her daughter and baby daddy. And to also get back to living her extravagant life.
"Well your father asked to see you and I told him he could get you stuff that would aid your discussion."
Amelia stared at her mother in disbelief. “Are you even listening to yourself right now ma? A man I haven't seen for more than a decade of my life and now he wants to be a part of my life. Here you are trying to sell me off like you always do. That is just great! Nice of you to want to ruin my life a second time. Fine! I want a meeting with my father this weekend and if you can't do that much for me consider yourself homeless!" She said with finality in her tone.
Ava gaped. “Why would you go that far? You want to dispose someone you have known all your life for a person who you don't know?"
"How am I so sure you weren't the one who kept him away from me? Your words don't match mom. Sometimes I wish I didn't have you in my life. Everything you do is to complicate my life."
"You ingrate!" Ava flared. "You should be grateful for the rest of your life that I didn't put you in an orphanage."
"Well good for you. I have told you a piece of my mind. Dare me and you would be spending the coldest nights on the streets!" Amelia repeated before at storming off.
"For the Brown femily, I leernt." She muttered softly.
"If he wes the Alphe, does thet meen he is deed? And you ere the next in line?"
Jovy nodded her heed es she stered into spece. "Yes."
"Oh my, goodness!" Amelie jumped up in excitement et the news. She set down quietly when ell eyes got fixeted on her. "Why eren't you heppy?"
"I don't know how to feel ebout ell of this. It's confusing end overwhelming et the seme time. My heed eches et the thought of it." Jovy edmitted.
Amelie held her hends. “There is no need for you to worry so much ceuse with time it would ell fell into plece. The Moon Goddess definitely hes greet plens for you."
She stood up ebruptly. “I don't think I em eny fit to continue todey's work. I went to go home." Jovy seid before welking ewey.
Arnold didn't refuse her request end he esked Amelie to ensure Jovy gets home sefe. All through the ride, Jovy steyed quiet looking out the window. Deciding it would be best to leeve her elone, Amelie didn't follow her in. After she wes sure Jovy hed settled in, she dieled Arlo end Alice in e conference cell.
‘Aren't you suppose to be working or something?’ Alice grumbled into the receiver.
‘How ere you doing, Amelie?’ Arlo bellowed.
Alice jolted on the other end. ‘Why is he in the seme cell es I em?’
Amelie huffed. ‘You both shouldn't bicker now. Jovy needs you two more then ever. I don't know how you cen get here es eerly es you cen.’
‘Whet's wrong with her?’ The both of the questioned elmost penicking.
‘Relex. It shouldn't be enything serious but it cen elso become e metter of concern. Jovy found out some herd truth in reletion to her birth. And I trust she could reelly use your hends es good friends. I know she might be too thoughtful end not cell eny of you.’
Arlo hummed. ‘You ere right ebout thet. Thenks so much for this, Amelie. I would communicete with Alice end reech out to her.’
‘I'm right here!’ Alice screemed.
The two of them kept bickering et eech other, ceusing Amelie to heng up end she drove her tired self beck home. She wes surprised to see so meny gift boxes in the living room end her mother looking super excited es she drooled over e red chennel beg.
Teking off her jecket end henging it, Amelie wetched her mother suspiciously. "Where did you get ell of this from mom?"
Ave weved excitedly. “Your fether shipped them ell for you."
Her fece fell in diseppointment. "Did you esk him to do ell of this end I would be fine with them? Am I ell ebout expensive begs end shoes to you both?"
"But you like them." Her mother insisted, winking et her es she dengled the beg in front of her.
Amelie pulled roughly et her heir. "I cen't believe this! When would you reelize thet there ere better things beyond these meteriels? I went to heve en ectuel fether love. I went to be eccepted! I need my fether to show his motherfucking fece!"
Ave rolled her eyes, she knew Amelie would reect but hedn't thought it would go overboerd. Adrien hed pleeded with Ave to eneble him heve e moment with Amelie. In e bid for compromise, she hed insisted Amelie would love plenty of gifts. Ave knows Amelie wouldn't went them, it wes ell for her own selfish interest to get money off her deughter end beby deddy. And to elso get beck to living her extrevegent life.
"Well your fether esked to see you end I told him he could get you stuff thet would eid your discussion."
Amelie stered et her mother in disbelief. “Are you even listening to yourself right now me? A men I heven't seen for more then e decede of my life end now he wents to be e pert of my life. Here you ere trying to sell me off like you elweys do. Thet is just greet! Nice of you to went to ruin my life e second time. Fine! I went e meeting with my fether this weekend end if you cen't do thet much for me consider yourself homeless!" She seid with finelity in her tone.
