Betrayed from Birth – Alpha’s Unvalued Daughter - Chapter 71: Chapter 107

Blake’s POV
I smile as I leaned back in my chair, I knew that they should be happy when they return. Now that Kevin’s needs are now taken care of, Cheryl will be happy.
She will probably be willing to talk to me, despite what she had implied earlier when she pointed out the difference between what I gave her, and what I gave Kara.
I will then take the opportunity to let her know why I did what I did, and what I will do for both her and Kevin in the future.
I will take them both to the mall, and let Kevin get everything that his brothers and sister already have. I will treat all of them the same from now on, and no longer be playing favorites.
I will make sure that no one picks on him again. I will let my anger and frustration go, and we can move forward again as a united family.
I called the kitchen and asked for them to make Cheryl’s favorite meal for our table. The fact that the new kitchen head doesn’t know what that is, upsets me.
I wanted to growl at her in anger, but I can’t, because I don’t know the answer to it either, and she was patiently waiting on the other end of the line for me to tell her.
That made me even angrier, as she had been in charge for over 5 years now, how could she not know? I snapped at her to check with her predecessor and hung up on her.
I am pretty angry now, but more at myself, than at the new kitchen head. She did what everyone else did, piled on to take my side, and not Cheryl’s.
“The same way you don’t know her favorite meal either, stupid” I heard Kona link me. He is even more agitated now than he was earlier, and angry on top of it.
There was a time when I knew everything about her, everything. I made her happy with little things, like having her favorite flowers planted in front of the packhouse.
That made her happy, and if they were blooming now, I would go out and cut some of them for her, have them arranged in a vase, and taken up our room for her.
That would make her happy, the fact that I remembered what she liked. “I will fix this, Kona, she still cares for me, I can tell. I can make her forgive me.
I will let this thing with Kevin go, and we can move forward again” I linked him back. He huffs at me and doesn’t respond just fading back away from me.
When it comes to Kevin, he is always angry with me. I was thinking of a grand gesture for her when I got a link from Kara, there is a problem with the SUV.
Before she can tell me exactly where they were, the link is suddenly broken, and I can’t reach her again. I am in a panic, I don’t even know if Cheryl is safe. Are they being attacked?
Did the council find her? Why isn’t Cheryl linking me? I immediately contact my men and tell them to get several vehicles ready to go, and that we need to leave in the next 4 minutes to go find them.
I cannot live with myself if they were in a wreck and something is wrong with Cheryl. I knew something was wrong. I should have gone with them.
I wasn’t worried about Kara, I was breaking it off with Kara anyway, and I was not concerned for her at all.
But I have to find them right now, and I went to grab the gun out of my locked desk drawer in case they are involved in an altercation.
I am desperate to go and save them, and I am shocked to see that my gun was gone. Goddess, I suddenly have a really bad feeling that this is not going to end well at all.
I ran out the front door of the packhouse and we are pouring out of the pack quickly to go find them. The tracker beacon is strong and they are not that far away from here.
I am really glad for the paved roads in my pack now, as were moving quickly to get to the highway. My heart is in my throat and I know that whatever has happened here, will be bad when we get there.
I saw Graham running up to the packhouse from his own SUV when I got into my truck, and I knew he was coming with us.
He looked bad, but I do not have time to speak to him, I need to get there right now, and Garrett and Marc rode with me.
No one spoke and as soon as we got over a ridge, I see Billie, Cheryl’s mom, standing there and in shock. I slid to a stop 30 feet from her and was worried that the SUV was in the ditch.
If Kevin had wrecked the SUV and hurt his mom, I am going to kill him was my only thought as I threw my door open and ran to Billie to look down into the ditch.
I was shocked too and was really not prepared for what I saw. Three bodies stared back up at me from the ditch and the SUV was gone.
I fell to my knee’s as the pain of what had happened rushed through me. Cheryl and Kevin were gone. I pushed them so far that they left. I have no idea where they were going.
I watched as Graham slid down the hill to his mate and cradled her in his arms. He howled out his pain at his loss, and I chimed in with mine too. My heart was heavy, and the pain was incredible.
I was going to fix this, why didn’t she give me the chance to do it? “Right, this is her fault too. I tried to warn you, and you ignored me.
You listened to Graham over and over again as he made you break your mate. Did it work? She is gone, and we have no idea where. She never does anything without a plan.
