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^^^^^ look how cute it is 😻😻
Any ways on with the story. I just love cats

QOTD: cats or dogs?

Grace's POV
One after another blows landing in perfect rhythm. My screams at a pace. It has been going on, the beatings for maybe two hours, maybe more. I lost track. My body is just in so much pain. It's unfathomable. I am so exhausted, my bones are literally crushed, but what hurts more than all this physical pain is my heart. I miss him so much. Anniston has given up on me. She can't look at me. She needs some time off to mourn, what a whimp. Leaving when the going gets tuff. Well not me, I will not NO I can not give up, I just can't for Jonathan's sake.

*whack* another pounding. I cry in agony. Alpha Daniel just sits watching me get tormented by one of his men. Occasionally laughing and smirking sometimes even shaking his head. What did he want me to do? I had no choice I truly love Jonathan but it isn't meant to be. Hit after hit, smack after smack I find myself slowly losing conscience , drifting into my inevitable death.

Funny how death works, we know we are going to die, but do we ever think how? There are so many possibilities but we never give any of them thought. No one wants to die. Even people who want to go to heaven don't want to die to get there. And yet death is the destination we all share. No one has ever escaped it. And that is as it should be, because Death is very likely the single best invention of Life. It is Life's change agent. It clears out the old to make way for the new.

Shit, if I'm thinking this deep I must already be dead.

Jonathan POV

" Are we ready to leave? The more time we waste the more time Grace is suffering! I can't let it happen. I have already failed her for so long. It's my turn to fix it." I say, I have to be strong, for the pack.

"Jonathan, let me talk to you for a moment" Braxx says through the mind link. I look at him and nod we go out to the hallway.

"Look Jonathan, I know this is hard on you, I understand really, but Grace ran away. Doesn't that tell you something? Anything? He says softly knowing how I'll react.

"Are you trying to tell me my own mate doesn't want me?" I say through clenched teeth. I can feel my pulse quickening.

"Look old pal,-he pats me on the back which i quickly shake off- maybe she needs this time to think everything though." And with that he turns around and leaves.

Was he right? Did she truly not want me? She did leave.

"Of course she wants us you fool. I mean she kind of has to." Ryder reminded me. Your right lets go.
I go out to where the troops are and we get our gear on. Anyone willing to help is allowed. We all quickly exit the pack house and start to head to the territory where Grace is held. It is about an hour journey but we make it in around thirty minutes with some motivational words from the guys saying how Grace is our Luna and we never give up on a pack member.

We finally reach the pack house and start to do the perfectly planned mission at first all goes well until a group of guards take our mission rescue to a halt. We easily fight them off but at a time cost, these guys seriously need to work on there guarding system. I chuckle to myself. There was one thing really bugging me though. The closer we got the more and more I could feel Graces pain. It was everywhere in my lower back and in my chest even in my head, I had collapsed many times. She was very strong because she could hold up against this when even the big bad alpha couldn't. I laugh I remember her calling me that. It made me miss her which just made me run faster.

We finally get up to the main doors of the pack house, I can feel that Grace is maybe on the third or fourth floor. I tell my troop to ransack the place or at least create a distraction so I can rush up there. It happens and I ease my way onto the stairs. My boys fighting one wolf after another. I hear the cries of agony and from then on all I see is red. Ryder has lost it, he is so mad I couldn't even control what I was doing. Which is very dangerous. We bust into the door and I see my beatiful kitten tied up and naked. There are bruise marks everywhere and she has tears streaming down her cheeks. How could someone do this to her? I go to help her and then untie when I feel something smash my head and everything goes black.

HIA SO THIS IS A LONGER CHAPTER ISH I HOPE YOU ENJOYED IT I WANTED A TWIST I DONT JUST WANT HIM TO COME AND RESCUE HER AND THEN ALL IS WELL THERE HAS TO BE MORE OF A PLOT SK HERE IT IS COMMENT WHAT YOU WANT TO HAPPEN!!!!! THANK YOU ALL FOR THE 3.25k READS IT MEANS SO MUCH TO ME I LIVE YOU ALL😘

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