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𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐄𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓

𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘺 𝘥𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘩 𝘥𝘢𝘺

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Meilani sat on the empty desk in the sheriff's station, her legs swinging back and forth as she waited for Rafe to finish up in his office. She could hear Rafe dropping the extra bullets into the clear evidence bag along with a clink and the gun he had just unloaded. They were the only ones in the station since the two night deputies had ran out to go to a call and Noah took Stiles home from the school after everything went down at the high school. 

While Meilani had been nearly dying down in the vault with Kira, Isaac and Malia, Stiles had apparently been close to his own death when their proctor had showed up with a gun in his hand. He knew Stiles was trying to save his friends down in the vault and wanted to stop him before he could, wanting the money that the trio would bring him. Especially Meilani who would bring him a nice twenty-five million for his pocket. Rafe had showed up just as the proctor pressed the barrel of his gun to Stiles' forehead and his blood was what had stained the front of Stiles' stark white t-shirt. 

Meilani didn't want to leave Stiles by himself and wanted more than anything to go to Stiles' house afterwards, but she also knew she needed to be there to get whatever she could out of Rafe. She had promised Stiles she'd meet him at his house once she was done at the station with Rafe and ran off into the car with him while Scott, Malia and Isaac got a ride home from Noah.

"Preliminary notes on firearm discharge incident. Assailant armed with sound-suppressor equipped Walther P88 . . . having heard the perpetrator's threat and countdown, I made visual confirmation of the barrel of the weapon pressed to the potential victim's head. Determining the danger to be imminent, I felt no other choice but to respond with the use of deadly force."

Meilani sighed and tugged a hand through her hair when she heard Rafe click off his voice recorder and place it back on his desk. She slid off the desk when Rafe stepped back out of his office and walked up to him. "Hey, Dad."

"Hey, thanks for waiting, MeMe. I know it's late and you wanna get back to Stiles."

"It's okay, Dad. It's not like I'm going to school tomorrow anyway," Meilani assured her father, smiling softly at him to let him know that it really was okay. He had just saved her boyfriend's life and she couldn't be more grateful for how quickly Rafe had thought on his feet.

"Unfortunately, I'm going to have to drive back to San Francisco tonight. I'll need to do a review at the field office, but I promise I'll be back as soon as I can," Rafe promised Meilani, fixing the silver watch that rested around his wrist. His face fell suddenly and Meilani could smell the sorrow in the air. "I might have to miss yours and Scott's first game of the season."

"It's no big deal, Dad."

Rafe shook his head and frowned at Meilani. "It is to me. I'm going to keep my promises to you this time. What I did, it was necessary. Justifiable. You know that, right?"

Meilani tilted her head as she noticed the nervous stance that seemed to take over Rafe's body. He stared at Meilani as if he were scared of her reaction to him killing someone. "Dad, you saved Stiles' life. Have you done it before?"

"Two other times," Rafe replied quietly, fiddling with the evidence bag he clutched in his hands. "It's not easy, taking a man's life, even someone who forces you to do it."

Meilani scoffed mentally in her head, knowing exactly how it felt. She hadn't actually killed anyone just yet, unless you counted Void after she bit him. However, Meilani hated the thought of killing anyone since she she'd rather save everyone. Her hero complex only grew by the day as she realized more and more of her friends were beginning to get thrown into the line of fire and she hated it. "How do you deal with stuff like that?"

"You look at it logically, without emotion. You compartmentalize," Rafe explained, sighing quietly. "I used to do it by drinking, but then I hurt you and . . . I just can't touch the stuff anymore." He reached out to his only daughter and tugged her gently into his embrace, hugging her closely to him. His cologne that he'd been wearing for as long as Meilani could remember wafted into her nose and she felt herself relax at the familiar scent. She buried her face into her father's chest as he pressed a soft kiss to the top of her head.

"One more thing," Rafe spoke after a brief moment of silence, slowly pulling away from his daughter and keeping one hand on her shoulder. "When I do come back, we have to talk about some stuff. You and your friends, the way you guys handle things, it doesn't seem to faze you like it should. It's like you guys know something I don't. When I come back, I'd like to be in the know."

