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(Daniel's POV)
'I fucking hate rouges..' Is the first thing that come to my mind as I read the reports from the men who were on patrol. two rouges killed one of the pack wolves who was patrolling the eastern area of the pack lands. They then snuck through and killed two human women while they were on a jog... fucking animals. Thankfully no one else got hurt and Kevin, the dead guard, got a proper burial. so here I am going the the reports when I hear it... I'm pretty sure every wolf in the entire pack heard it.
A scream
....Lilly...
In an instant I'm in wolf form with six other wolves with me on our way to Lilly's cottage.
We make it there I'm at least a minute.
The doors ripped off it's hinges and there's a large heavy smell of perfume heading towards the north side of the pack lands.
I send all six guards to follow the scent and have the wolves patrolling on the north to be on guard and send more reinforcements.
I walk in and try to find any scent but it's all perfume. I go to the bedroom and look around.
"Jacob?!" I call, praying he's hidden.
I hear something muffled and moving in the closet.
I open the door and shuffle a few things away from the secret compartment.
"Jacob? it's daddy" I whisper.
Listening closely I hear a small whimper and muffled words "daddy?"
I open the door and see my son curled in a ball years streaming down his face, his hands clutching something to his chest. I pick him up and hold him closely.
"Jacob where's mommy?"i ask him gently, my wolf high string and worried about his mate but relieved his pup is okay.
"She's running away from the bad guys... she gave me this." he whispers.
He holds out a small locket on a simple silver chain. I hold him closer to me. I walk outside and walk back to the house giving Jacob to Nancy the pack elder.
I shift and head towards the heavy smell of perfume, praying I'm not too late.
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