Chapter 11: Someone to Fight For

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Lysander's POV:
"And where are we going? Shouldn't we just go with my dad to the pack house?", I asked and followed Hunter through the woods.

He jumped out of the car earlier saying that he smelled someone, his mate or something and dragged me along because Daniel needed to bring Dad to the pack house.

"Who are you looking for?", I ask, I've only known him less than a day and I think he's weird.

"My mate. I can smell his scent somewhere".

Mate?

"Mate? How do you know it's them?...", I was puzzled. Dad had told me about werewolves a few years back, but it was still a bizarre topic to me.

"Every werewolf has a mate. It's like a fated partner, you will know when you find them, because they have a scent and you're attracted to it".

I nod and follow him as he walks through the woods.

"Are you sure this place is safe...? Besides why would your mate be in the woods", I ask shooing away bugs.

"This is Vik and Van's pack land, we won't be classified as trespassers. And I can smell his scent but it's very faint like he was here a day or so ago, guess I was irrational. Ok, we should head back", he yawns and stretches before walking off.

This guy is a way too carefree. I sigh and follow behind him.

I wonder if Lyova and Cyan are ok? I was supposed to protect them. I'm their older brother and am supposed to be responsible.

"You know how to shift right? Let's go for a run", he turns and ask me with a playful grin.

Is he really serious right now?

"Don't you think we should head back?", I ask cautiously trying not to offend him.

He sighs, "Life is short. Besides its just a short run, we can just run back later too".

I'm so done. This guy has more energy than Lyova.

I nod anyway and we both shift into our wolf form and we head off in a run, but it's just mostly me following Hunter.

"Hm? What is it? Why'd you stop all of a sudden?", I ask as I bump into him.

He goes into the bushes, shifts back and puts his clothes back on, so I do the same.

"So?...", I start still confused.

He places a finger to his lips and silenced me.

"I smell something. Blood. And don't you hear something?".

I perked my ears up and listened. I could hear soft whimpers and I could smell the faint scent of iron.

Hunter walks and I follow him to a trail near the lake.

"Who's that?...", he asks as we hid in the greenery and observe two men and another guy.

I look closer at the bunch, the smaller guy is covered in cuts and injuries and one of the two larger men carry him away.

Wait is this a crime? What if it's like one of the scenes from Lyova's shows? God, I never should have watched crime shows with h--.

Just then I notice the face of the smaller guy being carried and my eyes widen.

Cyan? What the hell?!

"That's Cyan! What did they do to him?", I whisper loudly to Hunter and he looks back at me.

"Cyan? You mean one of your brothers?", I nod at his question and he looks shocked, "I don't recognize one of them from Vik's pack. It looks like they tortured the poor boy".

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