Chapter Twelve

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The pack is on high alert!  I cannot believe that rogues were bold enough to attempt another kidnapping but this time their plan back fired.  It was a scene right out of an action movie.  

A couple of days after my mental ugh, I don't even know what to call it, we were all having lunch in the pack hall.  Since Finis was revealed as the Chosen one, unless he has other plans, all meals seem to happen with just about the entire pack in the great hall.  

If he was a lone wolf before, that is not the case any longer, either the pack is in awe of him or respects him for who he is or he has revealed himself to be.  I feel the unity within our pack and can only attribute it to Finis.

While eating and talking during lunch Finis and Nachton suddenly get up and their eyes become wholly and pure white and I instantly go on high alert as I hear Magnus yell out orders for everyone to either get to safety or prepare to fight.

Then in the blink of an eye, Finis disappears and Nachton takes off like an Olympic sprinter.   Then I hear the thunder of hooves before I see them as we head out towards the border of our lands.  Suddenly they all come into view.  Finis appears out of thin air placing himself between about fifty rogues and what looks like one tiny little boy.  He cannot be no more than five or six years old.

I instantly go for him.  I know beyond a shadow of a doubt that I must head for this child who somehow has managed to outrun fifty of these vile creatures and then it hits me.  He is an omega child.  I don't know how in the world I did it but somehow I tap into that hidden strength inside of me and with a speed not of my own making, I get to him quicker than I am truly capable of and scoop him up in my arms and just run like hell.

I see my mate and Finis either keep the rogues at bay but the look on Finis face stops me in my tracks.  The pure hatred in his eyes turns them a fiery orange and in an instant, he burns all but one rogue to a crisp.  Not even ashes are left. 

I watch as the Chosen One walks very slowly towards this rogue who is trapped in mid-air.  He turns toward Carwyn who I was not even aware was out here with us, and says, "Cage please!"  Carwyn tips his head in acknowledgement and suddenly a cage big enough to hold a full grown size wolf/man appears and then poof!  The rogue is gone and reappears inside of the cage.

It starts growling and snarling and bashing around in an attempt to get out but the moment that Finis walks right up to the cage, the rogue stills completely.  In an eerie voice he says, "You are going to tell me all I need to know.  Whether you do it willingly or no matters not to me.  I felt all of your desires and know this, it shall never come to pass!  Not while I still have breath within me."

Then he walks over to Nachton and places his hand upon his cheeks scanning to make sure he is okay.  He then walks over to Carwyn and does the same thing.  Then as he approaches me, the little creature in my arms begins to cower and burrow himself into my arms and I hold him tighter in an attempt to let him know he is safe.

Stopping right in front of us, Finis says as he places his hand on the back of this tiny omega, "Fear not my special little boy, you are now safe."  Then I feel the child go lax in my arms as he finally passes out.  Finis looks to me and says, "Do not let him out of your sight as it seems he trusts you okay."  I nod my head.

I see my mate walk over to my side and smile lovingly at me and we all walk back to hopefully make sense of what is going on.

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The child is still asleep in my room and I have not been able to leave it.  It's as if he can sense me trying to go so I have resigned myself to keeping watch over this small boy as my mate tends to my needs.  You can already tell how uniquely different he is.  He is so fragile looking in his paleness.  Strangely the color of his hair is a pure yellow color.  He reminds me of a blond albino.  He is so small.  Are all omegas small?  I expect Finis at any moment now.

"I think it is in our genetic make-up to either be slight or look delicate!", Finis answers quietly as he poofs into my room.  He gets no reaction from myself or my mate as this is just becoming second nature to us.  Not too far behind is a soft knock and then my door opening as Magnus enters the room as well.

Finis walks over to my bed and lifts his hand which begins to glow this pale green color as he hovers it from head to toe over this mystery guest.  I can only surmise that he is scanning the child to ensure he is not injured. 

Satisfied he then turns to me and says, "Thank you for watching over him."  "Do you have any idea who he is?", I ask.  Finis nods his head in the negative as he looks over the child once again.  As if sensing that he is being watched intently, his eyes suddenly open and we all gasp in surprise.

This child is a blessed child.  His eyes glow the color blue but he is blind yet you can tell that he knows exactly where everyone is in the room as he looks everywhere until his ethereal like eyes fall upon me and then quick as lightening, he is in my lap wrapped around me like a blanket.

Nachton comes over and kneels down in front of this mystery child and says, "Little beauty, no one here will hurt you especially since you are in the arms of my mate who is the most fiercest warrior to behold."  The child seems to trust my mate as he lets him gently caress his cheek.  The child then giggles and wiggles around until he faces Finis.

He sniffs the air.  I think that is how he can tell who is who and where they are in this room.  He says in the tiniest voice I have ever heard, "Savior, please help me.  Help us!"

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