Chapter 103
Anthony was in the room, utterly depleted from Samuel's brutal methods, while Evelyn and Miles endured a similar, yet less severe, torment in the adjacent room.
The room was thick with the sharp, metallic scent of silver and blood, cutting through the stale air. Anthony and Miles sat motionless in different rooms, their faces pale and drawn. It was clear that neither had eaten nor drunk anything recently; even the thought of food would have turned their stomachs. Whatever ordeal they had endured left them unable to swallow more than their anxiety and exhaustion, their bodies too unsettled to accept nourishment.
Samuel left the room again and locked the door behind him, pausing to notice Evelyn wiping her hands on her shirt. He gave a curt nod to the rogues stationed outside, instructing them to guard the room closely and allow no one inside. With that, Samuel and Evelyn retreated to their quarters, quickly changing their clothes before stepping outside together to get some fresh air. This place is well hidden in the wood of Switzerland because Samuel still has a plan to get his pack back as right now they are on the run from the law.
Kathy P.O.V
Kathy glanced around at everyone in the room, her mind racing as she recalled that she actually knew a few people in Switzerland. Still, she doubted anyone here would believe her if she revealed this information; the situation was already tense and trust was in short supply. News had recently King Frances had sent word across the globe about Samuel and Evelyn's status as fugitives, and that they had kidnapped Alpha Anthony and Beta Miles. However, the exact location was kept secret to prevent anyone from tipping off Samuel, adding another layer of uncertainty and fear to their predicament.
Kathy sat quietly, her mind racing as she tried to recall the steps to reach the fae. Since they belonged to the forest, she reasoned there must be a way to find them here, hidden among the ancient trees. Closing her eyes, Kathy focused on Raine's words echoing in her memory: “Trust your power, let it reach out like roots seeking water.” Drawing a slow breath, she summoned her energy, silently hoping she would connect with a friendly fae and not one with darker intentions.
Suddenly, the office window creaked open with a faint, otherworldly breeze, and something small and glowing flickered through the air. Before Kathy could open her eyes fully, a ball of shimmering flame landed gently on her shoulder. As she looked, the fire condensed into the shape of a tiny fae, its wings crackling like embers and a mischievous smile lighting up its face. The fire fae perched there, watching her intently, its warmth seeping through her tension and filling her with cautious hope.
As Kathy marveled at the little creature, it cocked its head and spoke in a voice like crackling kindling, “You must be Kathy, the mermaid and witch,” said the fae, its eyes twinkling with curiosity and a hint of mischief.
The fae grinned wider, its ember-like wings fluttering. “Oh, I listen to the whispers of fire and forest. News travels quickly among the fae, especially when it involves magic and trouble. You have a unique energy, Kathy—I’ve sensed it before.”
Kathy blinked in surprise, wondering just how much the fae knew about her and the others. Still, the creature’s warmth was comforting, and she felt a sliver of trust forming between them.
The fae’s eyes sparkled with an even brighter light, and it leaned forward, wings humming. “You know words flying around. Anyway, what can I help you with?” it asked, its tone both playful and earnest, as if eager to prove its usefulness in this strange and perilous situation. Kathy hesitated for a heartbeat, recognizing that this was her chance to seek guidance or aid from the mysterious little being.
Kathy nodded slowly, absorbing the fae’s words. “Yes, I heard that Anthony and Miles were kidnapped by Samuel,” she admitted quietly, her voice barely above a whisper. “But no one seems to know exactly where in Switzerland they’re being held. The location is a secret, and that’s making everything more complicated and dangerous.”
“King Frances, I think Sarah and I should go there and some of the warrior with us,”
“Like the little fae say, Samuel’s location is a secret,” King Frances added, echoing the fae’s earlier words for clarity.
Kathy let out a weary sigh, rubbing her temples. “I know, Frances, but we must be tired. This constant worry and uncertainty are wearing on all of us.” She glanced at Sarah and the others, noticing the exhaustion etched on their faces. “If we’re going to help Anthony and Miles.
“Let me get the warriors ready, and I can ask a werewolf pack around that area to see if they can help out,” Frances offered, determination flickering in her eyes as she straightened her posture. Her words seemed to spark a glimmer of hope in the room, reminding everyone that allies could be found even in the most unexpected places. Kathy managed a small, grateful smile, heartened by Sarah’s initiative and the possibility of much-needed reinforcements.
Sarah and Kathy exchanged a determined glance, their resolve renewed. Quietly, they stood up from where they sat, the weight of their mission pressing on their shoulders. With purposeful steps, they headed toward the office door, ready to gather their things and make preparations for the journey ahead. The urgency of rescuing Anthony and Miles pushed them forward, and within moments, they were on their way to pack and catch the next flight bound for Switzerland.
Kathy entered the apartment-like bedroom, her footsteps soft against the carpet as she moved with quiet purpose. She kept walking until she reached the master bedroom, where her bag was tucked beneath the bed. With practiced hands, she retrieved her burner phone from the bag and dialed the number she had memorized, her resolve hardening with each passing second.
“Yes, my lady.”
"I require you to intercept and record the communications of my father's phone. It seems that he has been helping Samuel, judging by the signs around.
“Yes, my lady,”
Once Kathy hangs up the phone, the fire fae who was still sitting on her should and listen everything what Kathy was talking on the phone with. Then, Kathy looks at the fea who hops off her shoulder and sits on her bag.
“Kathy, once you get to Switzerland, Anthony and Miles at in the wood, in the house with rogues is heavy guards it.”
When I feel his pain, I know he is hurting.
Kathy packed her bag and headed out, with Sarah waiting.
“The car and plane are ready. You got everything,”
“Yes, let go and get our mate back,”
Kathy and Sarah went to the front door to see Frances and Vanessa standing there and look at the two women.
“Be safe and return to us,”
Kathy and Sarah nodded before leaving the palace, where they could hear the clatter of armor, and saw the warrior, healer, and cooks waiting by the door to follow Kathy.