Rejected (Shadow Beast Shifters #1) - Jaymin Eve Page 0,129

as you know the location.”

“I will,” she whispered, squeezing me as she spun and took off.

I slipped the phone in my pocket just as Jaxson and Torin got back to me—they’d clearly been hanging close by.

“See?” Torin’s first and only word as he smirked at me.

I played dumb. “See what?”

His smile faded, darkness rolling through his eyes. “See what I can offer you if you just stop fighting me? You will not be a prisoner with me. You’ll be an alpha female, mated to the alpha of all alphas.”

I tilted my head to the side, like I couldn’t quite wrap my head around what he was saying. Truth be told, I couldn’t wrap it around his arrogant stupidity, but thankfully, he couldn’t read my thoughts.

“I just need some time,” I lied. “And being totally honest, I’m getting fairly annoyed by men thinking they can throw their weight and power around and drag me off by my hair. You should really think about your approach going forward; I mean, if you want the sort of powerhouse relationship that you’re dangling in front of me.”

Keeping them happy until the meeting was my new motto. Hopefully tonight, I’d get all the information I needed about Shadow and the library, and equally importantly, about Dannie. I needed to know if I had a friend to avenge or not. If they had hurt Dannie, I would figure out how to make them beg for death.

The thought of that brought a smile to my face. Of course, Torin, the stupid fuck he was, thought I was smiling at him. “You got it, babe. We are going to rule this damn world and have the most beautiful pups.”

My stomach churned at the mere thought of touching him. His dick was probably half-rotted from being inside so many shifters. Especially Sisily. Speaking of, I wondered where that bitch even was. Did she know I was back? Did she know Torin wanted to claim the bond now? Why wasn’t she here to scratch my eyes out?

“How’s my mom?” I asked them suddenly. Not because I really cared—she’d been nothing to me for years—but it felt like I should at least ask.

Jaxson stepped forward, taking my hand. The revulsion I felt around Torin wasn’t there with him, but I still didn’t want his touch. When I removed my hand, he seemed surprised but recovered quickly enough. “Your mom fell into depression when you were taken by Shadow Beast,” he said slowly, softly, and my stomach clenched at his tone. I knew that tone. It was his bad news is forthcoming voice.

“Get to the point, Jax!” I snapped.

“I went to check on her, and she was unconscious,” he said in a rush.

Torin cut in. “I had the best healers take her case, but there was nothing they could do. The abuse on her body was just too great. Not even shifter genetics could save her.”

“I’m so sorry, Sunny,” Jaxson added.

The pain was a dull thud in my chest at the knowledge the last member of my family was finally gone. I was more alone than I’d ever been… a blow I hadn’t been expecting when I’d asked about her.

“What happened to her body?” I breathed.

Shifter ritual was to burn the body, but only after a family member sent them off to the Shadow Beast with their blessings. My mother had no family without me, so I wasn’t sure what they’d done.

“My father blessed her to the afterlife,” Jaxson said.

Anger swelled against the dull pain, and it was sharper, more colorful than my grief ever would be. “The father who murdered her true mate? That was the shifter you thought was a great choice to send her into the next life?”

I silently added another name to my list: Dean Heathcliffe.

Each of them would pay, even if it took me my entire life. It wasn’t about revenge… It was about righting wrongs that shouldn’t have been allowed to happen.

Eh, maybe that was the same thing, but whatever, no one said I was perfect.

“We’re sorry, Mera,” Jaxson said. “Torin and I have wanted to say it for a long time.”

Torin crossed his arms, not bothering to even open his stupid mouth as he let his beta talk for him. What the fuck had I done wrong to get this mongrel dog as a mate? I needed to ask Shadow about that… if I ever saw him again.

“How about you make it up to me?” I said, once again lying through my teeth. “By telling