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Werewolf’s Heartsong by Dizzyizzyn Chapter 76

Chapter 76

Kas sandra’s POV

At first we were all going to get a hotel room for the night or replace a camp ground.

Dad had made sure we had all the gear we needed. Including money, should we

need to buy anything. Between my allowances, holiday money, being a

Supernatural History Tutor, and then there was the financing business, I had more

money then a girl my age really knew what to do with.

So I’d shoved most of it aside in saving and IRA’s and CD’s and Medical

Investment portfolios. Cerebella and I became known for our ability to take ten

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dollars and turn it into a thousand. The money is what led to our freelance

financial business set up. We had made sure it was mobile, we wanted to be able

to go wherever our mates go. 2

I told dad I hadn’t needed it, but he said he was our father, and it was his pride to

be able to provide financially for his children, not just give us his love and

guidance, which he does in abundance. Dad doted on us, taught us so many

things, was always there when we needed despite his duties, and even as

unbelievably wealthy as we were, taught us the responsibility that came with that

wealth.

The charity events we hosted to provide needed financial aid to important

programs. The volunteer work done to help out, the lessons in hard work.

Learning to understand that just because someone was less fortunate, did not

make them less than us. Actually some of Bell’s and my friends came from dirt

poor families, and were smart as all get out. 3

When Bella and I decided to open our little freelance investment business, they

were our first

customers. We helped them turn the money they scraped together with summer

jobs in unforgiving places, and turn it into what to them, was a small fortune. They

then asked us to reinvest those earning, three more times before taking half and

putting it into savings themselves, the other half went back into the investments.

Our friends had joined us in our business, becoming financial consultants for our

business and clients. They helped council our clients in making smart financial

decisions, while Bella and I made the investments for them. We had a really solid

client base already. We were going too have to grow, and there was already one

person I had hired.

She had graduated from the Magic Academy two years ahead of us, and we had

gotten along well with her. She was bold and a little brash, she had “No tolerance

for bulls hit and bu lls hit people,” she’d told us once, then said, “But you two are not

bullsh it people.” That for her was a glowing complement. She had been a

fascina ting creature, and supper good with numbers. She was a Dragon Master.

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The Magic Academy had a steady stream of them come through, once graduated

though, you might never see them again. They almost always stayed among

themselves. Though lately, there have been several who have found their fated in

my fathers territory. According to Veronica Rose Bonecrusher, her generation and

all the younger ones, were tired of how enclosed and isolated their race was.

Most Dragon Masters that were only a Century or younger were already in the

middle of plans to leave the mountains they’ve hidden in for so long. 2

Apparently my job offer came at the perfect time for her, she had no idea where

she had wanted to go at first. She said the land around my fathers Castle had

been beautiful, and the cottage we offered her was in a forest up against a

mountain range, providing seclusion, but it was only twenty minutes away from

town, so she won’t be isolated.

She’ll be arriving while we’re gone. I had told her what was going on, and that we

had to get to my sister. She told me that was one of the reasons I wasn’t a b ullsh it

person, I actually cared about what happened to my kin and took care of them.

She really was awesome. I was wondering if she would like my sister, I hoped so.

The hotel and camp ground idea had been nixed by Asher and Nathen. They both

new how to drive, so we had Nathen take the first four hours of the trip. Nathen

was the newest driver, so having him drive during the daylight hours was the only

way I felt comfortable having him driving for so long. Then Asher, who had been

driving for a year now, took the next four hours after that, then me, then Bella.

At this rate, we should reach the Pack House mid morning.

Alora’s POV

I stood by and watched as both Xander and Beatrice, swore their oath to Damien

as his Beta and Gam ma, felt his power increase with the bonds. Beatrice took

Xander’s surname, becoming Beatrice Shadow Stonemaker. Then they turned to

me, with blood and spirit, I bound them into my Clan. Their bonds to their Alpha

now two fold, as his sworn Beta and G amma, and as fellow Clan members. All

three, now having bonds connected to me.

I’m happy with how things turned out. We would be the strongest Clan on this

continent. We all finished breakfast. My mate making sure I had plenty to eat,

making me feel cared for. I looked across the table, and I see Darien doing the

same. I see him stare at his mate with wonder on his face. He reached over and

placed a hand on Serenity’s lower belly, a kind of half smile on his face. Serenity

places her hand over his and smiles up at him.

They will defiantly shower their pups with love, and that’s how it should be, pups

were to be loved and cared for. Not beaten and abused like I was. Thinking of that

“Beatrice,” I say, getting her attention. “How has your family taken all of this?” I

asked her. Q

“My Mother and Father are furious with themselves for never thinking to check for

a spell on me, they want charges brought against both the Frost and the

Northmountain Clans, not just Sarah and her parents. It’s hit them both hard, they

feel they were punishing me for something not my fault.” She says, sadness in

her voice.

“But how could they have known? My brothers, have always thought I had a split

personality disorder. While I was home, they were my best friends, while at

school…they avoided me like the plague. They said they were glad the girl they

knew at home, was the real me all along, but they want to rip Sarah’s head off for

what she did.” she tells us.

“I’m glad your family is rallying around you, I’m sorry for the grief caused you and

your family because of those people.” I tell her.

“It’s not for you to be sorry Alpha Alora, you did nothing wrong, it was all them,

you were their prisoner for longer, their torture toy, there was nothing you could

have done.” her tone firm “None of this is your fault, none of it.” she says fiercely.

I smile at her, grateful for her saying that “Thank you.”

“Alora,” I turn to Alpha Andrew when he called my name. “There will be seven

young visitors from your fathers territory coming. He called to let me know they

would be arriving today, either in the morning or the evening.” he says

I’m surprised “Why would my father send them?” I asked

“From what he tells me, they would have come anyway, even if he hadn’t allowed

it.” The Alphas voice was full of laughter. “Anyway, I’ll send them down to the

training arena to greet you when they get here.”

I bow my head “Yes Alpha” I say to him. I’m still curious as to why, but I wasn’t

going to question the Alpha of Alpha’s.

Done with breakfast our party went to the training arena. Master Brock was there,

looking at his tablet again. There was fury on his face, when he looks up to see

us, I see a debating look enter his eyes.

He seems to be at a small war with himself. Finally he sighs looking sad. Then he

takes in our group. It’s Damien with me, Darien with Serenity, Galen and Kian,

Jaxon with Victor, and Xander with Beatrice. He raises his eyebrows.

“Seems some things have changed since we slept. Congratulations girly, I see

this boy finally got the she wolf he’s always wanted. Not that he deserves you” he

says pointing at Damien, who smirks at Master Brock.

“Old man.” he growls at him, which only makes Master Brock laugh at him.

Master Brock looks at Beatrice and Xander “I also remember a little boy who

couldn’t stop following around this little she wolf here either. Congratulations

Beatrice, I’m glad Sarah was unable to keep this scamp from you, not that he

deserves it anymore than Damien does.” He says dryly.

Xander, like his Alpha growls “Old man” at Master Brock.

This causes Beatrice and I to break into a fit of giggles. “Ah now, that’s a beautiful

site, that is.” Mater Brock says. Then he pins Damien and Xander with a glare

“You two will treat your mates like the treasures they are, or I will personally make

you two regret it.”

Like they would do anything less, they nod and say “Yes Master Brock.” he turns

away before they add “Old man.”