She is in the wind and we will never get her back now. You and your pack are going to soon be sorry for what happened.
I tried to warn you” Kona told me, and I have to hold my body up with my arms as I went to collapse. He is right, she will never know how sorry I am. I have to get her back.
I sent my men in two of the SUVs one in each direction, to go look for her. They pulled up the tag number for the vehicle they were in, and they both took off. No one knew where she was going.
If she is smart, and I know that she is, she would go live in the human world. We truly will never see her again. She will be forever lost to us and I feel physically ill over this.
I truly never felt like she would leave us, never. That thought had never even entered my mind. I really thought that she would finally give in, and do what I wanted her to. Why didn’t she?
She didn’t have to do it like this. My men are bringing the bodies up the slope, with difficulty, and Billie is starting to shake from the shock of seeing it.
Silas was not with us, and frankly, I do not have time to coddle her. “Which way did she go, Billie?” I asked her and she pointed back toward Black Moon.
I know she isn’t going home, she is probably going to the city. She is smart, and I know that there is no real chance of us finding her, but I need to try.
I mindlinked two more SUVs with warriors to go to the city to find her. They were on the road two minutes later. Graham would not let Cassandra go, and it took him a while to get her up the slope.
His tears were real, and suddenly I wanted to kill him. He caused this whole thing. This is his fault, and Cheryl always told me that.
She insisted that this was his payback for the sentence that we gave Reagan, and right now in my heart, I know she was right. We destroyed Reagan’s life, so he destroyed ours. That spiteful man.
How dare he do this to us? Cheryl liked Cassandra, she did. They spent a lot of time together, and I knew exactly why she had done it. He made Cheryl lose her mate, so she took his.
My mate is so smart. With this information, more pieces are coming to me now.
s**t that I should have thought about when he first started to approach me and lay what I now knew to be his groundwork for tearing us apart.
How could she have cheated on me, if the only person who left the pack was Graham himself for the first 3 months? That was just to go to the bank, or real estate office.
I let all he did for me and the pack, allow me to eventually forget that he could not be trusted at all.
Eventually, it was Graham and Cassandra who got to leave to go visit Reagan after I banished her after what she did. Cheryl never left the pack.
She was always terrified that the council was going to find her, so she never left the pack, for anything. She ordered online and had the delivery picked up at the gate.
So if she never left, and no one trespassed, there was really no way for her to have cheated on me. An eerie calm has washed over me, and I know now, that Graham is going to be dying by my hands.
Graham has me so jealous of anyone being near my mate, that I forgot reason, and just let anger burn through me. What have I done? I punished the only person who truly loved me the most.
Who selflessly gave to me, our children, and the pack, and all I gave her in return was a lot of pain. I wanted to rip Graham apart, but I will not tip my hand.
I will get him back to the pack, and I will take care of it myself. I cannot allow him to know that I know exactly why we are here right now.
We did this, pushed Cheryl to the breaking point, and I am going to deal with him. I have to say that his pain, is making me feel better.
He finally got to realize that he couldn’t escape the payback he deserved and I was proud that it was my mate who let him know it. She did this, and she is not a hateful person.
I know it hurt her to carry it out, and that she probably felt back for the warrior, and Cassandra, but I know without a shadow of a doubt that she didn’t mind taking Kara out.
No wonder she didn’t want her coming, she had made plans, and I had upset them, and yet she flawlessly carried it out. She and Kevin were safe from Black Moon now, and my heart is broken.
My son, my own flesh and blood. I have lost him. I cannot apologize and make it up to him anymore. My heart feels like it squeezing in pain from this.
How badly did I hurt Cheryl and Kevin that this was the only option that they felt they had?
My men had loaded Kara and the warrior into the back of my truck, but Graham had refused to let Cassandra go. I refuse to feel bad for him, and I knew exactly why she did it this way.
He was going to have to live with the pain of losing his mate, because of his own actions. Graham had torn us apart with his accusations and rumors.
He fabricated lies and used innuendo to keep my anger up. Graham ran around and spread gossip to the other pack members, so it ran rampant throughout the pack.
He wanted her broken down, not because she cheated, but because we managed to hurt his daughter, and he wanted retribution for it.
He wanted to punish us, for coming up with such a humiliating punishment for Reagan. I figured if she wanted to sleep around so bad, I would help her, and my cousin too.
