Chapter Twenty-Five
It was another nightmare. Yes, that’s what it was. Another nightmare. But it was different. Jade, sweet Jade, had turned into a giant wolf.
“Mr. Creed, wake up.”
Sebastian’s eyes flew open, but he quickly shut them when the lights overhead blinded him. Something was wrong with him; he didn’t feel right. It was like he was swimming through thick molasses. His shoulder hurt, too, and he knew that feeling. He’d been shot.
“How are you feeling, Mr. Creed?”
“Like I’ve been hit by a fucking truck.” Sebastian opened his eyes again, but his vision was still blurry. Taking a couple of deep breaths, he cleared his mind. Jade. He shook his head to try to clear his vision. “Where is she? I want to see her! Goddammit, she better be safe!” He tried to move, but he realized he was strapped down and restrained. “What the fuck? Get me out of here!”
“Mr. Creed, calm down, please,” the voice soothed. “Dr. Cross is fine. She’s safe.”
He relaxed, the words soothing him. “Who are you? Why am I tied down to this bed?”
“I’m Dr. Faulkner. We’ve met before.”
Sebastian’s eyes finally focused, and his vision became clearer. An older man stood over him. It was the same doctor from the night of Jade’s rescue. “I don’t understand…I…”
“Just get some rest, Mr. Creed. Grant will explain everything once he gets here.”
A sharp needle poked into his neck and he struggled against the bonds. But it was too late and the sedative was too strong. Soon, his vision turned to black.
***
When Sebastian woke up again, he was in a different place. He was in a small room with no windows and one door. No escape. Everything was white, from the walls to the sheets on the twin bed where he was lying down. Someone had dressed him in some type of loose gray pajamas and his hands were bound with cuffs. Thank fuck his shoulder wasn’t hurting anymore. In fact, it was more like an itch at this point.
Fuck. Did that woman capture him? No. Dr. Faulkner was Fenrir’s doctor. His mind was muddled, but he was pretty sure he remembered one detail correctly: Jade had transformed into a giant wolf. And there other wolves too. Fuck. Werewolves were real? The world had gone crazy. But then, considering what happened to him, was he really surprised? He was shocked, and yes, terrified. But, as soon The Beast realized what Jade was, he roared.
Mine. Ours. Mate.
The fucking thing was happy that Jade was an animal, just like him. Fucking ecstatic. All this time…and she never told him. Did she even know? She must have. Because he was sure as shit that he didn’t imagine those other wolves that burst through his garage door.
God, what a fucking mess.
The door slid open with a soft swish and Sebastian got to his feet, getting into a defensive position. Grant walked in. Behind him, Nick followed and a brunette who looked familiar.
“Sebastian,” Grant greeted.
“What the fuck is going on? Who are you? What are you?” he asked.
“Sit down, Creed,” Nick ordered. The blast of power that came from the other man was unmistakable. Vrost didn’t even bother to hide it, nor the fact that his icy blue eyes were glowing.
Sebastian staggered back, the back of his knees hitting the bed. He sat on the bed, but remained upright, his bound hands held up to his chest.
Grant let out a long sigh, grabbed one of the chairs in the corner, and placed it in front of Sebastian. “Where do I begin?” he said, sitting down. “What I’m about to tell you is a secret that’s hundreds of years old. Normally, I can’t reveal this secret to humans without consent from a higher authority, but since you’ve already seen us, I have no choice.
Sebastian sat there, listening intently to Grant as spoke. His eyes grew wide and a million different questions ran through him. Lycans? Werewolves? They were real? Shit, he should have known. Wait…
“Hold on,” Sebastian said, putting his hands up. “You said…there’s an animal inside you?”
Grant nodded. “Yes. Our wolves are a part of us, and we learn to control it. Call it when we need it. In most cases, it talks to us, too.”
Fuck. Was he a wolf? Is that what that man in the brown robes did to him? “Were you…made into wolves?”
The other man shook his head. “No. You can’t make more Lycans. You have to be born one.”
Shit. No, then. “And you know when another person is a Lycan?”
“Yes. We know through scent and we can sense the wolf inside another Lycan.”
“Jade—”
Grant nodded. “Yes, she’s one too. As you’ve seen.”
