Chapter 7

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"WHAT THE FUCK, THIRTY FUCKING LYCANS" Andrew roared as he threw a table across the warehouse.

The pack watched his outburst as he roared more throwing more things around the warehouse. He roared out as he finished with slamming his fist into a wall denting the metal. He breathed out a soft sigh as he felt a pair of hands start to rub his shoulders. Looking over his shoulder he looked to see Alexis looking back at him. He slowly turned to face the pack as they walked around trying to avoid his wrath. He walked down to the group and looked around until his eyes fell on Quincy. He motioned him to follow him to the top of the warehouse.

Quincy nodded to him and looked as Jordan tried to stop him out of fear of what Andrew might do to him. He smiled a reassuring smile as he turned and followed Andrew up to the roof. He knew that even though Andrew would never admit it he was scared of him. The leader of the pack was far more scared of the Lycan/ Skin walker hybrid than anything else. They came to the roof and looked out across the ocean before turning and looking at each other.

"I want you and the pack combing every inch of this fucking city. I want Jade and Tori found and brought to me. We will need all we can get if we are to face the lycans by the next full moon" Andrew said looking to him.

"We have a problem with the next full moon though" Quincy said looking over to him.

Andrew let out an irritated sigh as he turned to fully face him. "What the hell could the problem be?"

"It's a blood moon" Quincy said looking at him.

Andrew stopped and looked at him when he heard what Quincy had just told him. He had seen only one blood moon in his lifetime and he had hoped to never see another. A blood moon was nothing like a lunar eclipse or a harvest moon. A harvest moon was a peaceful time for werewolves it was a time when they wouldn't change and they could be human. The lunar eclipse was something that would cause werewolves to become monsters that were on an incredible blood lust. The blood moon however was far worse.

Ancient werewolves would call it the Devil's Moon. It was a moon that effected both species of werewolves. When they gazed at it, it would cause them to become their werewolf form. When they became a werewolf they were stuck in their werewolf form for a month. The only way to get out of their werewolf form was to look into the next full moon.

"It's in a month right?" Andrew said looking over to Quincy, who nodded to him. "Than we have twenty nine days to find them...get on it" Andrew ordered as he turned and looked back out over the ocean.

XX

(Twenty Seven Days later)

Jade clutched Tori close after a night of love making. The blanket was bulled over them and the sun shined through the window onto them. Tori's eyes opened and looked out the window first. She yawned a bit and looked over to Jade who snored slightly. She smiled a bit as she carefully removed herself from Jade. She stood up and stretched her nude body as she moved to the dresser.

"Good morning love" Jade said from behind her.

Tori turned and looked to see Jade sitting up the blanket falling off of her breast. Tori looked at her before she turned and came back over to the bed. She climbed across it and until her nose brushed up against Jade's. She pressed her lips to hers and pushed her back onto the bed and looked down at her. "What do you say to us never leaving the bed today" she purred as she nipped at Jade's throat.

"Well as much as I'd love to, I have to work today" Jade purred as she held Tori to her throat.

Tori pouted a bit as she moved over to let Jade up as Jade climbed out of the bed Tori slapped her ass making her yelp. Jade looked back at her and smiled as she walked towards the dresser. Tori smiled and watched As Jade got dressed and left for work. Standing up Tori dressed herself and walked out of the bedroom. She looked as the children sat in front of the TV playing with their toys and watching their shows. She smiled as she walked over to the kitchen and grabbed a cup of coffee. She looked around as she sipped the coffee before she walked back into the living room.

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