I near the border of my father's territory, and I see a tall figure just on the other side leaning against a tree. I immediately recognize it as Alpha Martin.
"There she is. Woman of the hour," he chimes with a dark smirk on his face.
"I go with you and you swear not to attack Lunar Stone?" I ask bluntly.
"You're the only thing standing between me and that attack. It's totally up to you," he says, raising his hands as if he's surrendering.
"You swear?" I ask.
"I swear."
"Swear on your title?" I test. He growls at me. "If you swear on your title and you break it you loose your status as Alpha. We both know how this works."
"You agree to do as I say and I will."
"I agree. Now swear."
"I swear," he mumbles.
"State it like you mean it," I order.
"Do not talk to me like that. I am your Alpha," he growls.
"I will treat you as such once you swear on your title."
"I swear on my title. Now get over here," he demands.
I step over the border and I feel the change. I can tell my father already knows I'm out of his territory.
"We should go before my father sends trackers after us," I mumble.
"And so we shall." He wraps his arm around my waist and drags me away from my home.
YOU ARE READING
Run
WerewolfTrying to keep her pack safe, Brooke Summers, daughter of the Alpha, leaves her pack. Now, she finds herself in a place she never thought she'd be in.
