Silver

2

It's been two days now, I've finished packing my things that I would use for the next few weeks. I'm waiting for Damien to pick me up.

I don't know why but I'm looking forward to this gathering of packs, even if I won't come and would just stay at the house.

BEEP BEEP

I immediately stood up, grabbing my two suitcases but then somebody took them from my hands. I looked up to see a stranger, well, a pack member. When he looked at me, he seems shocked and stunned.

"Mike, take his bags to the truck," I heard a voice coming from Mike's back. I immediately ran around Mike and hugged the owner of the voice.

"I see you tied you hair today," he gently tugged my ponytail. I smiled at him.

Leaning towards his ear, "I still have a few bags inside," I whispered low enough so that Mike won't hear. Damien hates it when someone else hears me.

Damien just nodded and opened the truck door for me. I sat on the back patiently as they took the rest of my luggages inside my cabin. Damien, then, locked my cabin and sat on the driver's seat with Mike following him who sat on the shotgun seat.

"Mom and Dad is really excited to see you again," Damien said through our private link, where only he and I can talk without anyone hearing. The power of an Alpha.

"Me, too, it's been a while since I last saw them," I smiled as Damien looked at me through the rear view mirror and also smiled at me.

His, soon after, seems coulded. I guess someone is talking to him through mind link, but his eyes snapped towards me again.

"We're going to another way, there are some matters on the west of the boarder, is it okay?" I just nodded, knowing that the question was directed to me. My cabin was inside a forest while the pack house is a few hundred meters away from my cabin, so if we use the highway to get to the pack house it's a few miles away. Damien's house is near the pack house and it's located at the north side of the boarder.

We are near the destination when the truck was suddenly thrown to the side, making the truck tumble a few meters away and it went to a stop when we hit a pole. I heard groans coming from the men in front of me.

There are blood around us, I can feel myself hurt but I know I'd recover quickly. Damien was already fighting whoever or whatever bump into us that caused us to tumble over. I went out and saw that the truck is wrecked. I quickly pulled out Mike, he looks seriously injured.

"D, he's injured badly!" I exclaimed through our link. D is my nickname for him while he sometimes call me just V instead of Vann.

I felt Damien glancing at us. "Can you fix him?" He continued on fighting the wolves around him and I know he can handle them

"Okay, I will," I quickly pressed my hand on Mike's forehead and concentrated my energy there, making some of my energy transfer to Mike. His deep wounds are seling up and some minor damaged areas are quickly sealed and back to place, just leaving some fresh looking wounds. His werewolf healing can handle that.

"He's alright, but he's still unconscious," I said as I laid Mike's head on my lap. Then I felt a presence behind me, I turned to look to see a wolf with bloodshot eyes looking at me intently. He made a move to attack and ran towards me.

I straightened my back and narrowed my eyes at the wolf, "Don't you dare," I scowled lowly, enough for the wolf to hear. It immediately stopped and dropped to its belly. Its ears are flopped down, it's showing me that it would no longer mean me harm and sat peacefully.

"V! You alright?" Damien came close to me almost shaking me by the shoulders and checked if I had injuries.

"Yeah, you do know my injuries would just heal quickly," I smiled at him. We looked behind Damien to see the wolf that tried to attack me earlier, whine. Damien gave me a questioning look.

"He tried to attack me earlier," I said. Knowing that he would snap the wolf's neck, I stopped him by grabbing his arm and shook my head at him. "He submitted, let's just question him."

Damien nodded and contacted some of his guard wolves to fetch us and imprison the intruder. I still held Mike in my lap.

Soon, we heard tires screeching and looked at the direction of the noise. Three people came out of the truck while two came out from the fancy looking car.

"Alpha," they all bowed in respect to give respect to Damien as they saw him. When they raised their heads, they turned towards me. They looked stunned, maybe it's because of my silver hair and multi-colored eyes. But their staring was cut short when Damien growled lowly as a warning and there snapped away from me and they turned back to face D.

"Is that wolf one of the rogues that trespassed? Did they attack as well?" Damien asked seriously, he's into full Alpha mode right now. The others looked at the wolf that's still on the ground, stealing glances from me and then would look away. I saw the frown on the pack members' faces, it's as if they're confuse about something.

"Yeah, they did. We had a hard time stopping them since they come at us all at once, three for each of us, that's why we're slightly injured and some of them are kind of tough," one of them commented as he continued to stare at the wolf who whines from time to time, as if asking to be freed from something. and he hasn't shifted back.

"Did you leave any survivors?" Damien asked again. I should tell him to let the wolf shift so that we can talk to it.

"No, Alpha, we couldn't stop them if we hadn't killed them," another answered. I stood up from my spot, placing Mike's head gently on the ground. I went closer to the wolf, as he saw me nearing, he looked kind of excited. I could feel Damien looking at me cautiously, alert of any signs the wolf would attack me.

I touched the wolf by its muzzle, gently petting him and leaning close to it. "Why don't you shift for me?" I whispered as I continued on rubbing its head. It nodded, taking the clothes tied on its leg, he went behind a near tree to assure us that he wouldn't run away.

A few moments later, a boy came from behind the tree. He was looking directly at me, I felt a swoosh and before I know it, Damien was behind me with a hand on my waist, pulling me slightly towards him and studying the boy.

"You told him to shift?" He asked, not taking his eyes off the shifted wolf.

"It would be easier if we talked to him," I whispered as I leaned towards his body.

"Alright, we'll bring him with us," Damien gestured to his guards to take Mike and the rogue while the others took my bag from the wrecked truck and transferred it to the fancy looking car. They said someone would just come to clean the mess up. We all loaded in and headed towards the pack house. Looks like I'll be visiting the pack house for the first time in a very long while. I'm very much looking forward to it, to meet Damien's parent's and others.