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Chapter Twenty-Seven

Chapter Twenty-Seven

Me and Jax walked hand-in-hand down to his pack which was honestly a good time to get some fresh air. It was quiet. The birds didn't want to chirp, and the wind was at a steady breeze, but not enough to make any sort of noise. My ears tried to perk at even a squirrel munching on a nut, but alas I couldn't hear a thing.

"Something is happening. I don't know what is coming, but apparently it's big," Jax commented on my thoughts as if I was speaking them out to him.

"I don't understand. Jess is gone to America, and we have no other enemies."

He tapped his fingers on his lower lip, thinking, "Maybe weather wise. Maybe the Moon Goddess is ready to smite me down for wanting to kill one of her creations along with the offspring."

My mouth went suddenly dry as the thought of my ex-best friend dying along with the children, her evil children, that resided with her. It was a little sad, but I was also very angry with what she did to Jax and now what he's going through within his own mind. I'm surprised he isn't lashing out or holed up in his room. Grabbing a granola bar from my jacket pocket I started to munch on the sweet goodness, but very soon felt nauseous. This food isn't what I wanted, at all. I wanted blood, thick blood that could coat my throat and have this annoying, lingering hunger to leave me. I didn't want to admit that I was craving blood, truly accept this Vampire gene that is going rampant in my system, not slowing down and it made me want to blame my whole family. If my grandmother didn't fall in love with this Vampire, then this never would have happened to me.

"What are you thinking, love," Jax quirked his eyebrow at me and I sighed.

"I'm craving. I've never been fully intact with my 'Vampire' side and it's honestly freaking me out. I don't want this food," I waved the granola bar, "I don't want it. It's disgusting. I want blood. I want blood so much I want it to coat my throat and my tongue."

He nodded his head slowly, trying to understand me, "Gipsy, we'll fix this somehow. Unless you want to be like this."

I shook my head quickly at him and huffed, "I want to be my normal self again. After this," I waved to my very pregnant belly, "I want to see how to stop this. I don't know if it's having him making me going crazy, or if it's just my time."

Jax stopped walked and brought my knuckles up to his warm lips and kissed them gently, "Love, if it's anything, I will burn the world for you."

My throat tightened at his sentiment, and I knew he meant it by the fire that seemed to burn in his eyes and I felt the stress start to slowly roll of my shoulders in a small wave, "I would too... but Jax, I don't know how long I'll last without doing something to someone. This craving is hurting me mentally and what if he's only so strong because he is feeding off of me, and I just don't know it yet."

"It's a possibility, but I doubt it. Didn't you read a book on this from my library?"

Continuing our walk again I nodded, "Yes, I did, and it said it skips generations. I'm the generation that has it, and I doubt it will go on to our son. I'm curious to know if we can eradicate it after all."

Jax tapped his chin a couple times while looking at me, his jaw ticked slightly, "I don't know, Gipsy, there is only one person alive who could even help us with your... gift."

"Calling it a gift doesn't make anything better, Jax. It isn't a gift at all, it is a curse, I could die from this!" I screamed at him.

He grabbed my fingers and kissed my fingertips, "Listen, Gipsy, we will get through this together; no matter what it takes. There is only one person who can do this, and I don't even know where he is."

Tears flooded my eyes and I looked up at him, blinking away the tears, "Who is that, Jax?"

"The Great White."

I scoffed at him, "Baby, the Great White is a fairytale that is told to kids to make them believe in something, anything."

"That belief is what kept us going ever since childhood, love. If we stop now, then we'll never know what we can achieve. I will get in contact with everyone I know to grab his attention and have him help us."

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Walking into the pack territory I smiled whenever I saw people trading with each other, kids bouncing up and down with their parents begging for candy or other sweets, florists walking up and down selling bundles of their perfectly arranged flowers. The bakers were parading their freshly baked brioche bread, and their dusty aprons letting go of flour in the wind then the barbershop has scissors slicing and dicing creating that perfect sound of cutting hair in the wind. 

"Jax, this is amazing. Your town is so special and it's very lovely. It's no wonder that you're so proud about being Alpha of this place. I mean you have your own trading post and own businesses in here. Some other packs don't even have that!"

Jax smiled greatly and nodded his head, "Yes, yes, I wanted my pack to be independent from everyone else. They don't need my riches, they only need whatever they produce. The farmers produce their own crop and sell it to the trader's, the bakers and the florists do the same, and the trader's make money off of that and give a good bit of the money goes back to them."

"Oh my goodness, that is amazingly amazing!" I grabbed his hand and walked towards a tradesman who was selling homemade jewelry. Looking at all the options I looked towards the necklace that was a turquoise gem with silver metal. I looked at Jax and signaled that I would like it, "please? I'll give you a massage for this!"

"I want more than a massage," he winked at me, "Alright, alright," he gave the trader some currency and put the necklace around my neck.

"It looks beautiful on you, love."

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