Meilani blinked in surprise, remembering that Melissa had told Rafe to tell her about the mushrooms. A message that Stiles had brought down to Scott since he was the only one that knew where the pack was during the time of the outbreak. A message that definitely probably confused Rafe beyond belief and and he probably wondered just what the hell was going on. She knew that it was better if Rafe knew what was going on around them so he could be protected better. 

It was always better when they knew.

The next morning, Meilani stood around the small square table in the kitchen with Scott, Stiles, Kira, Isaac and Liam. Three Mac laptops rested on the table in front of Stiles, Liam and Kira as they readied for a new plan that they had created to try and sway the list a little bit. Kira was able to use her Kitsune powers to make Meilani appear dead for a bit. It would be just long enough to make the assassins think Meilani was dead since she had the highest pay out on the list. 

Needless to say, Meilani was about to die and come back to life like she was a zombie.

"Is three going to be enough?" Kira asked, running her fingers along the smooth surface of the closed laptop.

"Depends on how many cameras they have, but I think so," Stiles answered.

"Are we really doing this?" Liam questioned next, looking up at Meilani with big blue eyes that were laced with worry and concern over his alpha. Liam and Isaac had both shot down the idea when Meilani and Stiles told the pack about it, but Liam also didn't want to upset his alpha but going against her wishes. He was just worried about her. "Isn't it dangerous?"

Isaac snorted and crossed his arms across his chest, rolling his eyes to show his obvious distaste for the plan. His raging fear could be felt in the pit of Meilani's stomach and she hated the way he  avoided her eyes, clearly annoyed with her for thinking this was a good idea. "It's incredibly dangerous and idiotic. I, for one, don't think this is a good plan. At all."

"Have you guys done something like this before?" Liam asked.

"Something dangerous or something idiotic?" Stiles replied.

"I think the answer is yes to both," Scott chimed in, grimacing slightly at all the wild plans Stiles and them had come up with since Meilani had been bitten. They definitely did not have a good track record when it came to plans being way more complicated when they needed to be. 

Meilani reached across the table and squeezed Liam's hand reassuringly, offering him a small smile. "You don't have to do this if you don't want to, Li. You can just let us handle this."

"I'm not scared, Meilani," Liam huffed, snatching his hand away from the girl with a small childlike pout.

"And to think I thought you were going to be smart," Isaac quipped at the young beta.

"Isaac."

"What?"

Stiles rolled his eyes and waved his hands before Meilani and Isaac could go any further with their rising spat. "Look, we don't know what's coming for us if we do this, okay? We all understand this?"

Scott chewed on the inside of his lip as he shifted nervously on his feet. "How do we even know something's coming?"

"Because the tape in Garrett's bag said visual confirmation required," Meilani informed her twin.

"Simon said the same thing. He said he couldn't get paid until he proof that you, Kira, Malia and Isaac were dead," Stiles added in, referring to their proctor that had nearly killed him just hours before.

"So the idea is, what if you kill someone on the dead pool, but you can't send the proof?"

"You don't get paid."

"But how does that get us any closer to The Benefactor?" Liam questioned, furrowing his eyebrows in confusion.

Meilani puffed out her cheeks and gestured to herself. "He needs to know if I'm really dead or not, especially with me being so high on the list. So, if he wants visual confirmation then he's just gonna have to come get it himself."

While Scott, Kira and Liam waited downstairs for Mrs. Yukimura to come and help Kira out with the plan, Meilani had gone up to her room to make sure anything was there that Mrs. Yukimura or Kira would need. Part of her was nervous to do this plan because she didn't know what would happen while she was knocked out with a slow heartbeat that couldn't be detected on a heart monitor. However, a bigger part of her knew that she needed to do this if they wanted to draw The Benefactor out and get him. 

At the sound of footsteps approaching behind her, Meilani turned away from where she stood near her dresser to see Isaac stood in her doorway. He didn't look the least bit happy at the moment as he leant against her doorframe, hands fiddling with the ends of his black cardigan. How the boy wasn't hot in the sweaters he wore was beyond Meilani, but she figured it was more of a comfort thing for him after everything he'd been through. Like a constant hug that the boy needed after the abuse his father threw at him for most of his life. 

"Isaac, if you're here to yell at me ━ "

"I'm not, even though I should be," Isaac cut Meilani off, his eyes flickering from the edge of his cardigan and over to Meilani across the room. "You have to know this plan is horrible."

"We've had worse plans before," Meilani defended lamely.

