Coincidences

Family

Mike! I want all warriors except for two to go to the borders. There will be two wolves there. One will be Tyler, mate to my son Conner. The other will be.... our daughter. Amilya.

Gasps were heard throughout the pack link, everyone's voices overlapping. 

Is it her?

Are you sure?

Everyone is heading there now

Chris saw Adam keeping pace with him, the pain and determination in his eyes matching his own. Their daughter. Their baby was alive. She was alive and leaving.

Chris Adam's voice was filled with so much anguish, he could feel everyone in the pack cringe at the pain they could hear in their Luna's voice.

We aren't losing our baby again Adam. Not ever again Chris' voice low and full of raw power that it shook all of them to the core.

A few warriors joined them. Kai was keeping up with Carver, Robin on Raven's other side who seemed to be making calculations in his head. All of them were following Leon who was ahead of them.

Leon wouldn't lose the scent. If he did, they all knew his heart wouldn't take it.

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Amilya please. Your family is coming for you right now. They don't want you to leave. They thought their daughter has been dead. You can't hurt them like this. I won't allow you!

Tyler was blocking Amilya from crossing the border into no man's land, Amilya growling at him.

You don't understand! I can't put them in danger again! It was all my fault Amilya sobbed before her vision became spotty.

Alpha? Tyler whispered in worry, seeing Amilya wobble on her legs, When was the last time you ate something?

Tyler thought back knowing Amilya wouldn't eat for days if it meant saving up food for their little pack to eat. 

Amilya whined, shaking her head to get rid of the spots that formed. Amilya's wolf suddenly froze, Tyler ready to fight, before Amilya's black nose went into the air. 

It smelled like pine trees, lemon, and nutmeg. It smelled wholesome and clean. Strong. Amilya's wolf howled happily, Tyler's wolf jaw dropping in shock.

You can't leave now! Your mate is here! Somehow... Tyler didn't know if it was fate or luck, but if it would stop Amilya from running for the hills then he didn't care.

No, no I can't! They'll be in danger too! Amilya's wolf whined, clawing at her to take over, her eyes flashing between yellow and black. 

A rustle came from the other side of the tree line, Amilya's wolf perking, ready to run to her mate. Three gruesome wolves snarled and snapped at them, insanity swirling in their red eyes. 

Tyler stood beside Amilya, both of them snarling and snapping back at them. The rogue lunged at Amilya who rolled on her back before grabbing the rogue by the scruff of his neck, throwing him off. 

Amilya saw spots again, hoping her vision wasn't getting worse since she was seeing doubles. Or maybe four more rogues came out. Either way, Tyler whimpered at her, knowing she wasn't at her best health at the moment.

Run Tyler. If you leave I can hold them off for a little while

If you think I'm leaving you, you got another thing coming Tyler snarled at her, his shoulder cut and bleeding.