Chapter 202

 Him, his entire body erupted with flames, his pack members watched with shock registered on their faces.

Oliver folded his arms, and glanced at their faces one after the other, “is there anyone who has a contrary opinion?” he asked, with an arched eyebrow.

When no spoke “Don't say am not democratic, do have a nice day” he said with a smile, and left with the naked man, trailing behind him.

“What the fuck was that?” someone asked in the gathering.

Cindy regained her senses and frowned, “we are in deep shit, whoever that man who is with him is, he isn't here for our good” she commented.

Everyone turned to her, their hearts sank, “what are we going to do, he isn't going to help us. Oliver won't pity us, if we are going against him” someone voiced his fear, in the gathering.

Cindy shook her head in regret, “we just have to let it be” she responded.

Jack pulled open the door, looking dejected, his mother was busy setting the table for dinner.

She came over, and pecked his cheek, “you look so sad, Jack, is anything the matter?” she inquired with a smile.

Jack sighed, and threw his bag on the chair, and strode casually to the table and poured water for himself.

The aged lady looked at the door intently, expecting someone to pull the door and greet him “Mrs. Andrew, I am Lucy, Jack's girlfriend” she has always repeated the same greeting pattern always.

Jack saw her mother looking at the door expectantly, and lowered his head “Mom, she isn't going to come” he said, with sad voice.

His mother turned to him, and smiled unnatural “go, have your dinner, we will talk about it” she said, and went up.

Jeane stood with raised arms, Jeame went behind her, and held her waist, putting her in combat position, anytime, his fingers brushed her skin, she felt a tingling sensation.

“Kick” he instructed, she swung a kick in the air.

“Again!”

She kept on doing it, and slum to the floor, looking flustered and tired, “why am I learning a kick for the entire time?” she questioned, suspecting been played.

Jame shrugged “you should learn how to defend properly, before learning how to attack, don't you want to learn how to fight, and beat the bad guys?” he asked, with pursed lips.

Determination surged through Jeane, and she sprang to her feet.

“Lets continue”

“Position”

She did, and he instructed her to continue giving swerve kicks, Jeame lay on the green grass, feeling serene, and he slept off, Jeane didn't notice.

Bella stood, and waited for Sam to get up, they were about heading to the car, when, one of the cheerleaders of his basketball team.

Came to talk to him, Bella stood betwixt them.

“Sam, you don't…”

“Don't talk or call his name” she threatened, the girl gaze at her in disbelief.

Sam tapped Bella's shoulder “you don't have to worry about her, she is