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Alexia's POV

"Todo mundo, eu quero o Luna e Beta Masculino na enfermaria." (Everybody, I want the Luna and Beta Male in the infirmary.) No one dared to disobey, and I watched as Regina growled at the Pack warriors for trying to touch Santoro. I also caught the resentment in her eye as we gazed at each other. I tried to ignore it as I held Belinda in my arms; I could see that she was knocked completely out.

"Alpha?" Jaime walked up to me, question in his eyes. "Esta é realmente a Luna?" (Is that really the Luna?) I nodded at him, and I smiled softly at the awe in his eyes. Jaime and Regina had been my best friends since I was a young thirteen year old; respectively, when I adopted the role of Alpha, Regina became my Beta while Jaime took on the Delta position. He whispered, "She's beautiful, Alpha. I'm happy for you." As he looked at her, I remembered how we found him outside the pack, orphaned and abandoned by his own pack and family. To this day, he was waiting for his mate. I would have spoken more, but I had quite a few questions to ask.

"Jaime, eles sabiam que deixou o Brasil. Homens de Ronaldo estavam nos esperando no aeroporto. Por quê? Como diabos eles sabem que nós deixar o país maldito!" (Jaime, they knew we left Brazil. Renaldo's men were waiting for us at the airport. Why? How the hell did they know that we were leaving the damn country!) The man raised an eyebrow, and I saw the confusion.

"Como? Eu era discreta com as chamadas e tudo. Juan se não ..." (How? I was discreet with the calls and everything. Juan wouldn't...) I nodded, having to accept the only other conclusion: someone in our Pack had betrayed us.

"Alpha?" We turned around to see a young man timidly approach us. I recognized him as one of the trainees Jaime was training.

His name is Rodrigo; he's fourteen.

"Yes, Rodrigo?" He blushed as I said his name, and he answered,

"There's a Skype call...from New York. I think it's from Alpha Lorcan." Jaime looked at me surprised, and we both ran for my home. When I slammed the door, I lunged for my laptop and logged in. Sure enough, they had called about five minutes. Hopefully, they would be near it. I had some questions, and I wanted them answered.

"Do you want me to get Regina?" I shook my head. I sensed some confusion from his end, but I brushed it off. I didn't want to discuss my Beta. With a click, I began to Skype call, and within seconds, it was answered.

I was expecting many things; maybe Lorcan with a smile. Maybe Ximena fiercely glaring in, looking for her sister. What I got was completely different.

A young girl, about seven years old, stood front of the screen with a small smile on her face. She had pitch black hair wrapped in a braid and brown eyes gazed at me. There was something haunting familiar about the child, but I couldn't remember. Jaime looked at me confused, and I tentatively asked,

"Hey, sweetie, um, who are you?"

"I am Naomi, daughter of the Alpha of Wolf Moon Pack." There was a deep power in her voice, and I remembered the child. She was the girl who was almost taken by rogues...three years ago. Lorcan had adopted her? "I'd like to speak with the Luna please. It's urgent."

"Belinda right now is...incapit-"

"NAOMI, WHAT ARE YOU DOING?" I heard Ximena's voice in the background, and sure enough, the woman jumped in. "Alexia?" I nodded softly. "Give me a moment please." She then glared at the young girl and said, "Naomi, what have Daddy and I said about using the computer?" For a moment, she turned into a mother, scolding her child. Something in her eye made me yearn for that; I was never truly interested in children, but now, I'm imagining that with my mate. Hopefully. "Alexia, where's Belinda?" Before I could answer, Jaime replied with a stern,

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