Fated To My Lycan Stepbrothers
Chapter 105

Baron Diego was strategizing with his pack how to finish the wolf cove off.

Luckily for us the Wolf cove came to view. Surprisingly we weren't chased at all. 1 could only think of the reason as pure fear. They saw the way I scattered the bodies of the monsters. What stopped them from thinking they could be any different. I could bet that I glared at Zeke. "You ought to know this was going to happen when we stepped our legs into that place."

"I knew it was going to happen, yet I put you in danger." He didn't seem like he was sorry, but his voice cracked at the end. It meant a lot to me.

"She took care of herself, making me proud. She saved us and didn't need saving."

Urgh! I still needed saving you! What did you expect? I didn't know my power was going to happen in that way. "I didn't know I was going to use it in that horrible way." It was horrible... I was never that horrible.

"It saved us and you directed the energy to those that wanted to hurt us." Zeke reassured with the look on his face telling him it was going to take a long time to tell me that truth.

I wasn't proud of myself for doing that. Elder Rosalie was right when she told me I still needed training. Imagine separating the Alphas just because I was offended with the way they saw me. I would never forgive myself for doing that.

"What are you thinking about?" Kyle suddenly asked me and I stared at his injuries instead. They were taking some time to heal for some reason. I knew it was because of the chemicals from the claws of those things.

"You need to heal and you aren't healing fast." I whispered, whipping my head to the guards. "Aren't we there

Yet?"

One of them whistled. "This car is epic. We wouldn't have gotten here with our jeep back at the blood moon."

I eyed Zeke who has been giving them directions to our pack. "Let them take the shortcut. Kyle's going to bleed out here if we do nothing."

Kyle rolled his eyes, but I could still see he was in great pains. "I will live, I am stronger than you think." He gritted, eyes rolling to the back a little.

"Shit." I tapped at the guard frantically. "Stop the car. He's going to die if I don't do something." They wasted no time in stopping by the side of the road. Zeke quickly opened the door to let some fresh air in while I moved I er to Kyle's side for inspection.

Kyle chuckled weakly as he took in my disheveled appearance. "What are you going to do about it? Heal me?" His head rolled to the side and I immediately tapped him to keep him straight.

"I have to try." I opened his shirt a little shocked to see how gore it was. "How did you hide this?" His stomach made some squishing noise as I peeled his clothes layer by layer.

"What the f**k, Kyle? Why didn't you say anything?"

"Keep watching for those things. We are still out of our territory." Zeke ordered the guards as he leaned against the car door, watching us wearily. He must think I know what I was doing. I had no f*****g clue how to heal Kyle, but I knew I had to do something about

it.

There wasn't clean water by the side or something I could use like Zeke's period when he was injured. This was different and it made me really upset. I glanced at the hem of my gown, the side which hasn't been tainted and tore a better part of it. I ignored the sight

of my skinny thighs as I used the piece to wipe at Kyle's wound. He gritted his teeth in pain, other than that he was okay. I watched his expression, a bit impressed.

"You hold in your pain well." I complimented to make him focus on me while I did what I was good at. The years of cleaning up my bruise made me sort of an expert in this.

Not only that, I also practiced with Zeke's large injuries twice.

"Do you even know what you are doing?" Kyle asked, lowering his head to see me dabbing at the dripping wound. Torn flesh dangled by the die, making me feel nauseous a little. You can do this, Naya.

I have suddenly become mature. That's right, keep talking to me so that I won't abandon this project. "I am trying."

"She has stitched me up too. I rewarded her for her hard work."

I threw him a 'really' glare. I knew he was trying to lighten the mood by not looking at his brother's injury. He knew that Kyle was stronger than he seemed and would survive his slow healing process. He was trying not to worry about him. "Hold this." I placed his hands over the pouring wound. It was still gushing out blood. What could I do to stop the bleeding. "Any ideas, Zeke?"

"Done already?" He managed to look at the wound. His expression didn't change.

"Ionly cleaned it and put pressure on it."

"Dumb boy." Zeke muttered. "Why didn't you tell me it was this bad? They must have added poison or something seeing as he isn't healing fast." His voice was getting more urgent at the sight of blood pouring from the wound.

"Let me try asking the guards." I peeked out. "Guys, what can we do about this?"

They both sighed. One of them observed Kyle's wound

"Nothing could ever heal him. It's like wolfsbane in their claws."

"Why would a baron do something dangerous to his species? It isn't right." I shook my head in disappointment./

"There is a reason. Perhaps you." Zeke tapped my head and I scowled.

"Me?" The more we discussed, the more Kyle was losing blood. "What do I have to do with all of these?"

"I think he figured who you are. In fact this was only a confirmation. Nobody chased after us. He wanted to know if it was true. Remember he asked them to get him your heart.""

I nearly gagged, remembering the shivers that ran through my spine when he said that nonsense.

"That's sick of him

to ask that like I was a doll he could uproot her heart out.

How did he even know."

Then I remembered the words of the elderly one and the moon goddess. They said my father knew about something - my powers. But he wasn't my pa. He could never be my father. The thought alone scared me so I waved it out of my head before it formed a nest there, terrifying me out of my wits.

"All originated from the spy in the pack. There could be more than one, but once I replace them, I'll kill them and hang their head on a spike." Zeke promised venomously.

I swallowed at the thought of telling him about Marley's betrayal. It may not end well for me as I was yet to earn their full trust. They were yet to tell me I was their real mate.

I directed all that thought to Kyle's injury. If I could imagine anything with my mind and it happened, it meant I could also think about him being okay. I stretched forth my hands to his wounds, willing to make it work out. Please, please let it work. "Naya, can you feel the purple lady?" I asked my wolf who was lying on the floor of my heart.

"Hm. Not quite. Should we think of something scary?"

I raised an eyebrow. "Like what?"

"The thought of Zeke and Kyle rejecting you if you don't heal them?"

"That wouldn't do the trick. It would only make me sad."

"What if Kyle died, how would you feel?"

"I would feel terrible and I will take my revenge on baron Diego. My life wasn't going fine when he came, he only made it worse."

"Good, continue... I can feel the purple lady." Naya hummed. She didn't need to reassure me as I could feel the energy under my skin. "Just focus on healing Kyle. He will be alright after you do and then we can worry about the rejection later." She may act like she didn't care, but Naya was really worried about the rejection.

It would break the both of us if they were to do that. If they wouldn't tell me with their mouths, there was no use telling them myself. I could already feel the discomfort when they realized I was a watcher. What if I watched them and they wouldn't know? One day, they would become afraid of my powers.

"You are doing it, Naya." Zeke's voice pulled me out of my depressing thoughts.

What? I opened my eyes to see Kyle's wound was completely gone, only little scars littered his stomach. They were visible if you looked closer. Apart from that, he didn't seem to be in danger of bleeding out. "I healed you."

"Yes you did." Kyle said, pulling me into a warm hug. For a moment there, I forgot all about my worries.