She was worried about something. I've tried mind linking but no reply. If she was alive then why not reply. My arm was still sore knowing that, did they do something to her? Wondering that infuriates me.
She was worried and a small sense of anger something I sensed clearly. If course I would be angry if I was her. Being kidnapped out of your own home.
We stopped at the edge of Westside territory and shifted. Once dressed I scanned the territory. It was quiet and I didn't see or hear one wolf. Something was wrong.
"Alpha?"
One of fighters spoke as the other shifted.
"Somethings off. Aaron take two and as stealthy as possible scan the area. Follow her-"
Scent? I turned around abruptly that was blood. Her blood, worry say in and by the looks on their faces they smell it to.
I took off thinking into the direction without even thinking.
I came to an abrupt stop when I see a body. Her body, her hair her short frame and her ripped shirt.
"No!" I took off running and knelt beside her. Only I was wrong. It wasn't her. But some other poor female.
A twig snap caused me to look up only to be tackled by. I
I was quick enough to knock the guy off of me and knock him out quick.
It's a set up.
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His Special Mate
WerewolfOctavius Black Alpha of the Nightshade Pack thought he could rule and protect his pack without a Luna by his side. But when he meets a half ware from the Westside Pack he didn't think that his mate was so special. What would happen when his "Special...
