Wysteria

Chapter 15

Someone mentioned that the last chapter was short, and I agree. So here's part two, enjoy! Also, please leave comments, I love hearing from you guys.

Vizen's POV (Definitely not edited)
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'Rhylan!' I paced back and forth through the safe house. We were almost at full capacity, and there were still wolves unaccounted for.

Like Amaris.

Jedd and Josiah were already in the woods looking for her. They were supposed to be at the hospital with her, but Amaris told them not to come today.

'Did you find her?' Her frantic voice shot through my head. Ever since Jackson marked me, I've had an instant mindlink with the rest of the pack. I guess being accepted in a ceremony is a formal event.

'Edge of the territory, something about the same way as the box? I don't know, but Rhylan, she sounded hurt. She said she was going to pass out before they put her in the car.'

'Fuck, what kind of car? Going which direction?'

'I don't know, she got cut off.'

'She either passed out, or they're already off the border.'

Rhylan opens the packlink. 'Your Luna was spotted at the edge of the North border. She was taken in a car, possibly hurt and unconscious. Go, trackers, now. Find your Luna and bring her back to me.'

After that, Rhylan closes the link between us. I can't tell if she's closed it off completely. I try to link Jackson.

'Are you safe?'

'Yes but where are you?'

'You know where, Vizen. I have to find my Luna.'

'Jackson, Rhylan sent trackers. What- why are you going?"

'It wasn't an order for me, but it was a choice I made. I'll be back to you, but I don't know when. Stay safe, I love you.'

'Jackson? Jack wait, please-' I can't feel his presence in my head anymore. 'I love you too... please.'

I feel my wolf deflate. She's just as worried about Jackson as I am. I shake the feeling away as a thought crosses my mind. I glance up at the guards at the doors. They're preoccupied with helping injured wolves into the safe house, and hopefully won't notice a small woman slip through. From the inside, at least.

I manage to get through when a man stumbles by with a fatal wound on his side. I pray to the goddess he survives.

I rush to what I hope is the north. I make it most of the way before I feel Jackson's presence in my head again. He doesn't say anything, but his presence is enough to let me know what he wants. Go back.

I ignore him, changing direction. I feel another presence in the woods.

"What do you know?" I ask as I step into a clearing with three bloody, dead wolves. One female and two males. The unshifted male lays at the base of a tree with a stick lodged in his throat. The other male is surely dead too, but the female was spared with a snapped ankle.

Jedd stands in the clearing holding the female still, while Josiah stands in front of them, fist inches away from the girl's face.