Aaron had been looking for a strong she-wolf, and Reagan’s actions showed us all that she was still up to her old tricks here too. She could not be allowed to stay here, after that.
I managed to stand, with Garrett’s help, and he said, “I am sorry about Kara, Blake.” His thinking that she was the reason that I was upset, not the fact that my mate and son were gone upset me.
My fury is immediate and caused me to allow some of my aura out. I realized that my men that were out looking for Cheryl and Kevin were on a manhunt to catch, and probably kill them.
Instead of a search and retrieval to bring them back safely. “Let all of my men know that I want my son, Kevin, and mate Cheryl back, unharmed.
If there is one scratch on either of them, the warrior that causes it will be dealt with personally by me” I told him.
His stunned face told me that things had been allowed to go way too far at Black Moon. That they thought Cheryl has no value, and they were searching for her to atone for killing three pack members.
I did not want Graham to know that I was onto him yet so I headed back to my truck after I told Garrett to make sure that my mate and son were unharmed.
I told Garrett to relay to the other ranked wolves that Graham no longer had any pull, or authority, at Black Moon. I had plans for Graham, and none of them were going to be good for him.
He had forgotten who I was and that the penalties that I dole out, would be quick, and harsh. I guess after 7 years of letting him live inside my brain rent-free, he really thought he was safe now.
He is probably quite confident that I would be mad at losing Kara, and would want Cheryl, and Kevin, to be punished. He would be wrong on all counts. It won’t be Cheryl who gets punished for this.
I motioned for Garrett to drive as I just couldn’t right now, I am completely drained.
Billie got into the back seat of my truck, as I am sure she didn’t want to be sitting next to Graham holding Cassandra in his lap. That was a little too creepy for me too.
Billie was still in shock, over what happened. I bet Cheryl was too, she was pushed way too far. She only did this to protect Kevin, from his own father.
Her words flashed through my mind of her telling me that “one day I would be sick about all I put him through keep” running on repeat in my mind.
I didn’t want to speak in front of Billie, as I didn’t want any of what I was about to say to get to anyone that I didn’t want to hear it.
I just started mindlinking my ranked wolves what had happened, and how I was tricked. That way they know what the hell is going on, so they can move forward accordingly.
I am suddenly exhausted and do not know what I am going to do. My mate, the one who keeps me calm is gone. This is going to be a problem. Cheryl is smart enough to have made strong plans.
Plans that I would have to really look into to find out what surprises will be coming my way. I should not have been surprised that this happened.
She told me in a thousand different ways that I was wrong, That she never cheated. She told me that she would not accept me after cheating, and for continuing to believe Graham over her.
Graham wanted us to get here, and I can guarantee him now, that he will be sorry for it.
He knew her bottom line was cheating, that there was no coming back from it, and yet he kept encouraging me to do it.
Pointing out all the she-wolves that made it no secret that they were happy to help me out, in any way possible.
Graham told me that in doing this, Cheryl would have to react in jealousy and claim me again. By doing what he had said, put the final nail in my own coffin. I laid my head back on the headrest.
My life is completely f****d right now. The s**t has hit the fan, and it is everywhere. She could really tear my pack apart.
Is she mad enough at me and Graham to have the courage to go to the council to turn herself in, in exchange for protection for Kevin? I think she is.
That means that we might be getting visitors and soon. I have to protect my pack. I wish I could claim ignorance that “I didn’t know that they were wanted”, but the fact is, I did.
There is no way for me to dodge this. None of us have any deniability in this. We get a BOLO on the first of every month in our email, even 15 years later, looking for the 6 of them.
I get it, and all of my ranked wolves get the same email. We knew, and we have hidden them for 15 years at this point. We have no leg to stand on, and this could cause me to lose my pack.
I have never thought of this as a possibility, and I am worried now. I have to make plans.
I know she has only been in the wind for 30 minutes, but as angry as she clearly is, she could be willing to do anything. I have made plans too.
There is no way that Graham will be, escaping punishment from me. Yea, he is upset at losing his mate, I am too, and he caused it with his own actions, and pushing me.
Always egging me on to do what he said, so he can “help me fix my relationship.” Goddess, I was so stupid. But from now on I won’t be. My men are out looking for her, she has nowhere to go.
