A week after Silas and I had mated again there still isn't any news about my younger brother. My older brothers are faithfully working along with the trackers, but even I can tell they are losing hope.
"What have you found so far, and don't tell me nothing. There has to be something." As of right now we are in another meeting to see what has been found on my brothers location, so far it has been a meeting about all the places they're not, instead of where they are.
"We haven't had any leads, but we have been asking a few alpha asking round the area. We've talked to Alpha Riley, he says nothing had been going on on his end, so we decided well start looming west." One of the trackers says as he steps forwards. He bows at the two of us before taking his spot back in line.
"Alright, get a few hours of sleep and then head back out. Mindlink me if you get anything." Silas nods to the group before grabbing my hand and pulling me up and behind him.
Miles, Tait, and Randal smile sadly at me before following the group and heading to their rooms to get a few hours of rest, like Silas said.
"Come on Sorenson, let's go take a nap too." Silas says as he tugs me in the direction of the room.
Ever since we mated, and Silas forgot a condom, he has been extremely careful with me. We both know I'm pregnant, there is no doubt about it, if a werewolf mated cope has sex without any kind of pertectipn, there is a 99% chance you'll get pregnant, the only time you wouldn't is if you can't conceive children, which is always an opyion, but it most likely isn't. I'm already noticing changes to my body.
"I'm not tired." I whine as I let him pull us to the room. I don't really care if I'm tired or not, as soon as I get in a soft bed and Silas wraps his thick and warm arms around me I pass out.
"You say that now but in five minutes you'll be snoring away." Silas teased as he opens the door and pushing me to go in front of him. I sigh but walk to the bed and strip to me briefs before climbing in the bed.
Just like Silas said, I was snoring away in five minutes.
Sorenson.......Sorenson.......Sorenson.....Sorenson......
I look around me and all I see is darkness. Everywhere I turn I see blackness. I feel hopelessness rising in my chest as I continue turning in circles.
All of a sudden I'm in a white room. It's so bright compared to the black room that I squint until I can get my eyes adjusted to the room. Painted against one of the walls is a bullseye. Nothing besides the bullseye is in the room. I walk torwards it and press the center ring and suddenly I'm in another room, this time it is gray, but sunlight shines through a window that's has bars running across it.
I turn in a circle again but I still don't see anything. My eye brows furrow as I look at the room.
"Hello?" I ask. My voice echos around the room, but no one answers me.
I'm in another room, this time their is only a chair, it has straps at the ankles and wrist. It looks like a dentist chair, but with the straps.
Another room only has a map of the state Minnesota on it, but half of it has been ripped off, only showing the northern parts of Minnesota.
I'm walking down the street. A group of kids duck their head when they walk by a large white warehouse. They seem frightened, but I don't know why.
A women slaps a man across the cheek. They are both wearing lab coats, the women seems to be in charge.
The women is now yelling at some men, they seem to be security gaurds. They are pointing at a picture of two men. Tait and Miles
The women is walking down the hallways. The walls are all white.
Kota is glaring at and women, tugging on his restraints while tied up to the dentist-like chair.
Gabriel and Zain whimper as they hold on to eachother, disturbed by the screams that seem to bounce off the walls.
A white room, with a wall splattered with red.
I gasp as I shot up in bed. Tears coursing down my face.
"Sorenson! What's wrong?" I see Silas's dace through my blurry vision.
"I know where they are."
YOU ARE READING
The Perfect Mate
WerewolfBook One in Mate Trilogy Sorenson was adopted at a young age, into a family that was abusive. His 'parents' would adopt more and more children and dump them on Sorenson once they returned home. They would do this to earn more money from the governme...