Isaac scoffed softly and pushed off the doorframe, walking further into the room so he was only a few feet away from Meilani. "Oh really? None of these plans involved you almost dying."

"Note the word: almost."

"Lans, I'm serious!" Isaac snapped, throwing his hands in the air with a huff. His annoyance could be smelt strongly in the room and his heart rate spiked with the frustration that coursed through him like a drum. "You realize that we're connected, don't you? That I will literally feel how weak you are like you're actually dead? What happens if you don't wake up? Or what happens if The Benefactor does show up and he realizes you're not actually dead?"

Meilani frowned slightly at Isaac's minor freak out, his voice raising with each word as the pure emotion could be heard in his voice. She didn't even think about the fact that Isaac would feel everything that happened to her in just a few minutes when Mrs. Yukimura arrived through their mate bond. She didn't even think about how weak Isaac would feel once she was under and how he would really feel like she was dead. "Isaac, I ━ "

"Look, I know this plan is important and we need to track The Benefactor down. I know that and I get it. I want this dude dead just as much as everyone, but your stupid boyfriend and twin won't go against you cause they love you too much to upset you. Liam's too much of an innocent puppy to really understand anything just yet. Then there's me who wants you to understand how bad this plan can turn because I love you and I don't want you to die. It'll literally feel like someone ripped out a part of me and I just . . . I don't know. It sounds selfish, but . . ."

Meilani felt her heartstrings tug at Isaac's mini rant, caught off guard at the three heavy words he'd thrown in there. The boy didn't even appear to be sorry or care in the moment that he'd said them to her as his eyes stared pleadingly down at her to not do this. She could even feel the love oozing off him in waves when he looked at her, his eyes softening at just the sight of her alone. It was a feeling that she couldn't return to him, at least . . . not in the romantic kind of way. A part of her ached at the thought that she had to hurt him every day by not sharing those emotions back, no matter how much Isaac assured her that he understood it would always be Stiles in the end. There was a reason that Stiles was her soul mate.

Meilani licked her lips for a moment and stepped closer to Isaac so the tips of their sneakers brushed against each other, reaching out to hold his hands. The instant feeling of calmness took over both of the wolves the seconds their hands linked and Meilani sighed. "I love you, too, even if it's not in the romantic way. I do and I get it. Do you trust me?"

"Always," was Isaac's immediate response, squeezing their girl's hands that he clutched in his.

"Okay, then trust me when I say that I will be fine. I promise. I'll come back."

Isaac eyed Meilani for a long moment as if trying to figure out if she was saying it just to make him feel better or if she actually meant it. He listened closely to her heart beat ━ much like he did every night to make sure she was okay ━ and didn't hear a single skip in her heart beat to show she was lying to him. After a moment, he blew out a heavy breath and tugged her towards him, hugging him closely to her. "I swear, if you die on me, I will bring your ass right back to life so I can kill you myself."

Meilani giggled and wrapped her arms around Isaac's middle, pressing her cheek to his chest. "I don't doubt it for a second"

To say Isaac felt weak would be a total understatement. He felt like he was on his own deathbed and could barely stand up without nearly toppling over because he couldn't hold himself up. Stiles, much to his dismay, had to be the one to carry Isaac through the hospital and into the morgue where Meilani's body laid out on the table that slid out of one the compartments on the wall. It was just the boys, Kira and Mrs. Yukimura in the morgue with Isaac dropped unceremoniously into the chair that Mrs. Yukimura snuck in for Isaac to sit on until his energy slowly recovered.

Meilani looked pale and dead, which Isaac guessed was supposed to be the point. Even though he knew she wasn't actually dead and even felt the slow heart beat of the girl after Kira electrocuted Meilani's heart with her Kitsune powers, he still felt a pang go through his heart at how real it looked. How she actually looked dead and he hated it. Stiles had stood off to Meilani's other side, holding her hand gently beneath the small blanket draped over her naked form and he itched to throw a shirt on over her body so she wouldn't be exposed in front of everyone.

Not like Meilani really knew what was going on.

Melissa walked into the morgue, the sound of the door closing behind her cutting off the silence that lingered over the tense room. She wiped her fingers underneath her eyes the tears she'd shed to make it look like she didn't know any of this was happening. Her eyes fell onto her unconscious daughter and let out a shaky breath as she stood near Meilani's head. "Have I mentioned that I hate this plan? I mean this is pretty significantly terrifying. She looks dead."

