Chapter 16

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Delilah growled and slammed down the phone, her strength causing it to shatter beneath her hand as it made contact with the counter. She had been trying to phone her sister for hours now and it was clear the woman was ignoring her. Delilah hated being ignored. 

"Jeremiah, why the hell isn't she answering?!" 

He yawned, shrugging, "I know as much as you do, my queen." 

"Oh, Deliiiillaah!" Jason yelled as he entered the woman's flat, a large grin on his face, a triumphant and proud look in his eyes. He practically skipped over to her, picking her up and twirling her in the air and dodging the arm that came out to try and strike him. "So, I went to see that healer that you recommended and you were correct, he was able to restore my memories." 

"And?" She rose her eyebrows, motioning for him to continue. 

The man smiled widely and triumphantly, "I know where they went. That stupid mutt and his friends went to England for some family shit. They're probably wandering around now there because he was most likely shunned from them for no longer being a wolf. How pathetic is that? The little bugger disgusts me." His smile was gone and he was now scowling at the floor the further his explanation progressed. 

Delilah was silent for a few agonising seconds, tapping her chin and her eyes squinted in thought. It was a couple more seconds of silence before a smile crept across her thin lips, her mouth curling slightly at the ends as her eyes shifted up to Jason, "Do be a dear and book us three a flight to England. We'll find the mutt and capture him. Then I'll have all the power that I want and my plans can begin." 

Jason gave her a perplexed look, "Plans? What plans? I thought you just wanted to power because you wanted to kill your sisters and all those who got in your way?" 

"Yes, that as well. But I have bigger and better plans that I will not be sharing just yet until I get what I want and need. Now, run along and book those flights. I'm going to go out hunting." She waved at him before turning on her heels and walking towards the door. But she stopped just before she reached the door handle, "And if you tell anybody where we're going, or why we're going, I'll have you rip out your own heart and eat it." 

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Harry was stood between Louis and his mother with a nervous expression as the gathered pack stared up at him from their seats in the parlour. The older wolves were sat on the couches and in chairs while the younger ones were on the floor sitting Indian style. They all looked up at him expectantly and he gulped under their gaze. 

 Anne cleared her throat, "As you all know, my son, Harry, is no longer a wolf. An unusual situation has risen these past few days since he's arrived upon hearing the news of his father, our previous alpha; may he rest in peace. 

"Harry originally came here to elect and alpha and has already evaluated everyone in the pack and reported back to me and Gemma his findings. The three of us have all discussed the actions to be taken in the next few weeks to the next possible few years. It has occurred to all of us that our alpha line is pure and should stay within our genes. 

"So... With the help of the elders and a few alphas from other packs around the whole Cheshire county, we have made a decision. Harry will remain our alpha." 

There was an eerie silence from the people sat in front of the three. They all stared at the trio with disbelief at their announcement. Never in any packs' history has there ever been an ex-wolf leading their pack as an alpha. But never in history has their been an alpha wolf turned into a vampire. Harry was a first in many things. 

"But he's a vampire," Caleb spat bitterly, giving Harry a dirty look. 

"That is true," Louis nodded. "And these past couple of days that Harry has been surrounded by you lot, it has became apparent that although he is a vampire, he is also still the alpha of this pack. Your wolf sides have already acknowledged this... well, the intelligent ones within this pack." He gave Caleb a pointed look and the boy growled low in his throat him. 

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