Liam's pov
I run through the woods with my wolves and allies behind me. We trample the ground, animals and birds moving out of the way of the angry wolved.
Growling, we run for an hour through the woods. When we are a mile away from the camp, we shift back. Putting on my pants, as the others do the same.
"We're here." I tell my spy.
"They're asleep, I'll sneak in and get him." We tells me through the link.
"Thank you for doing this." I tell him gratefully.
"No problem alpha. I'm getting him now alpha."
I wait a few minutes before I hear growling. "Alpha I have Dom. I'm running now!"
"Surroumd the camp, wait for my signal to attack." I tell them through the link. They do as ordered. Slowly and quickly surroundimg the rogues. A group will surround the camp making sure no rogue gets through. As the others attack and kill the rogues.
When my wolves have them surrounded, I smirk in wolf form. They'll pay for taking my son.
"Attack!" I growl out. Shifting into my wolf. I tear into a rogue that came at me, ripping out his throat. My wolves and allies rip into the wolves. I ignore them as I look for the rogue leaders. I see them trying to escape but my wolves has them surrounded. Finally revenge for taking my baby.
I slowly walk to them in wolf form. The woman looks scared hiding behind the man. The man didn't look scared but I could smell the fear rolling off him. That's right fear me!
I stop a few feet away, shifting I stand in my naked glory. "So you're the scum that took my son."
"I'm not afraid of you." He trembles.
"Not afraid uh?" I pause. 'Well your body language and smell tells me a different story."
"You were really easy to take down... I thought rogues were supposed to be hard to defeat." Another pause. "You're like children."
The leader growls. "You dare insult me?"
I smirk. "I can easily end your life... but." I draw out the but before continuing. "Death is too easy."
"So what are you going to do?' He scowls.
"Why torture you of course." I say like it's the most obvious thing on the world. "I want to see your blood, hear you scream. Yes I quite like that idea."
"You're an evil bastard!" He screams enraged. I slap him.
"You dare stand there and accuse me of being evil, when you kidnapped a baby. You sir are the evil bastard!"
I turn to my war wolves. "Ty them up in the silver chains. Then when we get home, put them in the cells."
They do as I ordered. Walking out the camp I shift. Running home. I need to see my mate and son. But first I need to get the cell ready for torture.
Finally gettomg there with my war wolves. They we're carrying the struggling rogue leaders. The woman is screaming profanities at me. Ignoring them. I put on gloves. Then I chain them to the wall, with silver chains.
They scream in pain. Sliver is very painful to werewolves. They pull at the chains, trying to get undone.
"You call yourselves alphas and a pack. You were easy to take down." I chuckle. "Alphas! You make me laugh."
I walk out the cells. Running home, I hear my mate and son crying. Opening the door. I hear my beautiful son's crying clearly. Running in to the room surprising everyone. I take my mate and son in my arms.
Looking down, my son's face is red from his crying. He's snuggled in his dada's chest.
"You're home now Dom." I whisper.
