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I knew that if anyone found out that I had told Emerald what I told her, I would be thrown into the dungeon.  I really don’t care.  This had been our plan all along once we realized who she was.  I had been talking with my cousin Ryder, and he told me about the girl his father had been looking for for years.  Ryder had become his pack's alpha after his father died when he was 17.  He is now 24.   I was there when my Uncle Connor died.  He had been searching for this girl since she was born.  I knew Emerald was different and special when I first saw her.  I knew immediately that she was the twin’s mate.  They acted way too protective over her for her not to mean something to them. 

“Well did you show her the video and tell her what you know?”  Ryder asked.

“Yes, I told her that they are my friends and then showed her the video.  She held it together well, but you could tell that it broke her.”  I tell him. 

I actually felt bad doing this, and so did Ryder.  We needed her off the pack’s land so that Ryder could capture her.  I know when my parents find out what is going on, they are going to be angry and disappointed.  I, however, don’t care.  They never got my opinion on switching packs.  My family switched packs when I was eight years old.  My father never agreed with my uncle about Emerald.  He had us pack up in the middle of the night, and we left for this pack.  I, however, came back to my uncle when I was 12 and wanted back in this pack.  I was on my uncle’s side since it was Emerald’s great aunt that had basically sold her to my uncle.

“We need her so we can have the most powerful pack in the state,”  Ryder says.

“I know, but I still feel awful with how we are going about it,” I tell him.

“I know as do I, but it was the only way to get her off pack territory.  We need her to believe that they don’t want her so she will leave.  I have every inch of that border being watched.  She will not be able to leave without one of my guys seeing her.”  Ryder states.

“You know if she does get by them we may never find her,”  I tell him.

“I know that is why she will not escape my family again.  I will make her mine and we will start taking over the other packs in the area.”  Ryder adds.

I have no idea how a family can hate one member that much to make them want to sell her.  That, to me, is just repulsive, but if she can make this pack the strongest and most powerful in the state, then it is what it is.  I have to admit she is beautiful.  I can definitely see why the twins would want her.  

“Maybe we can share her?” I ask.

Ryder looks at me and smirks.  I am his beta, and we have always been close.  

“Not a bad idea.  She could bear us many pups and they could be the next alpha, beta, and gamma.”  Ryder comments.

“Our family could rule the ranks of the pack.  Plus the pups would inherit her power.”  I point out.

“I like it.  We find her, capture her, and make her ours.”  Ryder replies.

I smiled at him, and we both let out a laugh.  This plan is perfect.  With her as our shared mate, we could have so many pups.  The first would be the alpha, the next the beta, and so on.  Our family would lead this pack for many generations, and with her power inherited by the pups, no other pack could defeat us.  

“I’ll head back tomorrow and see if she has left,”  I tell him. 

“Ok, make sure no one suspects you.”  He says.

“I have been doing this for two years now.  Don’t worry.”  I tell him.

I head up to my room and shut the door.  After my shower, I pull on a pair of sweatpants and flop down on my bed.  I can’t believe our luck.  She came right to us, even if she had no idea.  I know I need to get back early because maybe she needs a ride somewhere, and I can just bring her here.  I know I will need to restrain her somehow.  I get up and go back into the bathroom.  I dig through my medicine cabinet and I smile.  I find a bottle of sleeping pills.  I crush a couple up and put the powder into a bag. I can mix it in one of those iced coffees she drinks all the time.  Now I hope that she isn’t gone by the time I get back.  I wish Uncle Connor was here to see the progress we have made with his original plan.  We of course have built upon it and modified it but we will get what rightfully belongs to us. 

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Theresa Vidal
I hope they regret their plans, hope she teaches them a really good lesson. We’ll have to have a plot can’t wait to see how this works out.
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