Chapter Hundred and Thirty To Transfer Energy
Jaden’s POV
“Come in!” my eldest uncle yelled from inside.
1 pushed the door, but it didn’t budge. I knocked again. Was this a joke or what?
1 heard a chuckle from inside. “Be a man, Jaden. Push the door in!” That was from the youngest,
What games were they playing with me now? “This is urgent. Could you let me in, or I’ll leave!”
“The door is right there. We aren’t holding it back. Push in and let yourself in!” the eldest said again.
I stepped back, preparing to kick the door open, but my wolf stopped me.
“There’s an energy behind the door.”
Confirming that there was indeed a force, I held myself bac
“But my uncle said they weren’t pushing it back,” I groaned.
“They may not be. Where’s your middle uncle?”
My eyes widened. That one hadn’t spoken to me yet-
-even if he
rarely did.
“What would be holding the door, then, if it isn’t them?” I sighed internally.
My mind drifted to a ‘prank‘ they had played on me as
a
child, which made my father bruise me.
The oldest and youngest had placed their sleeping brother’s bed behind my room’s door. My middle uncle always fell into such a deep sleep that not even the world burning to ashes could wake him.
Being a young wolf who used strength for everything, I had pushed the door too hard–sending my uncle and his bed tumbling down the stairs.
He had woken up angrily, and even though he knew his brothers had moved his bed, he still made my father punish me for it. That middle uncle was always the hot–tempered and cold one, so they used him to punish me because I feared him.
But not anymore.
If this was a repeat of the prank, then I didn’t have their time. Also, I wasn’t a child anymore–no one would be punishing me.
“Simeon! Get up!” I called through the mind link. There was no immediate response. “Simeon! I said, get up!”
I shouldn’t have been calling him by his first name, but that was the only thing that could snap him from sleep–hearing the name he hated so much.
“The hell…” I heard my eldest uncle mutter, probably seeing his brother stirring awake,
Jaden?” my middle uncle asked through the link. “Are you the one calling me by ‘Simeon‘?”
He sounded offended, but I couldn’t care less.
“Get out from the door now!” I ordered, knocking again. “Let me in.”
“How did you? Oh, this was a bad time to peplay this prank,” the youngest sighed.
The door finally opened, and I stepped inside, spotting the bed and my middle uncle sleepily sprawled on it.
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He wasn’t even reprimanding me for using his first name, I was glad he wasn’t,
“If I felt like playing around, I’d do it with the pups in my pack not my overgrown uncles,” I seethed, pointing at the bed.
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