Chapter 2
Victor's POV
I was still in shock about finding out that my soulfinder was also the one I was supposed to find and arrest. Fate must really hate me for dealing me this hand. My whole family had gathered in the living room after Crystal had explained the situation to each of them.
"I'm sure there's an explanation as to why she's committing these crimes. Maybe she's in a similar situation to Phoenix and is being forced to do these things." my father said with an air of authority to him.
"No, she's the one leading The Wolves. No one's making her do anything. She's committing these crimes of her own accord." I replied quietly, still slightly in shock from this new revelation about my soulfinder.
I must have had a defeated look on my face as my mother stood up and walked over to me. She gently placed a comforting hand on my back and said, "Why don't we just find her and work this whole thing out. We've managed to help other I'm sure we'll manage this time."
Looking up I saw the determination in my mothers eyes and decided to use all my resources, both FBI and savant, to find this girl and sort this whole mess out. I just hope she isn't as bad as the media portrays her to be.
Elsa's POV
The house was rowdy as usual, I could barely hear myself think, but yet even from the first floor I heard someone ring the bell at the front door. It was such a rare occurrence I thought I was hearing things. I walked out of the library and stood out on the landing of the grand staircase looking down towards the door.
I watched as one of the boys opened the door and after talking to our guests briefly looked up at me. I nodded slightly giving him permission to let them in.
As soon as I saw them I knew who they were, the Benedict's. They had quite the reputation within the savant community. I watched them as they surveyed the house clearly in awe of the grandeur of my house. This brought a small smile to my face. So even the great Benedict's can be impressed by something other than themselves.
As I watched them I was drawn to one of the Benedict boys in particular. He was clearly one of the eldest, about my age if I had to chance a guess. He was the FBI Agent sent to arrest me, Victor was his name if I recall correctly.
Our eyes met while I stared at him and my smile instantly vanished. 'It can't be' I thought. 'He can't be my souldfinder' but I knew in that moment he was and that's why they were here.
