Resistant Omegas 11 - Baptista by Joyee Flynn

Author:Joyee Flynn
Language: eng
Format: mobi
Tags: Romance
Published: 2013-02-15T08:00:00+00:00

Chapter 6

An hour later we were in the library going through my father’s belongings. Kelvin and Meriel had had their alone time and Meriel kept adjusting the way he sat in the cutest way. Like we didn’t realize having a butt plug in him for the first time was probably driving him nuts. But it kept us all primed for this afternoon and I guessed they were having as hard of a time concentrating as I was.

It was a fun way to spend the morning.

Though a little while later, all that was forgotten as I read something strange in my father’s journal once again. He was using the term mine wrong and I started to think it wasn’t just an incorrect word used anymore. It kept happening enough that it stood out in my mind. I might have only been two when I last was at this house, but there were some things I just knew about it.

For instance, the night of the cookout where the plan was to get the couples fighting back together, Hugo had mentioned that he wished he had his drums. I remembered thinking, I wonder if there’s a music room in this massive place? Next thing I knew my feet were leading me to a room on the back end of the main sitting room on the first floor. And there I found drums.

Totally weird, right? It was like this house was mapped out in my mind. Maybe it was just something ingrained in my bloodline as it was for Brody to find journals or Wesley to protect them? I was starting to think my bloodline was the protector of the sanctuary for Omegas. Meriel had already found proof that this island had belonged to my family before the Spanish supposedly “discovered” the area.

It seemed not everyone thought the world was flat until Magellan proved it was round. And wolves knew to come here for sanctuary before humans knew it existed or was on any map. Sure, it was a risky trip, but we’d found entries from a few who had made it. I hoped we’d find lots more about it later.

But right then I had another mission in mind. I got to my feet and closed my eyes, blocking everything else out. I just kept thinking, mine, mine, mine, mine, over and over again as if trying to connect to the memory of the energy of what my father had been talking about.

My eyes snapped open as I caught a glimpse of something. I knew where I had to go.

That or I was crazy. I guessed it was a fifty-fifty chance of one or the other.

“Where are you going, Baptista?” Kelvin asked nervously. I realized it wasn’t the first time he’d asked that or tried to get my attention.

“Need to find something,” I mumbled, trying not to break the pull of the energy on me. “Like how I found that music room. Now that I know I lived here for two years, I’m trying to tap into that knowledge.

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