“Where is she? Is she safe?”
The man’s face faltered, and Sebastian felt the panic rising in him. “Is she safe?” he repeated, the warning in his voice evident.
“She’s fine, Mr. Creed,” the brunette spoke.
“I’ve seen you before” Sebastian narrowed his eyes at her.
“My sister, Alynna,” Grant explained. “And yes, Jade is fine.”
“When can I see her?” he asked.
“Sebastian,” Grant began, his face turning serious. “I can’t just let you go. You must understand. I have my clan to protect.”
“We should have hit him with the confusion potion as soon as we got there,” Nick said. “Grant, why did you stop us from administering it?”
“Because I have this gut feeling,” Grant replied. He turned back to Sebastian. “I know you can keep our secret. And you care for Jade, right? If the rest of the world were to find out about us, they will hunt us down. You wouldn’t want her to get hurt or get locked up? Turned into a circus show or science experiment?”
“Fuck, no!” He didn’t even think of that. Jade was his number one priority now. “I would rather die than see her get hurt. I’ll keep your secret.”
Grant’s face broke into a smile. “I know you would.”
“Now, let me out of here,” Sebastian said. “I need to see Jade.”
“We can’t trust him,” Nick argued. “He’s human.”
“Nick,” Alynna put a hand on the other man’s arm. “We need to give him a chance. Maybe he can earn our trust.”
“You can trust me,” Sebastian assured them.
“Prove it,” Nick challenged.
Sebastian got to his feet, which made Nick stand protectively in front of Grant. The two men stood face to face. “You want fucking proof? Something that will show you can trust me? I’ll give you some goddamn proof!” With a roar, he pulled his hands apart, ripping the restraints from his wrists like they were paper. He shocked himself, not realizing the unusual strength he could tap.
Slowly, he faced them, his eyes a burning gold. The power emanating from him sent a shockwave through the small room, sending the three Lycans staggering back.
“Jesus Christ!” Alynna cussed. “What the hell are you?”
Sebastian sank back down on the bed. “I…I don’t know…” he said. “I’m not a Lycan, am I?”
Grant sniffed the air around him. “No, you don’t smell like a Lycan, but…fucking hell. What is that?” The other man looked visibly shocked. “Can you feel it?” he asked his companions.
Nick nodded. “It’s…”
“A Beast,” Sebastian finished. “At least that’s what I call it. The Beast.”
Grant rubbed his face with his hands. “You better start from the beginning.”
Sebastian took a deep breath. It was his turn to tell his secret. He told them everything, from the time he was captured up to his rescue and how he struggled to control The Beast afterwards.
Grant’s face was inscrutable when he finished his story. “You really don’t know what that man put inside you? You haven’t transformed into any type of animal?”
Sebastian shook his head.
“He doesn’t smell like any animal I know,” Nick said. “Maybe you are some type of beast.”
“Maybe he didn’t complete the spell,” Alynna offered. “You said he was in the middle of the ritual and your buddies came in an offed him? That’s probably what happened. He didn’t finish, and that’s why you can’t shift. We need to find out what happened to you.”
Sebastian shrugged. “I don’t really care about that. I’ve been making peace with The Beast. Being around Jade has helped. It seems to like her…it settles when she’s around.”
“We should ask the witches,” Nick said. “They might have some answers.”
“Hold on, witches?” Sebastian asked.
“What, some magical shaman placed a creature inside you and you think witches don’t exist?” Alynna asked in an exasperated voice. “You’ve met the most badass witch I know, by the way. Lara Chatraine.”
“Jesus, this day is getting better and better,” Sebastian grumbled.
“We’re just getting started, I’m afraid,” Grant said wryly. “Sebastian, look, I want to trust you. Revealing your secret, that’s a step in the right direction. But there are protocols in place. Now, you have to put some trust in me, too. I’m going to do everything I can to get you out of here and keep you safe. But you have to stay put.”
“When will I see her?” God, he sounded like a broken record, but he didn’t care. He needed Jade. The Beast needed her.
Grant hesitated. “Soon. I promise. And, if all goes well, you’ll never have to worry about her.”
“Fine,” Sebastian relented. “Do what you need to do. But do it quick.”