The First She Wolf

chapter 10

Darren POV.

"She is becoming feisty, and they're numbers have just been doubled. It seems that she has given them the advantage of how to beat us."

I was in my office face down not looking at my father who was sitting at my desk, back turned to me looking out the window watching all our wolves training. He didn't say anything for about three minutes before sighing.

"To think she was actually warming up to us. To think that I was so close to having pure blood grandchildren."

He rose from his seat and turned to face me slamming his hands hard on the desk.

"And you let her slip your fingers! She WAS and IS THE LAST SHE-WOLF ALIVE!" He yelled.

Even though I'm now alpha doesn't mean I have to disrespect him but he was my alpha before and my wolf still cowers down to his power. I swallowed a huge lump down my throat trying not to whimper down to him.

"Damit Darren!"

"I wasn't the one who trained her to become like this!" I pointed then looked up at him in the eyes.

"You did the last bit!" He yelled back

He looked at me and breathed in hard, you could see his wolf was barking to get me. He closed his eyes and calmed down getting straight up clearing his throat to make it look like nothing happened just now.

"If you don't get her back then we've already lost the war to the vampires, got it. Now I don't care if we lose all these men to get to her. You must have her before she mates with her mate."

"Her mate?" I asked.

"Yes her mate, she is a werewolf. So she has a mate and if they mate, you lose your chance of becoming king."

"But I'm already king of the rogues."

"That's one part, if she is mated to you before her brothers mate with a female then the throne is immediately thrown to her. She will be queen and rule over all werewolves, with you as the king. Imagine being the king of packs and  rogues."

"I guess moving the war will be arranged to an earlier date?" I asked.

"Always know how to make things better, don't you? You're just like your mother."

I got a bit confused as to why did he say that. He left my office before he tell me what he meant by that, I sat back down on my chair thinking about what I could do to get her back.

I was about to to turn to the window when my office phone rang.

I picked it up and put it next to my ear.

"Hello?"

No answer.

"Hello?"

There was a five minute pause before the person on the other side finally decided to speak.

"I hear you are having girl troubles."

It was obvious that the it was a man speaking and he sounded so familiar and his voice sounded like he was interested in this situation. Then it hit me.

"Now where did you get this from? Did this have something to do with dad telling you?" I asked.

He chuckled.

"Always knew all the answers didn't you Darren?"

"Yet you tend to hear about my issues when I haven't said a word."

"That's what brothers do."

"Its great to know your now involved in this war, Jasper."

"Good to know I got in with out having to ask."

"How long til you get here?"

He didn't answer immediately but I heard a sigh in the background.

"I'm on the Royal's ground."

"What?!"

'His a traitor!' Blaze yelled at me.

"That's what dad told me to do. He asked me to spy on them while learning their plans for the war."

"And?"

"And... They won't tell anyone unless your an alpha of a pack and right now I'm the beta."

I swallowed a large lump that formed in my throat, while taking in what he just said.

"Which pack?"

"Let's just say it happens to be the Blood fire pack."

I could totally see him smirk at what he just said to me.

"You're the beta of the biggest pack in the world?!" I was practically yelling in shock and amazement.

"Didn't think I would fool the alpha did you?"

"Not with your smell and attitude, no."

"See in battle, brother." He said then hung up.

Shock still filled me as I finally the phone down still wide eyed. I slowly sit down on my chair and trying to fit the pieces together as to how did he do it? Will he get caught? Will they kill him?

But the last question is the one that will bother me.
'Will she remember him. At all?'