Trixie:
Trixie was pacing the room, trying to figure out the best way to tell this to Jack. She was also thinking about leaving, but she knew it was not possible now that both of her friends were mated here. She thought about the day she had promised Martha to take care of her daughter.
Martha had run inside the house, grabbed Liz and thrust her to Trixie. She had said, "He is not who I thought he was. He betrayed me for immortality. Take care of Liz and run for your life Trixie. Someday when the time is right tell her everything."
After that she had used her life increasing spell on her for last time, kissed her daughter and summoned a wild horse to take them to safety.
Trixie had wanted to stay and help her but Jade stopped her and told her to run. Trixie had always regretted leaving Martha behind. She cursed herself for not being able to help her mentor. They were a coven and she should have helped her. After that Trixie had promised herself to never leave a battle.
That was two decades ago but the wound was still fresh. Lost in her thoughts, Trixie didn't notice the time. It was soon night.
Trixie sighed and thought it was best to deal with it right away. She had to go find Jack. She knew where he stayed from the tour conducted that morning.
Trixie knocked on his door. "Who is it?" Jack asked. "It's me Trixie." She heard a chair scrapping, some papers rustling and couple of drawers opening and shutting. The door finally opened. Jack stood in door frame with wary eyes, "Yes, you wanted something? Is everything alright?" he looked tired and drawn. He raked a hand through his hair and waited for her reply.
"Can I come in? I wanted to tell you something."
"Okay." He moved aside to let her in.
She looked over the room. It was messy with papers and clothes everywhere, some even on bed. The only place that looked clean was a couch. She suspected that he had cleaned it now when she had announced herself. She smiled slightly.
"Ahem..." he cleared his throat. "Sorry for the mess. I live alone and don't usually have guests here."
"It's okay."
He gestured her to sit on the couch. His expression was still very wary. He almost looked as if he was expecting something bad to happen. "You wanted to say something."
"Yes, I was shown around the pack grounds today by Cassie..." Trixie paused as his expression clouded over. "What's wrong?" she asked concerned.
"You are going to leave, aren't you?" Jack asked accusingly, unable to restrain himself.
"Leave?"
"Yes... leave." His face fell and his expression was of pain and pleading.
"No. I am not." Trixie said quietly.
He was silent for a second or two. Then he asked, "You are not?"
"No. I am staying."
"Really?"
"Really."
He seemed cheered by this fact. His happiness was so evident that it fell off him in waves. Unable to control, he pulled Trixie close for a hug.
Trixie stiffened in surprise and inhaled deeply determined to push him away. But his scent, of earth and forest, was intoxicating. She relaxed slightly in his arms. He felt her acceptance and so he held her very close for a moment longer before letting go.
"What did you come here to tell me?" Jack asked. He was happier than before and it showed.
"We were shown around the pack grounds by Cassie. She introduced us to Nadia. Do you know her story?"
"Yes.What of it?"
"I Know this Angara... He is Liz's father."
"What?"
"Yes. He is also the man who killed her mother."
"What?" Liz asked.
Both Jack and Trixie started. They turned to face the door, Liz was standing in the door with Sam's hand around her shoulders. His face was troubled.
Liz was feeling hurt and Trixie took a step towards her with a hand raised.