A/N: Hey guys! hope your all enjoying the story so far :D I love seeing the amount of people that have read it, really makes me happy to know you guys are reading this story, so thankies for that!
Anyways here is the next chapter, I appologise if you find it abit short. Enjoy all the same ~ Dannii
Chapter 7:
Luce’s P.O.V
Laying down in the cave I had located I couldn’t help but feel amused. I had managed to escape the big bad Jax and all I had to do was make him lose my scent by going through the river. I laughed. It serves him right for relying on my scent to find me. He should be smarter than that. I stretched out and looked around the cave I had discovered. It was pretty cool to be honest. I could live here. Well occasionally anyway. I mean come on a girl needs her home comforts and this place, as awesome as it is just couldn’t provide that. In fact this cave reminded me of the bat cave. ‘Oh my god I could be Batman!’ I thought happily clapping my hands together. I couldn’t help giggling at myself. As I looked around I decided my bat cave could do with kitting out a bit. It was looking a bit well caveish I guess. Caveish and bare. It definitely needed something…but what? It needed some awesome sauce equipment and needed some high security. Because afterall don’t want people stumbling on my bat cave. I laughed as ideas began to form in my head and I knew that people will probably look at me suspiciously as I start disappearing with bits of furniture. But then its probably not been the strangest thing I’ve been caught doing to be fair. Settling down a sense of peace and safety surrounds my body, causing my eyes to feel drowsy. It’s not long before I’m falling asleep in my awesome bat cave.
Jax’s P.O.V
Storming into the pack house, I couldn’t help but let my anger take over out of all my emotions. I know it wasn’t very intelligent coming back to the pack house when my mood was so dark. But being in the forest wasn’t helping either. I was surrounded by Luce’s scent in the wood, it was taunting me, reminding me she was out there somewhere but I just couldn’t find her. The rage I was feeling was really making me hate this petty game of hide and seek Luce had seemed to create. Going to storm upstairs I watch as Damon and Mya appear at the top of their stairs, worry etched on both their faces. In fact they look like a mirror image the way they are both looking at me. I can’t help but wonder in a moment of soberness from anger, why they look so worried. I haven’t told them anything. As if reading my thoughts Damon’s voice floats through my mind. ‘Your emotions were that strong you were projecting them through the pack link. So we all felt them. A bit like you are now still’ I gasp not realising I’d done so. But then another thought comes to mind. ‘If I’d been projecting through the pack link, does that mean Luce has felt all my pain?’ I thought. Mya shook her head and I sighed. “Luce always has herself closed off to the pack link, especially when she takes off on her own” Mya says sadly and I can tell that this knowledge worries her. It worries me too. I didn’t know that. Most of us keep the pack link open to an extent at all times. Not always so the members can read our thoughts, but enough that we can contact each other quickly if needed. Which means if Luce cuts off the pack link when she takes off, that means should she run into trouble, it would take her longer to contact someone. That thought makes me growl. Because I know that in the time it takes for her to re-distinguish the pack link, a Rogue could kill her. Its as simple as that. This knowledge had my wolf clawing at me once more, demanding I suck up the pain and go find our mate in case she is in trouble. ‘We have to keep her safe’ He growls in my head. ‘You think I don’t know that!’ I bite back at him. He just snorts but remains silent. ‘That’s what I thought’ I muttered. I look up after arguing with my wolf to see Damon and Mya looking at me still. I sigh and run a hand through my hair. “I will sort this out guys” I said. But my voice gave away my uncertainty. “I wish we knew how to help you” Mya said sadly and I smiled weakly at her. I knew she was Luna now and she felt like she needed to help all suffering pack members, but sadly this was something I believe only I can fix. As much as I wish they could help me fix it. ‘But Mya is best friends with Luce. Couldn’t she help us to convince Luce she needs us?’ My wolf stated and I looked thoughtful. He did have a point. But then in the same respect, I didn’t want to drag Mya into this. It wasn’t fair to risk her friendship with Luce due to my issues with my mate. I sighed. ‘Oh yeah your worried about the relationship between Mya and Luce. What about our fudging relationship with Luce! She’s our mate. She should be in our arms not out running wild, playing hide and god damn seek!’ My wolf seethed. I sighed. He was right and I knew it but there was nothing I could do. I just had to try and fix this one myself. I just had no idea how. “Its my mess to sort. Please don’t get involved” I said simply looking between Damon and Mya who looked torn but nodded. “Thank you” I said simply. They nodded but they didn’t look happy. But there wasn’t really anything I could do about that, this was my mess to sort.
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Don't Fudging Say Mate!
Werewolf"Luce, I need to tell you something" Jax said in a soft voice. "Oh no you don't! You say a word and I will send my panda-corns to maul you!" I threatened because I knew what he wanted to tell me and I didn't want to hear it. I never wanted to hear i...