I told my men to check the local hotels and motels because they will need a place to stay, but I know they are already gone. She will drive for 8 hours straight to get away from me if she has to.
Her only thought is to get Kevin to safety. The fact that I bullied, and hurt my own child is killing me. I love my pups, I tried to give them everything, and did, for 3 out of 4 of them.
Casey indeed had Cheryl’s coloring too, and I never doubted her for one moment. It was only Kevin, who Graham had purposely led me to believe wasn’t mine.
I bet Graham was so happy to see what he led me to do. I am disgusted with my own behavior. Why was I so angry and possessive that I lost my control like this?
I am smart, why did I not sit down and think? Garrett pulled up at the packhouse and I headed up to the apartment. The kids are still gone, and just cannot stay in here, all alone.
My heart is weighed down and I am not myself. I head down to my office and have to put my head in my hands. I truly do not know what I am going to do now.
I cannot bounce back from this, not without her. Not at least being able to sleep in the same bed as Cheryl is going to come with some real issues for the pack.
Kona wants blood, and I know he wants to rip Graham’s head off. But I have better plans for both him and Reagan.
Graham will have to pay for his treachery, and I am glad to take everything that he values away from him, just like he did to me.
His home, his daughter, and his money, which he values more than anything else. I could leave him alone, and let him live in his home, but I want him to know I know what he did.
I want him to realize that the cost of it is higher than he ever expected. I wanted him to know that he would live out his life in one of my cells until I wanted him dead.
I want him to not have fancy clothes, a fancy car, and his fancy home to live in anymore. I wanted him to suffer with being treated badly, every single day until I get my Cheryl back.
But he will still be imprisoned in that cell until the day she fully forgives me, which I am positive will be never.
I am sure of it, but just having her here with me, and being able to get my son back, will be enough for me.
I am hoping to sweeten the pot by telling her if and when she is willing to return that I will give her Graham, for her to be able to kill him herself as her reward for coming back to me.
I know that I cannot survive without her, I was already on sinking ground with all the “ideas” that Graham had come up with to break her.
Now it is my turn, I will be coming up with ideas to break him now too. I know how to get it done, Graham forgot to factor in how much vengeance I like to dole out, and he really shouldn’t have.
He saw what happened to Sierra, and he saw what happened to his own daughter, by my own hand. What makes him think that he will be getting a pass on what he has done?
There will be no pass, and there will be no peace, for anyone, until my Cheryl and my son Kevin come back to Black Moon so I can make this right for them.
Until then, no one is going to be safe here when Kona finally demands to be let out. Chapter 108
Graham’s POV
That f*****g b***h. How dare she? Cheryl was supposed to fall apart.
I knew I had her almost ready to break because she was near the end. She was supposed to be the one to waste away over Blake, that was what I wanted to happen, I was almost there too.
As we speed to get to where they are, I already know that when we get there, I am going to kill Cheryl. I don’t care if Blake tries to stop me or not.
I am going to kill her for taking my Cassandra away from me. I felt it the moment it happened and I howled out in pain as I collapsed to the ground.
It almost killed me, and I drove myself to the front of the packhouse, as I couldn’t walk. I could barely drive, let alone stand due to the pain of losing my mate.
I knew Cheryl was close to the end, I could tell it clearly, even with her pretending to be OK. I have never seen her looking so bad before. All the years of lying to Blake.
The hints at her infidelity and betrayal. All my implying about her love for Brandon has been breaking Blake down all these years.
I put in all this work for the last 7 years, and now it was completely ruined. She killed the love of my life.
I swear to the Goddess herself that I will be hunting Cheryl and her son down if they manage to get away. I will tear them both apart.
She deserved it for taking Cassandra away from me, my life is over as I no longer wanted to live anymore.
I am willing to pay someone to find her and bring her to me so I can kill her with my bare hands. Nothing will ever be OK again. I don’t know how she could have even done it.
Cassandra was her friend, how could she have done something so terrible? Cassandra was the most innocent of us all. The worst part was that Cheryl had clearly planned this whole thing out.
I remember that cold smile she gave me last night when Cassandra begged to go with them.
That b***h had Cassandra actually begging to be allowed to leave the pack with them, only for Cheryl to kill her. I knew she was mad, no change that, I knew that Cheryl was furious at me.
