Chapter Eight

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Chapter Eight

Kane's POV

Darkness

Muffled voices

The inability to move any of my limbs

More darkness

And the smell of antibacterial hand soap

Dear Lord, what have I gotten myself into?

"I told you so."

A voice sneered at me from my mind.

"Your insensitivity isn't very helpful at the moment, wolf." I shot back at my wolf- or rather myself.

The wolf shut up after that.

I still couldn't move my arms or legs.

"... Alpha Kane..." a calm female voice called and I twitched at hearing my name being called.

"He's definitely conscious... inform the Alpha and Gamma."

"... Can you hear me?" the voice spoke again and I blinked open an eye.

Bad idea. The bright lights blinded me and I hissed before squeezing my eyes shut once more.

"Sorry, I'll dim the lights. You gave us quite a surprise there back in the woods."

I carefully opened an eyes and to my relief the lights had gone down significantly.

"What happened to me," I croaked, feeling the raspiness of my voice. "Well," I glanced to my right and saw the owner of that voice I'd been hearing all along. A thin redhead stood before me, her green eyes hidden behind a pair of spectacles. She wore a white over coat and carried a small red clipboard in one arm.

"You were caught trespassing, you beat the poop out of one of our wolves and we were forced to shoot you in the shoulder. On the bright side, you're doing fine and the iron bullet has been removed."

I nodded meekly, taking in all the information. "The kid... is he okay?" I asked and the doctor, I presume, nodded.

"Now all you have to do is stay still and not run off while we fetch Alpha Kyler."

Alpha Kyler? Who the heck was that? I clearly remembered an Alpha Ronaldo but who was this Kyler person she spoke of?

I was about to ask the doc who that was but she had already left the room.


What would they even do with me? Turn me into their Omega bitch and torture me everyday? Keep me as their prisoner forever?

Oh wait, they'll probably turn me into the Grand Council, a parliament of especially prude wolves with sticks shoved up their wrong holes. They were out to get me, since Jagged Peak had me pegged as some sort of wolf-terrorist, which was ridiculous, if you ask me.

Shrugging, I shut my eyes and drifted back to sleep.

Kyler's POV

I had fallen asleep at the Alpha's desk. Dreaming about chasing squirrels before Harvey woke me up.

"Alpha, we've captured someone. You might want to see him first."

I nodded groggily and followed Harvey down to the sick bay.

-

I honesty did not know what to expect.

A man with dark messy hair laid on one of the beds, his eyes closed and looked pretty deep in sleep. He had the beginnings of a beard and from what I could see, muscles bigger than mine that made me squirm.

"Who's this?" I whispered to Michaela, our pack doctor, seeing that the strange man was still asleep and if he woke up May potentially go on a rampage- something that I could do without at the moment.

"This... is Dalton Kane, sir. Former Alpha of the Jagged Peaks."

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