"Give me your hand," Mrs. Yukimura instructed Melissa, holding her hand out for the woman to place her hand into. She placed the McCall female's hand over Meilani's heart and retracted her hand. "Now just wait for it."

Melissa breathed out a small laugh when she felt Meilani's heart beneath her chest, brushing her hand over the top of Meilani's hair that fanned out beneath her head. "Is that enough to keep a werewolf alive?"

"Enough for an alpha," Mrs. Yukimura smiled assuringly.

"How much time do we have?"

"Forty-five minutes."

"What happens after that?" Melissa asked, slowly removing her hand from Meilani's chest but not finding the strength to pull her hand away from Meilani's curls.

"I'll bring her back the same way," Kira answered.

Melissa chewed on the inside of her lip and tore her eyes away from her daughter and glanced between the teens and Mrs. Yukimura that stood ━ or in Isaac's case, sat ━ around her. "No, I mean what happens if she stays like this longer than forty-five minutes?"

Mrs. Yukimura's face dropped as she noticed the teens all exchange matching looks of guilt. "None of you told her?"

"What? What happens after forty-five minutes?" Melissa demanded, eyes flickering over to Mrs. Yukimura who appeared to be the only one who would answer her.

"She dies. For real."

Meilani gasped as her eyes flew open, darkness encompassing her as she laid on the cold metal of the drawer. She lifted her head as much as she could and scanned around her to see that the shelf she was in suddenly loomed off in the distance behind her. Shifting so she was now on her stomach, Meilani army crawled through the small drawer and hissed quietly as the cold of the metal bit into her skin. She pushed her hand out on the door at the end of the drawer and fell out onto the tiled flooring of the high school.

Groaning, Meilani pushed herself up onto her elbows to see she was suddenly dressed in a blue t-shirt, light wash jeans and a pair of her blue vans. She slowly got to her feet and crept down the darkened hallway whose only light came from the exit signs above the three exit points in the hallway that either lead to the stairs or the other parts of the hall or the flickering dim lights above her head. 

"Catch."

Meilani's hand shot up and she caught the small, white lacrosse ball that had been hurtled at her. She stared in the ball in astonishment before her gaze flickered back up to see Liam stood a bit away dressed in his lacrosse uniform, a boyish grin on his face. 

"That's why you're team captain," Liam praised his alpha, pride thick in his tone. He turned and jogged into the nearby classroom, causing Meilani to drop the lacrosse ball and rush after him to see what he was doing.

When Meilani entered the classroom, it was dark and filtered in the moonlight through the slits of the blinds on the windows. It was empty save for the rows of desk and the teacher's desk upfront that had a laptop opened up on top. She approached the laptop slowly and noticed that the dead pool page was on the screen, asking for a password. She typed in MEILANI and a row of code popped up on the screen before it de-coded it self to read THE MUTE, THE ORPHANS, THE CHEMIST in a line.

"I can't do that. I can't kill them," Meilani whispered to herself, eyeing the list apprehensively.

"Someone has to," Liam countered, suddenly right next to her at the desk. "You have to do it, Meilani. You're the alpha."

Meilani stumbled back a step at Liam's sudden close proximity and furrowed her eyes. "What? No. I'm not a murderer."

"But you are a predator."

"No. We're predators . . . but we don't have to . . . we don't have to . . ." Meilani cut off when she felt a sudden jolt through her body like it was trying to shift without command. She groaned in pain and jerked to the side, trying to lessen the pain by moving her body around a bit.

In the next second, Meilani whipped around at the sound of a weakened gasp and she cried out at the sight of Liam laid out on the ground, his hand reaching out pleadingly for her to help him. Her wide, watery eyes trailed over to The Mute who lifted his gloved hand to his mouth, motioning for her to be quiet. He reared his hand back and dove it once more into Liam's back and killing him effortlessly.

Meilani gasped as her eyes flew open for the second time, finding herself in the same exact spot as she was when she first opened her eyes. Just like the first time, Meilani had crawled her way out of the drawer and onto the floor of the high school, dressed in the same t-shirt, jeans and sneakers as before. However, this time when Liam chucked the lacrosse ball at her, Meilani caught it with her werewolf claws extended.

