Chapter 3

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Alpha Tate rejected us, hurt us! He must be playing with us now! I don't like Alpha Tate and his wolf Grey is always trying to argue with me. Storm spoke.

I know Storm. He can't expect us to run into his arms after the way he has treated us all these years, and he rejected us!

It's getting dark and colder out here; we should head back to the attic. I spoke.

Making my way back to the packhouse, I could see pack members scouting out for someone. They must be searching for us. Storm spoke.

Sneaking around to the back of the packhouse and climbed up the lattice onto the roof. I crawled along so no one would see me.

Now above the dining room, and could hear Alpha Tate speaking to other people. I crawled close to the edge of the roof so I could hear through the open window below me clearer.

"I am telling you now, she isn't an ordinary wolf. I saw it with my own eyes. She has the power to heal," he yelled.

"Even if she does have this ability, what are your intentions with her?" Sam asked.

"If she can heal then we can use her to take over other packs and become the strongest most feared pack in history!" he yelled.

"And how would she help us do that? She can't heal them to death..." Ava said sarcastically. "We will fight the packs ourselves and she will heal us during battle so we have no chance of losing!" he said.

"What if she refuses to heal us?" Sam asked. "She will heal us because she is my mate and I am going to mark and mate her, making her the Luna so she is obligated to help the pack whether she likes it or not!" he snarled.

"No!" Ava shouted "You promised you would mark me and make me Luna!" Ava snapped. "You are nothing but a whore on the side Ava!" he yelled. Ava ran out of the room crying.

Thinking, I use to be excited about having a mate and being marked but now the thought of Alpha Tate marking me makes me shudder in repulsion.

"We have another problem we Alpha Maximus coming stay in a few weeks" Alpha Tate spoke.

"Alpha Maximus as in the Lycan prince?" Sam asked startled.

"Yes," Alpha Tate answered.

Everyone in the room gasped and started to chatter amongst themselves.

"Silence!" Alpha Tate yelled, slamming his fist on the table "I am aware he is feared amongst us werewolves, but imagine with slave healing us, we could kill him and then Blood Moon pack would be ours! the other packs would never give us trouble again!" Alpha Tate yelled.

"What business does the Lycan have here anyway?" someone asked. "He hasn't found his mate yet; he is travelling through every pack he has never been to until he finds her.

Rumour has it, it's not just at a full moon that he loses all control over his Lycan. His Lycan has become more aggressive and stronger as he has gotten older and can take over anytime." Alpha Tate spoke.

"You are risking the safety of this pack allowing him here!" Sam yelled.

"Don't you think I know that, Sam! I declined the hospitality for him but he made it very clear he won't take no for an answer!

He requested we have one of the cells in the dungeon available for him in case he is here during a full moon.

He will have some of his pack members chain him up until the full moon is over. This would be our best chance to kill him while he is locked up behind bars.

Let's face it, the Werewolf community fear him, we would be Heroes if we kill him!". Alpha Tate said with a chuckle.

Coward! I thought to myself.

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