Mate inbreeding (Lone Star Pack 3)

Missing

Hebrew's POV.

I was packing our luggage when my phone went off.

Looking the call I'd, it was Vincent's number answering the line.

"Tell me you have good news for me,"

"He doesn't know anything about your mates brother," Vincent says.

"Is he willing to give us information about his pack," I ask.

"He's a hard but to crack," Vincent says.

"Alright have the Voodoo king get a wack at him,"

"Sure thing I'll get him down here," Vincent says and we close the line.

I let out a sigh ad I rub my face.

Things were going great for the last few days between me and Hector.

I would even go so far to say perfect.

He was even willing to come back home with me.

But in all my happiness a crack is form and I know deep know it was going to destroy it all.

Klarc had gone missing and we couldn't find any traces of him.

The last time anyone saw him was three days ago walking in the woods with the boy that was always clinking to him.

It was bizarre, the pack was on lock down and no one saw when either of them left.

Both him and the captive of the blood moon pack were gone.

K and Tex had there packs scout and try to gather information.

But nothing so far and with the declaration of war, wolves couldn't go too far from the pack.

Honestly I didn't know what to do.

My last option was that bastard Hymen that we captured but he refused to help.

The only thing that we know for sure is that there not in the hands of the blood moon pack.

But I don't know for how long before the blood moon will have them.

I was dragged from my thoughts as my door is slammed in shaking the wall.

Hector comes in fast and grabs the collar of my shirt.

"Did you know?" he says.

I could see how angry and confused he look by the expression of his face.

"I did," right after I reply to his question.

He headbucks me in my mouth.

And I'm lying on the ground.

I could taste blood and automatically I spit out the blood that had gathered in my mouth.

I looked up at him and I could see he was still angry and mad.

His forehead was bruised and bleeding.

"Do you know were Klarc is," he asked me.

"No but I have a search party out covering as much grounds as possible,"

"You really are something, my brother has being missing for 3 days and you knew and didn't tell me," he shouts.

"Why," he asked.

But I couldn't respond all my reasons would sound selfish.

I didn't want to worry him and i thought i could handle the situation.

"I'm sorry Hector, i just wante..,"

"Save your excuses," he interrupt me and say.

My heart was aching as I saw the look that he gave me.