"That's why you're the Alpha."

Meilani glanced back down at the ball in her hands, trying to figure out what kind of fucked up dream she was having. Mrs. Yukimura had warned her that she'd have these weird dreams while she was out and they can either be good or bad. Apparently, much like Meilani's track record has shown so far, she was getting the bad kind of dream where she had to watch her beta get killed right in front of her eyes.

When Meilani looked back up, she was suddenly in the locker room in front of the mirror with Liam stood behind her with his arms crossed. Her canines had grown down and she moved her jaw left and right as she tried to remember when she let them grow out.

"There's something different, isn't there?"

Meilani moved her face this way and that as she looked at her canines that looked like they had grown. She'd remembered noticing something off about her werewolf canines and fangs, but thought it was just the quarantine and the virus, but now . . . she wasn't so sure. She was worried about what it could even mean. "I've got more fangs. I noticed it during the quarantine. I don't know why."

"Maybe it's part of being an alpha," Liam offered in awe as he stared at Meilani through the mirror. He looked absolutely star struck over his alpha and he bounced on his feet excitedly over the thought of his alpha being so cool. "Like you're becoming more of a werewolf."

"Or more of a monster," Meilani grumbled, hating the sight of all the teeth because she literally looked like a thing out of the horror movies she always watched with Stiles and Scott.

"What if it makes you stronger? What if it's like you're growing?"

A thud was heard behind Meilani before the lights began to flicker over head and her eyes slowly lifted up to the ceiling, her mind racing over what was happening around her.

"Evolving," a robotic kind of voice said behind her, replacing Liam's happy and excited one.

Meilani turned around and Liam stumbled forward, collapsing into Meilani's arms with the hatchet stuck in his back once again as blood trickled out of the wound and stained the white number nine on the back of his jersey. She eyed The Mute before her once again as he brought his gloved finger up to his lips once again like he had the last time.

"Talk about a nightmare from Hell."

Isaac sat hunched in his chair next to the drawer Meilani had been pushed into once Melissa left to go wait outside the hospital with Mrs. Yukimura and Stiles, Liam, Scott and Kira rushed off to the secluded room they set up the three laptops in to keep track of the hospital cameras. His head had been rested back on the wall of drawers behind him when Stiles and Scott came back, sixteen minutes quickly ticking down on his watch to let them know they only had so much more time before Meilani would need to be revived or she'd die.

Stiles looked nervous and he pressed his phone to his ear, pacing back and forth as he kept checking over his shoulder as if expecting someone else to come. "Argent, come on. Pick up. Pick up your phone, man. Why aren't you picking up your phone?"

Before Isaac or Scott could say anything, Chris' body crashed through the doors of the morgue and he slid across the tiled floor. A massive red mark colored the side of his forehead and he groaned, flipping over onto his stomach to look up at the three teenaged boys that stood by Meilani's drawer. "Boys, run. Get out of here."

Isaac had just been hauled up by Scott and Stiles when the doors burst open again, revealing what Isaac knew to be Kate Argent from pictures he'd seen of her. He clutched onto the shoulders of the boys that helped keep him up since his energy still hadn't returned just yet and probably wouldn't be returning until Meilani was woken back up by Kira. 

"Get out of the way, boys. I'm taking the body," Kate ordered.

Stiles stepped over in front of Meilani's drawer protectively while Scott shifted Isaac's arm around his shoulder so the boy wouldn't slip. "Why? Visual confirmation?"

Kate let out a small laugh as Chris scrambled back to his feet and stood close by to Scott and Isaac in case anything happened. She walked closer to the four boys that were ready to protect Meilani's body if it was the last thing they ever did. Even Isaac who could barely even hold up his own body weight. He could practically feel the protective side of him blooming in his stomach as he had the urge to protect his mate. "Don't worry, handsome. I'm not The Benefactor."

"Then what do you want with my sister's dead body?" Scott growled, clutching onto Isaac tighter as he felt the anger course through him at the sight of his late ex-girlfriend's aunt.

"I wish I could tell you."

Chris let out a noise in the back of his throat and charged forward, his hand gripping around the extra gun stuffed into the waistband of his jeans. Kate shot her hand forward to try and protect herself but Chris was faster and cocked his gun, shoving the barrel underneath her chin with a cocky smirk.

"I always forget you carry two."

