The three alpha's finally were back together again in their house, but they weren't in the slightest comfortable. Isabelle was asleep in Chase's room after crying eventually passing out. How did this happen, who did this? No doubt it was because of them. Did Robert get to Isabelle faster than they thought, and in his death caused Jane's? It's the only thing that made sense, she was strangled with a pillow.
The alpha's had two problems one explain to Isabelle that her friend wasn't waking up, and two to protect her. She could no longer go home. That was for another day. Cole went to his room Dylan went to his. Chase checked on Isabelle before sleeping in the spare bedroom.
"AHHH!!!" Isabelle woke up screaming she had a terrible nightmare. As the boys rushed in she remembered how true it was.
"Your safe now you just had a bad dream." Chase tried to put his hand down to comfort her, but she quickly pulled her hand away.
"Where is Jane, what did you do with her?!" Still trying to wake up and figure out her surroundings demanded an answer.
"Isabelle I promise we will talk, but it's late you need to get some sleep." Chase wasn't doing as well as he was when she was in denial.
"No Chase tell me now..... please I want to know what is going on." She looked sad of course she was sad the little girl was killed because of her because of her past.
None of the guys could control themselves around her. They wanted to give her everything she wanted, but did she really want this.
"Isabelle we will explain it but you have to calm down." Cole stepped in he wasn't asking her. Asking got them nowhere expectally someone suborn like her, like them. They would be here for hours.
No expecting to hear Cole be so forward she stayed quite and nodded her head. She could complain later. Dylan explained the situation of how they would have a funeral for Jane if Isabelle wanted, and she could invite friends to it. She handled it well, but then they told her she couldn't go home, and she lost it. This was her life. How did she get herself into this mess, and were they were risking their own life? No not again, no one else.
Looking into Dylan's eyes she dared to challenge them. "Dylan, Chase, Cole I know your trying to help, but I can't stay in your room." Isabelle looked at Chase. "And I can't stay locked up. I have a life and you can't just pretend I don't."
Dylan felt bad for her she had lost her friend. Also for the fact that he wasn't even close to giving up, while she looked exhausted. There was no way they were budging living situations. She was just too damaged and risky to be left alone. It didn't mean he could nigociate
"I know you have a life we all do. If you want to continue to work at the bookstore then that's fine. One of us will go with you. As for living situations you won't stay in Chase's room there is a spare. No it's not ideal to have you live with us, but you gave us no choice. You put yourself in danger around us to many times. You can try and fight me Miss Jade but you will lose." Dylan didn't lose to anyone. He could always convince them, he was known as the charmer. Even Isabelle would give in.
Isabelle finally realized her situation. She was putting them in a difficult spot they didn't want her here, she didn't want to stay. Eventually they would decide she was fine and they would let her go. There was no use fighting it right now, she was to exhausted, but she did have a few requests of her own.
Acting tough she spat out. "Fine if I have to live here then I want my stuff from my house. For Jane I want to plan the funeral. I want a different job. I will work part time at the bookstore, but I want a real job not some librarian, waitress." Feeling happy with herself she folded her arms smiling to see the look on their face.
Other than confused for her not wanting full time on the bookstore, or her not fighting more there wasn't much of a conflict after that. Isabelle went back to the bed she was sleeping in. Knowing that everything would be different tomorrow.