Chapter Six Part Two.

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 Rachel's P.O.V.

When we got home Dalton was in the kitchen along with Travis, Tristan and Kyle. I had just dropped my bags onto the kitchen table top when one of my father’s guards stepped into the room.

“Alphas your father would like to have a word with you in private concerning the Rogue infestation” the guard announced addressing both Dalton and me as he bowed his head to show respect and submission. Dalton looked to Tristan then nodded.

“Certainly” my brother answered for the both of us stepping towards the door to follow the guard that had already disappeared. I followed my brother out of the kitchen but not before glancing at Tristan who looked at me with a clenched jaw. Upstairs the guards held my father’s study door open for us motioning us in.

“You called father?” Dalton asked as I stood by the now closed door silent and with my head bowed. I wasn’t shore if my father was worthy of my respect anymore but if I showed my unwillingness to respect him I knew they’d suspect that something was up.

“Yes have a seat you two there are some things I’d like to discuss” our father said motioning towards the seats in front of his desk. Dalton stayed standing but I headed over to the sitting area off to the side and took a seat facing the fireplace.

“About the Rogues?” Dalton being the only one to say anything yet asked with his arms crossed over his toned chest hidden behind a black tight fitted T-shirt.

“They’ve been trailing too close to the northern border, I fear that their starting to get out of hand” our father explained with a nod in reply to Dalton’s question. I stayed quite looking at the map of the territory splayed out across the coffee table in front of me.

“A few Rogues are nothing we can’t handle father, some of our best Warriors are stationed along that border” Dalton reminded, taking on the full role of a true Alpha to be. I heard a chair move and knew that our father was up out of his desk chair.

“Right but a handful of Rogues is enough to cause some damages, damages that’ll leave us with weaknesses against the Tyrant pack” my father was smart. He thought through every possible way and strategy before even thinking about making a move. He took his role as a player in a chess match, taking time to make each move correctly in order to win.

“Alpha Caine and his Beta are in our custody father, they're no threat towards us” Dalton reasoned as I stared down at the map trying to see which rout would be the less likely for my father to suspect when Hayden and I just suddenly disappear the night of the party.

“But there’s still a Gamma and Luna leading their pack, they’ll want their Alpha back and they’ll come for him which means we can’t afford to be weak” I almost laughed at my father’s words. They weren’t going to come for their Alpha not when they have two innocent wolves, Hayden and I, willing to break them out from the inside.

“Then what? We kill the Rogues before they become a threat to us?” Dalton asked and I knew from years of experience that our father was a man who had no remorse for anything when it came to his pack.

“To protect the pack we have to do everything in our power to keep our members protected” my father said with a nod of his head, dancing around a simple ‘yes’.

Dalton took a deep breath, nodding his head in agreement “Good now I want every one of my best fighters out on that border and ready to strike on command” my brother bowed his head in submission towards his Elder “Yes Alpha” Dalton then turned on his heels and headed out the door leaving me alone with my father.

“Rachel? I hear you’re getting along quite well with Tristan” I closed my eyes since my back was turned to my father and took a deep breath. I should’ve known that would be the reason why he’d want to see me, the engagement was all he cared about, insuring that our blood line stayed strong.

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