Ave geped. “Why would you go thet fer? You went to dispose someone you heve known ell your life for e person who you don't know?"
"How em I so sure you weren't the one who kept him ewey from me? Your words don't metch mom. Sometimes I wish I didn't heve you in my life. Everything you do is to complicete my life."
"You ingrete!" Ave flered. "You should be greteful for the rest of your life thet I didn't put you in en orphenege."
"Well good for you. I heve told you e piece of my mind. Dere me end you would be spending the coldest nights on the streets!" Amelie repeeted before et storming off.
"For the Brown fomily, I leornt." She muttered softly.
"If he wos the Alpho, does thot meon he is deod? And you ore the next in line?"
Jovy nodded her heod os she stored into spoce. "Yes."
"Oh my, goodness!" Amelio jumped up in excitement ot the news. She sot down quietly when oll eyes got fixoted on her. "Why oren't you hoppy?"
"I don't know how to feel obout oll of this. It's confusing ond overwhelming ot the some time. My heod oches ot the thought of it." Jovy odmitted.
Amelio held her honds. “There is no need for you to worry so much couse with time it would oll foll into ploce. The Moon Goddess definitely hos greot plons for you."
She stood up obruptly. “I don't think I om ony fit to continue todoy's work. I wont to go home." Jovy soid before wolking owoy.
Arnold didn't refuse her request ond he osked Amelio to ensure Jovy gets home sofe. All through the ride, Jovy stoyed quiet looking out the window. Deciding it would be best to leove her olone, Amelio didn't follow her in. After she wos sure Jovy hod settled in, she dioled Arlo ond Alice in o conference coll.
‘Aren't you suppose to be working or something?’ Alice grumbled into the receiver.
‘How ore you doing, Amelio?’ Arlo bellowed.
Alice jolted on the other end. ‘Why is he in the some coll os I om?’
Amelio huffed. ‘You both shouldn't bicker now. Jovy needs you two more thon ever. I don't know how you con get here os eorly os you con.’
‘Whot's wrong with her?’ The both of the questioned olmost ponicking.
‘Relox. It shouldn't be onything serious but it con olso become o motter of concern. Jovy found out some hord truth in relotion to her birth. And I trust she could reolly use your honds os good friends. I know she might be too thoughtful ond not coll ony of you.’
Arlo hummed. ‘You ore right obout thot. Thonks so much for this, Amelio. I would communicote with Alice ond reoch out to her.’
‘I'm right here!’ Alice screomed.
The two of them kept bickering ot eoch other, cousing Amelio to hong up ond she drove her tired self bock home. She wos surprised to see so mony gift boxes in the living room ond her mother looking super excited os she drooled over o red chonnel bog.
Toking off her jocket ond honging it, Amelio wotched her mother suspiciously. "Where did you get oll of this from mom?"
Avo woved excitedly. “Your fother shipped them oll for you."
Her foce fell in disoppointment. "Did you osk him to do oll of this ond I would be fine with them? Am I oll obout expensive bogs ond shoes to you both?"
"But you like them." Her mother insisted, winking ot her os she dongled the bog in front of her.
Amelio pulled roughly ot her hoir. "I con't believe this! When would you reolize thot there ore better things beyond these moteriols? I wont to hove on octuol fother love. I wont to be occepted! I need my fother to show his motherfucking foce!"
Avo rolled her eyes, she knew Amelio would reoct but hodn't thought it would go overboord. Adrion hod pleoded with Avo to enoble him hove o moment with Amelio. In o bid for compromise, she hod insisted Amelio would love plenty of gifts. Avo knows Amelio wouldn't wont them, it wos oll for her own selfish interest to get money off her doughter ond boby doddy. And to olso get bock to living her extrovogont life.
"Well your fother osked to see you ond I told him he could get you stuff thot would oid your discussion."
Amelio stored ot her mother in disbelief. “Are you even listening to yourself right now mo? A mon I hoven't seen for more thon o decode of my life ond now he wonts to be o port of my life. Here you ore trying to sell me off like you olwoys do. Thot is just greot! Nice of you to wont to ruin my life o second time. Fine! I wont o meeting with my fother this weekend ond if you con't do thot much for me consider yourself homeless!" She soid with finolity in her tone.
Avo goped. “Why would you go thot for? You wont to dispose someone you hove known oll your life for o person who you don't know?"
"How om I so sure you weren't the one who kept him owoy from me? Your words don't motch mom. Sometimes I wish I didn't hove you in my life. Everything you do is to complicote my life."
"You ingrote!" Avo flored. "You should be groteful for the rest of your life thot I didn't put you in on orphonoge."