She knew it was me pushing Blake all these years. That I was the one slowly tearing them apart. She has known for years, so why didn’t she expose me, or tell Blake? I have no idea.
But she didn’t and that was her own fault. I knew he would never listen to her, even if she did. I had him so immersed in my allegations, that he wouldn’t have listened to anyone.
I am going to have to do some damage control after I take care of my Cassandra. Luckily, Blake is upset at losing Kara, and Cheryl has killed her too.
I will be bringing this up, and wanting some payback for his mate losing her mind.
Maybe I can get Reagan and her kids brought back here to Black Moon to keep me from getting the pack fired up at what his mate did.
I could build her a home right next door to mine, so I won’t be quite as lonely. Maybe find a new chosen mate, or at least a girlfriend.
Some of Blake’s girlfriends are quite lovely, I will have to speak to them at dinner tonight. I am still in very good shape, and quite rich. I am sure one or more of them would be interested in me.
I quickly let that thought go, Blake will need them for comfort. I will wait until I have mourned the loss of my perfect Luna. She supported me no matter what I did, and I am so hurt at losing her.
Cheryl could have stopped me, and my plans. I actually wanted to see her try to do just that. I knew that Cheryl was the one who had the idea of Reagan becoming a breeder.
What a f*****g slap in the face, and there is no worse punishment for a woman in a pack. I knew it, and so did Cassandra, but we could not stop it.
The only other option was death, and that was not actually an option. I honestly thought that Blake would let her come back sooner or later after he had a chance to calm down.
But no amount of money I offered, made him change his mind. Reagan was scarred up now and damaged.
That should have never happened, and it was all because of Blake and Cheryl sending her there to have to live as a breeder for the rest of her life.
I still have my payback for Garrett and Marc coming. Just because I have been focused on Blake and Cheryl right now, didn’t mean that they were dodging their punishment.
Their lies were the reason that Reagan had been r***d, and assaulted at Blood Tracker. I was just waiting for the best time to put that plan into play.
No one is going to get away with messing with a Sullivan. We pulled to a sudden stop and I jumped out to run up to where Billie was standing. I can tell that she is in shock.
And I started looking around for Chery and Kevin, I was hoping that they were still here, as punishment needs to be swift in this.
I look down and see my beautiful mate, and I cannot get to her fast enough. All my plans to replace her are gone in an instant as I look at her. She is still beautiful in death.
I hold her to me and cried as I rock her back and forth as if she was a baby. My beautiful Luna was killed for no reason. She had nothing to do with this.
I was the one who was punishing Blake and her, Cassandra had nothing to do with it, why would she kill her? It made no sense at all to me, and I struggled to get her up the slope.
Some of the warriors off to help, after they carried the other two up, but I needed to do this. I got her into this, and I need to get her out of it too.
My tears kept falling, and I have no idea how I am going to tell Reagan about this. Reagan knew what I was doing. Even though Reagan didn’t encourage me to do it, she also didn’t tell me not to do it.
It would have been pointless anyway, just like me trying to stop her from carrying out her own agenda would be too. She is going to know that this is my fault at the root of it.
She knew what I was doing, and she warned me about crossing Blake. She cautioned me that she was in a good place now, and I am glad she had Clive, but I felt that I had to do this.
I had to let them know that their vicious plans for Reagan, brought this punishment down on their heads. That they cannot do whatever the hell they want to.
I sat on the ground for a few minutes and see that they are ready to leave. We have two dead bodies in the back of Blake’s truck, but I cannot put my beautiful Luna in there like she was trash.
I know that Billie is still freaked out by what happened and I needed answers, like where in the hell Cheryl was. I will never allow her to get away with this.
I need to know if she knows where Cheryl was headed, but I doubt she knows. Anyone that knows Billie knows that she can’t hold water.
I can tell that Billie was freaked out about losing her best friend. She and Cassandra were as thick as thieves.
She loved Cassandra and that was the only reason that I am not screaming at her right now. We will find out tonight, together, as I want to sit in on her being questioned too.
I will tell Blake that when we get back. I will not allow them to make plans for Cheryl unless I am involved too. I will be making my own plans, especially if she can be located.
I will make sure that she and Kevin never return here if I have any say at all in it. I can see the warrior driving keep glancing back at me.
