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CURTIS’ POV I am hooked up with drip and I am slightly feeling better. The deep claw wound is still not healed and it pained like hell. Fuck, I challenged my Alpha. The realization made my stomach clutch with dread. This was undoubtedly bad. I hope it didn’t jeopardize my candidacy as an elite. In all seriousness, the conduct of my wolf was supposed to have me exiled or killed instantly, but for some reason he took me to the hospital for the doctors to patch me up. Was my Alpha so benevolent, or was it the Gamma that pleaded for me? An alpha’s wound would take days to heal. I knew I had no choice but to move about with this abraded wound. Dr. Stone, Sianna’s mom checked in on me yesterday. She examined me the instant she found out that I was injured and in the hospital. I got along well with her parents and they loved us being together. So she comes four times a day to look in on me. That’s my future mother-in-law. I smiled slightly. An ocean of guilt doused my mental state and th
Sianna’s POV Nothing much was said to Wendy after I visited the basement, instead, I oversaw her thirty lashes. She fainted after the first eight were applied. Three other omegas were in the room as they used water to revive her, splashing it on her face, and they continued. With another four strikes of the whip, she lost consciousness again. I didn't think that she would survive, but when she looked up at me with that ominous sneer on her face, I made the choice not to intervene. I merely emphasized to Madeline the importance of properly grooming the omegas and the potential effects this could have on her. Vance had been busy, busy, busy. At first, he didn’t plan on going on the mission and then he changed his mind. When Duke came to his office yesterday I left before I heard the detrimental issues that the pack encountered. Later, Vance shared them with me and I didn’t realize how much our Alpha did for the packs until being this close to him, I should have sat through the meetin
Curtis’ POV I called after Sianna as she ran away from me but she kept on going. Damn! How could she want us to be over? I wasn’t having it. She was mine! I went back into the room for my bag and signed the discharge forms before leaving the hospital. I went directly to the conference room at the pack house to hear the final details of the mission. There were several things to do before setting out. We had to eat a substantial meal, register for our weapons, and load our utility belts with canisters, silver beads, and bombs. This was the time we were putting all our gear and equipment to make the march to the rogue’s location. The Gamma and Alpha came to give us a motivation speech. The gamma gave us the tackle plans and the method we would use to surround the rogue territory. The alpha assured us that we were strong and could maneuver the mission successfully. He thanked us for our efforts and hoped that we all made it back to our pack and families. I was observing the Alpha as
VANCE’S POV The five elite candidates came over to join my team. Each official team consisted of ten persons. I wanted the candidates under the supervision of my gamma and myself so that after the battle their final assessment would be based on firsthand observation. We moved out in the dark with our werewolf vision activated. Few stars could be seen in the night sky. By now everyone knew their positions, the measures, and combat formation to infiltrate and attack. The elite trackers were awaiting us on the compound in Eastwood. It was an old mansion that Hank had acquired from his gains in underhand dealings. The surrounding was filled with the tune of the night, including crickets chirping and owls cooing, thanks to the moon's soothing radiance. Our troops surrounded the premises. Some were hidden in trees, other buildings nearby, lying on the ground behind shrubs and other stakeout positions. A few of his guards patrolled every ten minutes. We knew they would change shift soon a
Vance’s POV(Monday) Hank and his right-hand man, Jerome, didn’t budge for three days. They took the beatings and collapse a few times from the silver. Given that they were leaders, naturally, their resilience would be greater than their underlings. Blayne had his fun and loved applying pain to the two men using heinous methods. Everyone knew not to interfere with his procedures because that was his playground to let out his sinister side. I stayed mostly at the pack house just working. Sianna completely moved into my house. I told her she could change anything she wanted. I was hardly home and she was disheartened that I was so preoccupied. We haven’t made love too, because she had to catch up on her studies. I had to conduct calls with the council each day because Hank had involved vampires and witches in his schemes. This also broke one of the rules of not interfering with other supernatural species unless for the sake of the council. “So that’s how they broke into our vault?
Curtis' POV I got in my car, slammed the door shut, and sat around the steering wheel quizzically. What the hell did I just waltz into? My girlfriend, Sianna, and my Alpha? This must be a fucking nightmare. I must have imagined it all. I laughed hysterically like a hyena. She had the impudence to accuse me of cheating when she was having a relationship with my bloody Alpha. That night, she was going to the Alpha. She got sexy for him! She was avoiding me because of him. She…….I leaned my head on the steering wheel, she was sneaking around with him. Damn, this can’t be right! Obviously, I have gone mad. I must be seeing things. When did everything go wrong? I gave her my time and I never treated her badly. She didn’t even have the nerve to tell me she was with him. She acted as if the reason was because I found my mate when she already mated with the fucking Alpha. He is a man that I cannot challenge for her. I am just a warrior. I’d be like an ant against a giant. I want to talk t
Sianna's POV It’s been four weeks since I last saw Curtis. He went to the Crimson Hyde Pack to spend time with his mate. It was conclusive to me that he wouldn't reject her. I knew it, but he had to grip that knowledge on his own. He ought to make an effort to start over with her. I was relieved that he’s moved on. My primary concern was that I did not want him in pain any further from having to witness me and Vance progressing in our own relationship. I knew it had to hurt. It killed me to hurt him. Curtis, had to understand that he was already sunken into his own mate bond, that he was not willing to let go. I am not one to stay in noxious situations. I have fallen deeper for Vance and now only a kindred type of love existed for Curtis. I am fully moved in and I did minor changes to his place to add a feminine touch. He claimed he liked and appreciate it. I am on summer break and I spent more time at the pack house learning the ropes from Vance’s mom. She’s sweet and patient wit
Vance's POV I paced the hospital floor impatiently. Dr. Stone was aghast to see us bringing her fainted daughter instead of an injured male warrior. Duke rushed over and was trying to talk me into being calm, while Blayne investigated the incident at the training grounds. Flustered and unraveled, I walked back and forth waiting for Dr. Stone to get back to me. “What the fuck is taking them so long?” “Vance, it’s her daughter so I am sure that Dr. Stone is doing all that she can to take care of Sianna,” The remarks of Duke had little impact. Although my wolf and I were aware of this, it was very difficult for us to remain still because we were so eager to see her. There was still some confusion as to how the warrior miraculously healed from a punctured heart from a silver weapon. Silver injuries took time to heal, could be days or weeks depending on the depth of the wound. I left that in Blayne’s capable hands to deduce. Growls and sighs escaped me unconsciously as it felt like for