Mated To My Best Friend's Lycan Alpha Brothers novel Chapter 176

Chapter 176: We Are Getting Late

(Author’s POV)

"I am not talking about the fantasy world. I am saying, what if all this werewolf world, what if it is really real? Like those hairy gigantic animals with sharp teeth and scary eyes. What will you think of it then?" Myra tried keep her voice as normal as possible though her tone was still serious.

Yelena had a confused look on her face. She tilted her face and frowned, "What has gotten into you all of a sudden? Asking about such questions with a straight face. Was it that frightening for you, the show?"

"Hahaha ... what are you saying, Yel. I just, I just got a bit curious. The camerawork and graphics were so real that it got me thinking. What if it was real." Myra laughed nervously as she gulped to conceal her lie.

Yelena’s eyes lingered on her for a few seconds as she tried to make sense of Myra’s words. Nevertheless, she then told Myra her opinion on the subject, "Hypothetically speaking, it is a very good question. If werewolves were real ... hmmmm .... that would be scary as hell, to be very honest."

"And what if, you get involved with that kind, somehow? What will you do then?" Myra wanted to gauge out Yelena’s thought. She herself has been on edge ever since her trip and was behaving extremely. Myra wanted an outside perceptive on this matter.

And also, though Yelena was her friend and they were close, but so was Nora. Eventually, what occurred in Kimberg had made her vary of everyone. She just wanted to confirm something.

"I will probably run for my dear life, I guess. But it definitely depends on the situation. If the scenario is something like those romantic trope novels, I will try to understand their perspective. But if getting involved with a werewolf and such, puts me and my loved one’s life in danger. Hell yeah, I won’t think twice before cutting contact and vanishing. Safety first. Still, it totally depends on the scenario you are in," Yelena conveyed her true feelings as a hardcore fangirl with an innocent look on her face.

Myra nodded in understanding, "If someone’s life is in danger then ... hmmmm" she whispered. Yelena didn’t hear her words.

"Anyways, enough of this. I guess, we can’t watch that series right now. So, let’s get some shut eye," Yelena suggested, covering her mouth while yawning.

Myra, who was entangled in her own inner thoughts nodded again absent mindedly.

Yelena kept her laptop aside and urged Myra to lie down. She then tucked her properly, switched off the lights and went back to sleep.

Within two minutes, Yelena’s breathing evened out as she drifted off but same was not the case with Myra. Sleep was far away from her senses as she stared at the ceiling with her eyes wide open.

This Kimberg trip has been nothing but chaotic for her. Her nightmares had returned and a lot of other things happened which made her paranoid. She kept on having this damn feeling that someone was after her life and keeping an eye on her. She no longer felt safe. Not in Kimberg and now, not even in her own homeland.

Yelena’s words stuck inside her head, "Cutting off contact and vanishing ......"

She never saw this option because Damona was her home. It was not just her home but also William and Sandra had lived their whole life in this place and so has Wendy. Their house, their job, their everything was here.

But .... if staying in Damona meant that it will put her and her family’s life at risk, she would choose to disappear to a new place and start all over again, in a heartbeat. She would take her parents and her sister and settle to a place where no one can reach her. Maybe then she could get away from all these things.

But the real question was how would she even do that?

Myra wasn’t a millionaire, who would have spare funds to securely shift to a new place without anyone knowing. And what will she tell William and Sandra? What will she tell Wendy? She cannot simply tell them the truth.

She sighed loudly, loud enough to make Yelena flinched a little. But that girl was so close to snoring as she was sleeping like a log.

Myra dispersed these thoughts, ’What am I thinking? That’s not possible right now.’

Her mind was having a mini battle of its own. She closed her eyes, trying to get some rest.

Soon, she too drifted off to sleep.

*Ding ding ... ding ding*

The next morning, they were woken up by Aunt Mary, who was ringing the bell of Yelena’s apartment.

Yelena squinted her eyes to peek. The sun was already up and she stretched her limbs and got out of the bed to open the door.

"Miss Yates, why are you not picking your phone? I called to tell you that I would be late but then you didn’t pick any of my calls. I even messaged you." Aunt Mary’s voice was laced with worry though her expression remained neutral.

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