My grief is heavy on me, and I am still in shock at this sudden change of events. I mean I just kissed her goodbye less than 30 minutes ago. How could this have happened? It just doesn’t seem real.
This is not right and I refuse to accept it. I know the reason for Cheryl’s smile now.
She wanted me to know that not only was she paying me back by doing this, but that she got Cassandra to beg to come on her very last trip. I never thought that Cheryl had it in her.
If I had, and knew what was going to happen, I really would have left it alone like Reagan asked me to. We arrive back at Black Moon and I asked for them to drive me to the pack hospital.
I have built onto the original hospital, and we have a state-of-the-art hospital now. It isn’t massive, but it is a good size to take care of our pack.
I want to bury Cassandra, and I wanted to ask Blake if Reagan could come for a small service. I will strike while the iron is hot, and play on his guilt as soon as I can.
I would like for her to be able to come and pay her respects to her mom.
With all the security and safety measures that Blake has put in place throughout the last 15 years, we have never been attacked.
It has been a safe place to live and I have appreciated how well we have been treated here.
The only exception was with what had happened with Reagan here at Black Moon, but she freely admitted her fault in that.
We didn’t have a morgue, but we had a cold room where she could be stored for now.
Some of the medicine needed to be refrigerated and I wanted her to be put in a bag and rolled on a gurney into the cold storage for now.
Some of the nurses had looked horrified at my request, but after I growled they ended up helping me get it done.
I knew that they were going to tell Blake, and I didn’t care, his mate killed mine, for no reason. I needed them to give me a little leeway here.
Blake had no defense in it, and he was going to have to go along with whatever I wanted. I have the upper hand here, as my mate hadn’t killed anyone.
I may have started the ball rolling, but Cheryl really didn’t have to kill anyone. That was uncalled for and violent.
It is best that she is gone because Goddess knows what she would do to me if she wasn’t. I need to go ahead and speak to Blake right now.
I would like Reagan here, it would help me to start the healing process, and I have never in my life felt this bad before.
I went straight to his office and got there as he was buzzing his ranked men into the room. I guess I got here just in time.
He frowned when he saw me, and I am sure that they are about to have a meeting. I just need to go ahead and step in here and make my requests.
That way all of his men know, and there will be no confusion. Blake doesn’t say anything, and I know that means he is OK with me staying in here with them.
I have done it a hundred times over the years, and I needed a minute of his time.
I watch as Garrett put’s Blake’s phone down on the desk and said, “I found it, it was in your truck, laying in the floorboard.” Blake nodded in appreciation to him, and Garrett sat in the chair next to me.
I guess Blake had lost his phone. I was not surprised at his leaving it sitting on the desk. I am drained as well and would love to be alone, in my home.
Preferably hugging Cassandra’s pillow to let her scent calm me down. I am instantly regretful of my callous disregard for Cassandra on the way there.
I didn’t want to be alone so my first thought was who I could get to keep my company, as I was sure that Blake will not let Reagan come back. But I am still going to ask.
After seeing her face, frozen in death, it is all I can see now. I can feel my eyes burn as the pain I am in makes me want to cry. I cannot remember the last time I wanted to cry.
I honestly thought that Cassandra and I would be here at Black Moon until we died.
As much money as I have sunk into this pack though, and our home being Cassandra’s dream home, things were perfect here. She loved living here, so at least she was happy these last 15 years.
“What can I do for you, Graham?” Blake asked me, and I can hear the exhaustion in his voice. I agree, this has been a horrible and draining day and it is barely half over.
“I put Cassandra in cold storage at the hospital, as I am sure you have already heard, Blake. I would like to have a small service for her and bury her on my property.
I would also like it if you would allow Reagan to come back onto Black Moon land for her to pay her respects to her mother” I told him. Blake’s eyes are shut, and I know that he is thinking right now.
He didn’t immediately shut me down, so that is a good sign. Maybe he realizes that his mate is the whole reason that we have to do this, so I don’t have to cause any waves.
Plus, I can keep the guilt trip to use later. Like me asking to move Reagan back to Black Moon. She doesn’t cause problems anymore and has been a model pack member, for the last 15 years.
Plus Clive would come with her, and he is a valuable member of Blood Tracker. Aaron might kick up a fuss about his pups coming here, but we are so close to him, that it should be fine.
