Chapter 20 Ariena/Marcel POV

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Ariena POV

It has been two weeks and they are now cutting stabbing, cutting, and whipping me with silver. It is getting impossible to remain conscious.

They keep saying it is my fault that Marcel  cut them off. Or how they are meant to be luna not me.

Marcel POV

"I think I found where they are holding her," I yell out to Jackson, Tyler, Cole, Niko and Klaus.

I show them somewhere where according to satilite images there is an old cabin where it is far enough way from packs to keep people from smelling them and also far enough away nobody can hear anything.

Me and Jackson haven't got any sleep.

"Alright let's get our warriors and head out in an hour," Jackson says.

2 Hours Later

We see the cabin, I smell only four scents and one is my mate.

Jackson looks at me and says "Nobody here to them in a fight if we found them. You chose some dumb females to get your dick wet. But hey lets us win this fast and easy."

"Me, Jackson, Cole and five warriors in the front doors. Niko, Tyler, Klaus, and five warriors to the back doors. The rest of you warriors close the perimeter. Do not kill they are to be arrested for their crimes," I say.

When we get inside it is easy to arrest Crystal, Nikki, and Jasime but Ari looks almost dead.

Me and Jackson quickly get her free. We take her to the pack doctor at at Green Mountain Pack because his pack is closer.

Ariena POV

I am losing conscious so I can't open my eyes but I smell Marcel and Jackson, then everything goes dark.

I am all of a sudden in this field filled with beautiful flowers with a stream and waterfall.

"Hello my beautiful daughter," this gorgeous woman with long black hair, ciolet eyes wearing this nice flowing white dress says.

"Hello! Where am I?" I ask her.

" You are in limbo. You are not dead but not quite still alive right now. I wanted to take this time to sit here and talk with you." She says smiling.

"Ok may I know your name so I know what to call you?" I ask her.

"I am Selene sweetheart," she replies laughing.

"Oh, I am sorry for being rude goddess." I say back respectfully while bowing my head.

"No need for all that my dear, just call me Selene." She says as she uses her fingers to lift my chin up.

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