The Dark Side Of Fate Chapter 738

I returned to the room, and Amelia was eating and watching television. Sylvester had ordered the Omegas to serve the food in our rooms because he knew we would not have the time to shower and converge at the dining room to eat. This was thoughtful of him.

Amelia looked at me and smiled. Her mouth was full, and it looked cute.

I walked towards her. She swallowed and pinched her nose, pointing towards the bathroom. I chuckled.

I had forgotten that I was filthy.

I went to shower in a hurry. The dirt, grime, and blood washed away with ease. I used a bath wash with menthol, so it was cool against my skin, making me feel fresh and clean after.

I wore shorts and joined Amelia on the couch to eat.

"Miss me?" I asked her, and she giggled.

"We were busy here. No time," she said, and I feigned hurt, making her smile.

"How was it?" She asked, and I told her all that happened. She was wide-eyed by the time I was done.

"I knew Sylvester was a mean guy," she said, and we laughed.

I remembered what she had to say about Sylvester and Tamia when I caught her in my house. We had indeed come a long way.

"The Bluemoon is around the corner," she finally said, and I kissed my mark on her neck. She moaned while I placed my hands in her robe.

"I know, Moonlight," I whispered in her ears.

"This should be over in ten days," I said, hoping we would win. She pulled away from me a little, and I frowned at her. She wasn't the type to show emotions, so I wondered what the matter was.

"Sylvester has to allow Stepanovs to fight on his side. They can't all be bad. I saw the way they moved when we fought them in Brentwood. They are a formidable force. I know he is being careful, but it also means he does not trust the clan. He has to have a little faith in us," she said, and I sighed, hoping Tamia would see it that way, too, because I knew Sylvester would only listen to Tamia on this matter. He might have told us to speak to our mates about it, but I knew only Tamia's opinion would matter.

"I hope Tamia sees it that way," I said, and Amelia nodded, understanding me.

"Did Kappa Wilson and Levi report our findings?" She asked, and I nodded. My response was satisfying, and she dropped the matter.

She seemed very tired, so I decided I would avoid doing any physically draining activities with her. There would always be time. Maybe in the morning when we were both rested.

Amelia and I chose to watch a movie that night with her cuddled in my arms. We did not finish the film when we passed out from fatigue. I woke up early in the morning and found we were on the couch. So I gently carried Amelia to bed.

I tossed and turned the rest of the morning. I was nervous about many things. I hadn't heard from Kyle, and I was worried. Kyle did not need to go West to help Jake, but I had sent him there.

I did not want him to die in a battle he had no business fighting. I planned that I would call Jake or Donald in the morning.

My friend and warriors were in their pack. I hoped they would survive. Unlike us, they did not have AgK32 in their system. They had to depend on Nitric acid and poisoned darts. It would be a clumsy fight.

The best case was that Yuri would change his mind and not attack Brighton.

Sleep eventually came.

I woke up with a headache and Sylvester's voice in my head.

I grumbled a bit and looked at Amelia. She was sleeping peacefully in bed. My neck was a bit itchy, and I scratched the spot. It felt rough and stung severely after I scratched it. My back and chest felt the same, so I rushed to the bathroom to see what was there.