It would be perfect for me if Blake was willing to allow it. “Reagan is banished, Graham. I am sure that you remember why” Blake responds dryly to me, and I tried not to flush.
We all do, and it was shameful that she even tried it. I was so disappointed in her doing it. I guess I might have to lay it on thick then. “Blake, Reagan has been a model pack member ever since then.
She learned her lesson, and I was hoping that you would allow me to let her move back to Black Moon to live out her days” I asked him, with pain in my voice.
I need to make this work for me, and I was going to lay it on as thick as I needed to, just to get what I wanted. I just needed to get her here first, then all bets were off.
I will be doing what I wanted to do, just like I usually do. Blake said nothing to me, so I decided to sweeten the pot a little.
“I would be willing to spend the same amount that I was going to spend building her home, as a donation to the pack.
Do not forget that I gave you a great deal of money to not kill Reagan, from that terrible mistake that she made. I can guarantee you that she will never make such a mistake again Blake.
She is my only child and I would like her to be near me. It is just me and her now that her mother has been murdered by your mate” I told him in a mournful voice.
I hated having to remind him that his mate murdered mine in cold blood. I actually wanted to save it for later, but this was a huge request, so I was going to have to use it now.
I needed to be able to get my daughter back here with me. I was willing to use every single arrow in my quiver to do just that.
I see Blake’s eyes open back up and he looks at me, but I cannot read his face. “OK, How big of a home did you want for her?” Blake asked looking me directly in the eye.
I cannot read his expression, but I have worked with Blake for the last 15 years. He trusts me, and he enjoys the perks of having me in his pack.
Especially with his children now going shopping so often, as well as his girlfriends. He is always in need of funds.
I see him glance at Marc, for him to pay attention to this information, as it depends on the trim and how many upgrades they will need to do it.
I turned in my chair to look at Marc, and see him getting his phone out to text his men. Marc is in charge of all new builds on the packland.
The team they use, are men who are both part of this pack and are the same ones who built my home for me and Cassandra.
They also have a business in the city, and that is why they can create such nice houses. They can get deals in both the human and werewolf business world.
I try to keep the excitement off my face, as I can see that Blake is entertaining the idea, well, at least he hasn’t shut it down yet. “She will need 7 bedrooms, for her and the children.
They can double up, but I would like them to have large rooms. I do not mind spending $500,000 to build it. We do not have to do high-grade fixtures, mid-grade is good.
I know the home will have to be very large to accommodate them all. She will need about 5000 sq feet in total. Two of the rooms can be smaller, as the two oldest boys will be needing their own rooms.
Will $500,000 be enough, Marc?” I asked him as he continued to type into his phone. I know he was asking his men, but I thought my number would be close.
“The price of lumber has skyrocketed lately, but it should be pretty close. I know that we will have to get it drawn out and designed before we will have a real number for the project.
I know that 3 of the bedrooms can go downstairs. She likes to keep the girls near her, and her youngest baby, Sara Beth, is just five, and won’t need a huge room.
We will need three bathrooms upstairs, and 2 and a half downstairs” I continued to speak as I worked it all out in my head out loud for them.
Marc nods at me and said, “Looks like what you want will be around $520,000 for all of it, so you were close.” I am happy with this outcome, and I wish I had brought my laptop with me to transfer the money to Blake.
I can come in the morning, to transfer the money to you Blake, I do not have my laptop with me, frankly, I didn’t think you would even consider it” I told him and I saw that he was looking at his phone with a frown.
“It is OK, you can use my computer to log in and do it,” Blake said as he got up and moved to the far side of the room, still on his phone.
I am not going to be rude, it is not a problem and we have all had a stressful day. I won’t balk at them wanting their money before the work can start.
They have never done me wrong before, and I have no reason to think that they would start now.
“Get some warriors and see if they can use the locator on Cheryl’s phone to find her” I heard Blake say in a hard tone as Travis slipped out of the room. Today is looking up for me.
If I could get Reagan, and my grandchildren back here at Black Moon here, and Cheryl can be found, then today will end on a far better note than it started.
I logged in and then Marc stepped up next to me and said this is the total amount needed to be transferred.
I looked at the screen and it showed $1,050,000, and I nodded, he had said about $520,000 another $5,000 on both ends is usually right for unexpected problems to come up.
They know that they can always come back to me if they need more anyway. I completed the transaction, and the next thing I know everything goes black.