You Rejected Me Alpha, Remember?

Chapter 045

  Chapter 045
 
 
 
 
   Logan's point of view
 
 
 
   I managed to escape the bitch by trapping her mind in a brief reverie, there was no enslaving her mind, but there was effecting it. I'd done the same thing I did to Lucas to her, and it appears she's got a weaker mind compare to The Alpha King. That's what she get for trying to put her hands on a whole-ass Alpha like me.
 
 
   I took the opportunity of her brief heedlessness to curve out more information about her relationship with the Alpha King before I went away.
 
 
   After the encounter and what I learnt, I needed to return back to my apartment and take a seat. Because what in the fuck is going on? What is the Alpha King's plan?
 
 
   I've now got a hint though.
 
 
   Now her name is Lisa Dome, she's mated to the Alpha King, and found by the Alpha King as a rogue. She's an omega hybrid who has killed two people I think were sexually involved with the Alpha King.
 
 
   She constantly thinks about her one time discussion about an event, a forthcoming event that involves her as on omega. This event is known as The Blue Moon's Omega Legend.
 
 
   I think that's the jackpot, that's what the Alpha King's plan is about.
 
 
   Now I just need to understand how the fuck on earth the Alpha King is mated to two goddamn mates? That has never happened in the history of wolf-kind, so it's impossible yet I'm looking at it.
 
 
   I didn't bother myself much with that, there was still a lot to deal with. But I think I've finally found the proof needed to flip Myra over from the Alpha King.
 
 
   I just need to get to her physically, and get her in Lisa's head. If I can get her with me into Lisa's head, together we can both view Lisa's vulgar memories with the Alpha King and there will be no more argument about him being a danger to her safety.
 
 
   I tried but couldn't blame her for trusting him so easily though, with all I and my pack took her through, she'd trust a basic tree over any of us.
 
 
   I needed to get informations about the Lycans to my father, and the only way to do that since I lacked the possession of a mobile device is to telepathically send the message.
 
 
   It was far reach, but I need to try and if it doesn't work, need to keep trying until it does. So I spent a lot of my next hours cooped into a position with my head silenced and in peace as I reached out to my pack.
 
 
   Like I've guessed, it wasn't easy at all. I couldn't, it was too far, but victory came at last and I was able to establish a longer link through the mind-link I shared with the whole pack.
 
 
   I gave my father the whole information, and asked him about Deena. I'm curious on her safety, I needed to know if she made it out of here alive and well.
 
 
   To my utmost surprise, my father told me Deena wasn't with him at the pack, even went on to ask me "isn't she with me?".
 
 
   I ended the telepathic link before things get too wary and then began searching for Deena. That was what I spent my afternoon, into evening doing and there was no virtuous outcome.
 
 
   For some reasons I never found Deena, and that should be impossible considering I shared an awful lot of memories, connections with her. She's my best friend, my beta, my childhood friend, we grew up together.
 
 
   I stopped trying when a maid brought my dinner in, I took my dinner and decided to continue trying tomorrow. I guess the only thing left to do today is to get Myra to know the truth.
 
 
   And for that to happen, I need to be with her physically. I'm certain if I'd had my dinner, then she should be done with hers too so I set back out to her room.
 
 
   This time moving out of sight so as not to draw unwanted problems for myself like the kind that pulled up this morning, albeit it was beneficial.
 
 
   I approached her room and oddly enough I met the door wide open, I slowed down my steps as I marched into the room.
 
 
   It was empty, there was no sign of Myra around. She must have gone down to have dinner, I miscalculated probably. I will wait for her.
 
 
   I looked around not really sure of what exactly I'm searching for, but my gaze halted when I saw the blood that flooded the floor beside her bed.
 
 
   "Myra!" Panic struck my system as I closed my eyes and searched for whereabouts. Good Goddess she better be safe, fuck I hope nothing has happened to her.
 
 
   I shouldn't have turn back this morning, I should have come here, show her the truth and take her away. Now there are chances that I'm too late.
 
 
   I sighed when I found her asleep in what looks like a medical room, she wasn't alone and there are people I'd refer to medical professionals with her, they were all over her with frown faces.
 
 
   Astral projection usually takes a lot of time and focus, but I'm surprised on how quickly I was able to do it on a stand without picturing the necessary.
 
 
   I moved myself closer to Myra, in this form I'll be unable to feel her as she would be too.
 
 
   "He's not listening, what part of there's nothing medically wrong with her doesn't he understand." He huffed, it was the doctor that stood beside Myra. He complained as he flipped through the notepad he had in his hand, frustration etched into his face.
 
 
   "Maybe we should pass a call across to the healer, since this is not a medical emergency then it might be best for him to take a look," One of the nurses around him suggested.
 
 
   "It's not our call, unless you want him to have our heads chopped into pieces then I suggest we continue looking and hope for some miracle she wakes up. Cause how the fuck did she land in coma? There's literally nothing wrong with her."
 
 
   Coma?!
 
 
   I ignored the doctor's fusses and went close to Myra. She's laid there asleep peacefully, looking delicate as ever, her soft features glowed under the luminous light.
 
 
   My palm stretched to touch her face, but it went passed through her. I sighed, and stared at her body down from her chest till I got to her stomach area and noticed a cut through her cloth.
 
 
   I keened my gaze in and there was a wound right under the cover, the wound however, doesn't looked natural to me as it glowed red.
 
 
   She should have healed up, she's a wolf why is this cut opened and not healed? Why is it glowing red.
 
 
   I move my palm down to the wound area and let my palm push into the cut, particles from the glow came in contact with my palm and I felt the harsh effect.
 
 
   Did I just physically interacted with that? This is not a natural cut, it seems like a hexed one.
 
 
   My head banged with a sudden pain, and I felt a rupture in my nose. I staggered backwards to touch my nose, only to see blood sliding down the holes.
 
 
   Something is wrong? Something is not right. I closed my eyes to return back to my physical body and I couldn't.
 
 
   Fuck me!
 
 
   Someone has moved my physical body that has come to affect my astral projection, now I can't phase back into my body.
 
 
   I need to know where my physical body is or I'll be stuck in this form forever, and my physical body also locked in a coma.
 
 
   Shit!