"Back off," Chris snapped, pressing the barrel further into his sister's throat while the three teen boys watched with wide eyes behind them.

"You sure you can pull the trigger fast enough?" Kate taunted, not flinching in the slightest at how Chris continued to press the weapon into her.

"I don't want to."

"You're not going to kill me."

"And I'm not going to let you take Meilani's body," Chris grit through his teeth, staring down his sister with cold eyes. The girl had grown on Chris in ways he didn't expect and he knew he owed it to Allison to protect one of her best friends when she needed it the most. Said best friend slowly becoming like a second daughter to him that he felt like he needed to protect.

Stiles awkwardly cleared his throat and scratched behind his neck, his anxiety filtering into Isaac's nostrils. "Okay, well, obviously you guys have a lot to talk about, so maybe . . .  I saw some coffee, a vending machine outside."

Isaac groaned and glared over at Stiles who shrugged at him. "Stilinski, shut up or I'm gonna kill you when I get my strength back."

"Listen to me, Kate. We have a plan," Chris spoke up, cutting off the minor argument between Stiles and Isaac. 

"If killing Meilani was part of it, then you're worse than me," Kate remarked, tilting her head to the side condescendingly. 

"He's telling the truth. We're trying to get to The Benefactor," Scott said, stepping forward a step with Isaac still clutching onto him.

"Yeah, and if you didn't notice, your name's on that list, too. You're worth more than most," Chris growled at his sister.

"That's why I'm here!"

"Then back off and let us do what we planned."

Kate narrowed her eyes at her brother and gripped onto his wrist, turning it over so she could see the smart watch that rested around of his wrist with the count down for how much longer they had until they needed to get Meilani out. They were down to the final three minutes before it was too late and that only spiked the fear in the room. "You're running out of time, brother."

Chris let out a shaky exhale as he realized he needed to get Kate out of there and fast so he could get back to saving Meilani. "Kate, take the Berserkers and go. Please. We have a plan."

Meilani, once again, found herself in the hallway of the high school. It was like an endless loop at this point and she was really starting to wish that the forty-five minutes would just end already so she get back to the real world where Liam wasn't dead. Much like the last time, it was different to the first two as this time, Meilani was thrown The Mute's hatchet by Liam and not a lacrosse ball.

Liam laid at her feet now with blood pooling out of the wound in his chest, staining the white lettering on his lacrosse jersey. He panted as he stared down at the blood that coated the hand that pressed to his wound, trying to get it to heal. "Why did you do that, Mei? How could you do that?"

"Let me help you," The Mute said, his hand suddenly coming to wrap around her own and bring her arm back. "Let me show you." He swung Meilani's arm a few times to show her how to swing it the right way to kill Liam.

Meilani, this time, had no feeling inside of her body and she had no second thoughts and bringing the hatchet down on Liam's body over and over again. Her alpha red eyes glowing in the darkened hallway and Liam's blood splattering her face as she screamed at the top of her lungs.

Meilani's screams cut through the morgue as her body bolted up on the metal table she'd been moved to and her eyes trained on her friends that crowded around the table. Everyone, except Liam. She barely had time to process her nightmares as Stiles sighed in relief and cupped her face in his hands, pressing his lips to hers. He didn't even care that his friends were next to them as his lips moved against hers softly and he pulled away slowly after a minute, pressing his forehead to Meilani's as relief flooded his body.

"What happened? Did it work?" Meilani questioned when Stiles reluctantly fully pulled away from her, pushing herself up onto her elbows and pressing the thin sheet around her exposed chest. Her eyes flickered around the room for her beta, his screams as he died in her nightmare still echoing in her mind. "Where's Liam?"

As if hearing his name, Liam burst through the double doors of the morgue and Meilani nearly cried at the sight of her beta still breathing. Her relief only lasted a minute until she noticed the distraught look on his face and his sad eyes flickered over to Kira.

"What?"

"Kira, it's your mother . . . she's hurt."

AUTHORS NOTE

Hi hey hello

I was so excited for this episode and yes, it did hurt having to write Meilani chop into Liam with the hatchet. My poor girl wasn't ready for that nightmare, but we are officially down to the final FOUR chapters for Dusk till Dawn and I am so excited to get into Season 5 oof. Ya'll ain't ready for what I have planned for Season 5/Book 5.