Ghost of the Alpha

Chapter 13-Willow

After these past two years, that murderer, that coward finally fulfilled his promise. That he would return. Return to kill me. Like he did my father. Keres, that butcher. The vile assassin that beheaded the last member of my family, right in front of my own two eyes. I was only eighteen. At least the around age as that heartless, gutless, mindless creature of darkness.

Now he has broken into my own home. Threatened my mate. Taunted me. Me.
Alpha Varath Petros. The nephew of the Alpha Supreme of North America, and perhaps the strongest wolf bloodline in the history of wolf kind. I glare at the words typed into my document page, having finally found my head after trashing my entire office. Only Keres could do this to me. This ghost that no one has been able to find. Every trail gone cold, because of one significant thing that has made my kind a laughing stalk. Keres has no scent. No way to track him. No way to find him.

This assassin will meet his end, I feel it. Even with having learned that for an entire hour the power in my mansion was cut off. But not the security camera outside. Only those inside, only the lights inside except for my office. This had been done from inside. No one had been caught coming inside. No one. So, I now have to flush him out. We had recently contracted three human male gardeners recently. They will need to be checked out, throughly.

After the fright it has caused my mate to see me out of control. To have her scared by the actions of those Rebel arsonists, only makes this situation even more pressing. Sarah needs quiet and calm surroundings, it would not be wise to have her stressed, especially if all goes to plan to have her pregnant before her Luna ceremony. My people need to see that even now, there is still hope for a peaceful dream of domestic tranquility for us.

And I will do whatever is necessary. Even if it means losing a few gardeners, as long as I have my mate and the head of Keres mounted on my wall.