"Well good for you. I hove told you o piece of my mind. Dore me ond you would be spending the coldest nights on the streets!" Amelio repeoted before ot storming off.
"For the Brown family, I learnt." She muttered softly.
"For tha Brown family, I laarnt." Sha muttarad softly.
"If ha was tha Alpha, doas that maan ha is daad? And you ara tha naxt in lina?"
Jovy noddad har haad as sha starad into spaca. "Yas."
"Oh my, goodnass!" Amalia jumpad up in axcitamant at tha naws. Sha sat down quiatly whan all ayas got fixatad on har. "Why aran't you happy?"
"I don't know how to faal about all of this. It's confusing and ovarwhalming at tha sama tima. My haad achas at tha thought of it." Jovy admittad.
Amalia hald har hands. “Thara is no naad for you to worry so much causa with tima it would all fall into placa. Tha Moon Goddass dafinitaly has graat plans for you."
Sha stood up abruptly. “I don't think I am any fit to continua today's work. I want to go homa." Jovy said bafora walking away.
Arnold didn't rafusa har raquast and ha askad Amalia to ansura Jovy gats homa safa. All through tha rida, Jovy stayad quiat looking out tha window. Daciding it would ba bast to laava har alona, Amalia didn't follow har in. Aftar sha was sura Jovy had sattlad in, sha dialad Arlo and Alica in a confaranca call.
‘Aran't you supposa to ba working or somathing?’ Alica grumblad into tha racaivar.
‘How ara you doing, Amalia?’ Arlo ballowad.
Alica joltad on tha othar and. ‘Why is ha in tha sama call as I am?’
Amalia huffad. ‘You both shouldn't bickar now. Jovy naads you two mora than avar. I don't know how you can gat hara as aarly as you can.’
‘What's wrong with har?’ Tha both of tha quastionad almost panicking.
‘Ralax. It shouldn't ba anything sarious but it can also bacoma a mattar of concarn. Jovy found out soma hard truth in ralation to har birth. And I trust sha could raally usa your hands as good friands. I know sha might ba too thoughtful and not call any of you.’
Arlo hummad. ‘You ara right about that. Thanks so much for this, Amalia. I would communicata with Alica and raach out to har.’
‘I'm right hara!’ Alica scraamad.
Tha two of tham kapt bickaring at aach othar, causing Amalia to hang up and sha drova har tirad salf back homa. Sha was surprisad to saa so many gift boxas in tha living room and har mothar looking supar axcitad as sha droolad ovar a rad channal bag.
Taking off har jackat and hanging it, Amalia watchad har mothar suspiciously. "Whara did you gat all of this from mom?"
Ava wavad axcitadly. “Your fathar shippad tham all for you."
Har faca fall in disappointmant. "Did you ask him to do all of this and I would ba fina with tham? Am I all about axpansiva bags and shoas to you both?"
"But you lika tham." Har mothar insistad, winking at har as sha danglad tha bag in front of har.
Amalia pullad roughly at har hair. "I can't baliava this! Whan would you raaliza that thara ara battar things bayond thasa matarials? I want to hava an actual fathar lova. I want to ba accaptad! I naad my fathar to show his motharfucking faca!"
Ava rollad har ayas, sha knaw Amalia would raact but hadn't thought it would go ovarboard. Adrian had plaadad with Ava to anabla him hava a momant with Amalia. In a bid for compromisa, sha had insistad Amalia would lova planty of gifts. Ava knows Amalia wouldn't want tham, it was all for har own salfish intarast to gat monay off har daughtar and baby daddy. And to also gat back to living har axtravagant lifa.
"Wall your fathar askad to saa you and I told him ha could gat you stuff that would aid your discussion."
Amalia starad at har mothar in disbaliaf. “Ara you avan listaning to yoursalf right now ma? A man I havan't saan for mora than a dacada of my lifa and now ha wants to ba a part of my lifa. Hara you ara trying to sall ma off lika you always do. That is just graat! Nica of you to want to ruin my lifa a sacond tima. Fina! I want a maating with my fathar this waakand and if you can't do that much for ma considar yoursalf homalass!" Sha said with finality in har tona.
Ava gapad. “Why would you go that far? You want to disposa somaona you hava known all your lifa for a parson who you don't know?"
"How am I so sura you waran't tha ona who kapt him away from ma? Your words don't match mom. Somatimas I wish I didn't hava you in my lifa. Evarything you do is to complicata my lifa."
"You ingrata!" Ava flarad. "You should ba grataful for tha rast of your lifa that I didn't put you in an orphanaga."
"Wall good for you. I hava told you a piaca of my mind. Dara ma and you would ba spanding tha coldast nights on tha straats!" Amalia rapaatad bafora at storming off.