CHAPTER 120
MONTANA'S POV
I began gathering essence from the coldest and purest course of ice from within me. I do not know how to explain, but this was something I had learned while in training and this would be the first time I would use it.
I was already filled up with anger, rage and justice, I channeled my energy into a shape, manipulating the gathered essence of frost.
I was concentrated and had controlled over my powers, it may seem like I was being slow, but I had done this in a matter of seconds before Luke's parents could even take two steps to get to me.
Being precise and having a focused intent, I shaped it into a blade-like form which was infused with the biting of cold deep within.
The blade took a translucent crystalline appearance, very sharp. I muttered some things within me and imbued the blade with its cutting ability as I enhanced it with more layers of my frost magic.
This would make the blade be or remain razor-sharp and be capable of slicing through anything with ease.
Once my blade was fully created and ready, mentally I commanded it to obey my will, whether I wished to wield it I'm battle or use it for any other purposes, the blade remains under my control at all times.
And right now, I am having the perfect use for it.
I mentally commanded my blade, directing it to move in the desired direction of where my targets were.
My eyes were cold and piercing and with a sweeping motion of my arm, my blade moved according to will and this was the real cut!
It went through both their bodies at the same time, splitting each of their bodies up from the center as each side fell in different directions or should I say, places on the ground.
We put up a sign, letting everyone know that we had taken over this pack and the people here if willing will join mine or join any other pack of their choice, whatsoever, but now the land and pack will be ours as one.
"Surprise, Surprise!", I smiled at Grace as she was dragged and thrown in front of my feet, she knelt down as she looked up at me.
"I just wanted to share with you that Lola is dead", Oh how I loved the look on her face when I gave her the news, the pain in those cruel eyes, I was shocked she could feel hurt, "I killed her, it was so easy, piercing my sword into her cheap body", I was already bent to Grace's level as I made sure to let her hear every single way of how I killed her daughter.
She tried to come for me but the two warriors who had brought her to me, held her back down.
I smiled again at her and tapped her cheeks, getting up, "And the husband?", I asked the warriors, also the rest coming back.
They informed me that he was gone and had no sight of him. He could not have gotten far on foot or even in wolf form…I tilted my head thinking about it.
Maybe I wolf form, but how come Grace was caught and not him if they left together.
Oh! They didn't.
"Where is your husband grace?", I asked her, "advice, you will be a fool to not give me a right answer immediately."
"He is gone," She said, "You will never find him."
"He better stay gone then. Did he ever know about what you did to his wife?", I asked her, but she looked away.
"Look at me when I am talking to you," I ordered, but she still looked away, and so I pulled her cheeks hard and made her look at me, "Did He Know?
"He didn't, and I loved every ounce of it when I watched her die from pain," Grace said with a happy expression, wanting to hit my nerves, which she did.
"thwack!", I slapped her hard on her face, "Exactly how I loved and enjoyed killing your daughter, watching her suffer as her eyes begged, and she called out to you for help."
"The last thing she said was, help me mother!", I said to Grace, and I am pretty sure I hit her harder, she decided to go low, so I went lower, "Get her up, she is coming with us."
Immediately they brought her to her feet, she started struggling, "HOW COULD YOU?", she screamed at me, "SHE WAS YOUR SISTER!!!"
Do I laugh now? Cause what????!! My sister?? She did not even say stepsister. People can be funny.
I shivered in disgust and climbed on my horse as we turned around and went back home.
When we got back, my people cheered and howled, cheering for our victory and the return of their Queen safely and unharmed.
Finally, Some peace and some rest, definitely.
That is, if Lincoln would let me rest. I blushed in my mind as he came out to welcome me back, helping me down as I hugged him tightly, I was so relieved.
"It is all over now," He said to me, hugging me tightly. I just needed this, his touch, his assurance, his love.
I nodded, agreeing with him, tears in my eyes. They did take everything from me, but now I have everything with me and memories too. I will be okay.
"Come on, let's get you cleaned up and fed," He said as I nodded, and I thought I would walk inside myself, not until Lincoln picked me up in bridal style.
I giggled and wrapped my arms around him securely, "What are you doing?"
"Carrying my beautiful mate, her feet might hurt, and she must be tired," He said, as he started carrying me inside.
I did not resist, just blushed and giggled more, hiding my face in his chest as we went inside, me in his arms.
"I missed you so much," I said to him softly, kissing his neck while he carried me, "Painful week without you."
He looked at me with so much love in his eyes, relieved that I was safe and pecked my nose, "Every moment not knowing whether you were alive or not, was like a dagger to my heart."