"Please," I begged pulling on the man's arm that was wrapped around my torso, pressing me to him. I wanted nothing more then to be freed of his grasp."Please don't hurt me."
"Shhhhhh," He whispered gently in my ear, "It'll only hurt for a second."
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Ajax:
December Second.
"We have three more intervals left before every nonessential pack member is tucked safely in the bunker." Cipher says as she scans her list one more time. I nod my head as I go over the numbers once more. I just wanted everyone to be out of harms way already.
"Good, hurry up. I want you to go over and help set up the med camp with the pack doctors when you're done with that. Once this thing is over I want to try and help all of our injured to our best abilities." I say shoving my fingers through my hair. A wave of frustration consumed me, causing my muscles to become tense.
"You got it, brother." She says quickly, before returning to her duties. I glance back over to Weston who just finished with the last warrior.
They step of the sparring mat and he sends the young man over to the other side of the room with the rest of the warriors. Hundreds of them stood around waiting. They waited for my command. They waited for another Alpha to invade our lands. They waited to fight for their pack, for their blood.
Weston and Samuel make their way over to me and I huff out an annoyed sighed. We have to go over the battle strategy one more time, just to make sure each of us has got it right. I spread out the map of the territory lands on the make shift table that stood off to the side of the large gym.
I was just about to speak as the gym doors were slammed open. A breathless Marcus scans the room. His eyes stop at mine and for a moment it seemed as though he feared for his life. He jogs over to me and I step away from the table. What is he doing here? He's supposed to be on his way to take over guarding Octavia.
"Alpha." He bows respectfully once he is standing in front of me. "I'm afraid I have some bad news."
I suck in a deep breath of air as my fist clench at my sides. The whole room goes silent and everyones ears perk up. This could be it. They could be setting foot onto our territory right now. I don't allow myself to breath, a moment of fear washes over me, but Iimmediately push it away. I don't fear Jalex or his pack.
I nod once giving Marcus the okay to speak. His eyes shift for a moment. "I was on my way to make my shift, standing guard for the Luna, but when I arrived everyone inside had been slaughtered. There's no sign of Cynthia or Octavia."
Everything stops. Not one even dares to blink or breathe. The room fell silent, the only thing that could be heard was the howling wind outside.
There's no sign of Cynthia or Octavia. His words ring through my mind.
I break. A ferocious growl rips through my chest as I flip over the make shift table and punch at the concrete wall beside me, causing pieces of it to crumble off. Everyone jumps and takes a few steps back. My chest heaves up and down angrily. My whole body is shaking. My wolf is beyond angry. All I could see is red. I'm going to murder someone.
