Mason's point of view
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We were back in our cel.
We were waiting in painful anticipation. Hoping for just a glimp of life from the door. A flash of light. A little sound. Maybe a painful scream from Eric would be enough to just know that he was alife. On the other hand, a focussed and stressed Katy was enough...
As long as she didn't break down, we know it wasn't over yet. We looked at eacheother. It had been 12 days since we got locked up.
Before this shit happened, we started off as two packs. Me as one of the strongest Alphas and Alpha Thompson as one of the oldest, but most influential one that has ever excisted.
I thought about that time. When I saw my mate for the first time. I lost all my bitterness. I was known as cold hearted person, but she made my heart melt to the ground. My life changed. I was actually scared to face her father at that moment. But I had to.
My pack, strong, feared,...
My pack, 23 shewolves... 27 manwolves... In those 50 wolves, not mentioning myself, were 8 children and babies, 7 teens and 5 elderly.
We were a big pack. Still nothing compared to the pack of Alpha Tompson.
Having 76 pack-members spread across this part of the US.
Now...
After all that has happened...
Both Packs are with almost 70 members. That means over 50 wolves... humans... have been killed by the pack of Seth and the vampires. I couldn't do anything. I had failed my pack. Alpha Thompson was getting crazy. Losing his mind, all because of Aron.
Then the door opened.
Aron walked in with a body on his shoulders. He opened the door of the cel and threw a body in our cirkel. He smiled and closed the door, locking it and walking away. Nobody dared to move. I focussed on him, I felt his pain, but couldn't fix it. Aron was nowhere to be seen and we saw the back of the body rise, which meant... he was breathing. Katy was all over him. We knew how we could fix it... First we needed an open space, a field was enough... Just so he could run.
I tried to move my legs. I crawled over to Eric and looked at his bleeding body... Werewolves heal, but this was enough to kill him. I tried not to show that I was scared, but I was.
The door opened again.
'Nate!.' Carmen said.
Nate looked up, he was tired.
'Aron wants you.' Carmen said very grumpy.
'He ain't going.' I said huskily. Carmen smiled. I looked at her.
'Tell Eric I want to be the next one, the volunteer.' I said. Carmen laughed.
'No, we save the best for last.' Carmen said.
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