Furies

Chapter Eight

Amara's POV

"A pack of rogues?" I asked incredulously

"That's what he said" Zander replied running a hand over his face with a frustrated sigh

"So rogue wolves form their own packs?"Fiona asked with her chin rested on her hands

"No, never" Jason said

"Then I don't understand, why is there a pack of them?" Talia asked playing with her fingers

"That's what we have to figure out, it also seems that the pack is newly formed, we have no idea who formed it or why" Chris responded

"I am so glad that I don't have to deal with all this drama, sorry to be you three" Anna said to the boys who gave her a look 

"Gee thanks sis, so much support" Zander said sarcastically while Anna flashed him a smile

"Do you mind if I talk to him" I asked and almost immediately Zander answered, "No"

"Come on, I just have a hunch that I want to check out" I retaliated

"I said no Amara, he is dangerous"

"I am a fury if u have forgotten, I can deal with Dangerous, hell, I am dangerous" I spoke looking him straight in the eyes

"Fine, but I stay in the room, that entire time"

"Fine by me" I said as we all got up from out seats in the office and followed Zander all the way to the basement and through a familiar dimly lit hallway.

It was the same Hallway I walked through when I first came here.

We walked for a long time, I hadn't realized how long a walk it was, but then again, I was thinking more about getting out of here than how many steps I took.

"What did you do to Marcus you bitch" I heard as soon as we entered the area where the cells were

Looking to the left, I spotted a man, fairly aged with a murderous yet scared look on his face. He looked angrily at me but kept a distance even through there were metal bars between us.

"Who's Marcus?" ii whispered to Jason who was walking alongside me

"remember that guy you killed when you got here?" he asked, explaining everything

"Oh"

"Yeah, with spending so much time in here together, these guys know each other the way a mother knows her child" he responded

"Huh" I replied and continued walking until we got to a cell, but it wasn't like the others, this one was secluded  and metal all around, opening the door, we found the man that I had knocked out earlier, he was bloody and the cell smelt awful.

Upon hearing us enter, his head rose and a sickly smile came upon his face.

"I was wondering when I was gonna see you again" he said but before I could answer a growl ripped through the cell, I turned to see Zander and gave him a stern look and said, "If you want to stay, keep quiet", he was not happy with what I said, but kept quiet

"Why are you here?" I asked

No answer

"Your friends that you came here with are dead, mind  telling me who they are?" I asked again

No answer

"Who sent you here and who were you after" I asked once more

And again, no answer, but I wasn't expecting one, all I wanted, was for him to think about it.

And I know he was, that's why I began walking towards him, placed my hands on either side of his head and began reading his memory, over to course of a couple of seconds, I watched scenes flash before my eyes and two people stood out, one more than the other.

Ripping my hands from his head, I stare at him and he looked at me utterly confused, obviously not knowing what I had just done.

I took off in a sprint and ran as fast as I could, towards the house and into Zander's office, I looked directly behind his desk and found a painting, and as I did, the rest of then ran in behind me

"What's wrong Amara, what did you see" Fiona asked

"Two very familiar faces, one of which is in that painting" I spoke

"What, who?" Zander asked

"Him" I pointed to a bold man with white facial hair

The boys along with Anna looked at each other before Anna asked, "Are you sure" 

"I know what I saw, why?"

"That's one of my dad's- , one of both of our dad's friends, his name is Victor" Zander said

'So you're reluctant, dispite what I saw, because he is a family friend?" I asked in disbelief

"No, we're reluctant, because that man, is dead" he replied

"Dead?" Talia asked

"Dead" the rest of them confirmed

'Wait, you said that you secognized two people, who's the seond?" Fiona asked

".............."

"Amara...., who's the second" talia asked after my lack of response

"Magaera"

Magaera's POV

Victor and I stood at the edge of the clift on the island, he had just told me that all of the men he sent after that despicable pack were all dead, well as far as he could tell anyways.

"I can't believe this, how good they are" I spoke

"I was part of that pack, they're good, but I was the top warrior, I can train my boys to take em down" Victor replied

"Ha, how funny was that little joke, you did train your boys, and sent them to the pack, yet they are all dead" I spoke giving him a most sinister look

"They weren't good, I'll admit that, but I'll have the rest of them ready for your army" he reassured

"They better be, I have worked too hard to recreate this clan in my image to have a couple of wolves mess that up" I sneered

"Chill okay, quit being such a controlling bitch and relax, they will be ready" he spoke and as the insult came, I tripped him, pulled out mu dagger and held it to his throat.

"Don't get the wrong idea, I do need to get this clan back on track, but disrespect me again and I will end you, do I make myself clear" I said with a sinister frown

"yes" he said with a gulp, I got off of him and turned back to looking over the cliff at the water below

"I am going to get you back girls, one way or another" I said very determined