Osiris’ pov I had just put Asher down for his nap when Lily mindlinked me she and Meadow were coming to the office. I grabbed the baby monitor and headed there. “Hi Osiris,” Lily said as she gave me a kiss. Lily was wearing a big t-shirt and Meadow was wearing something similar, showing they had shifted and ran here. “Alpha,” Meadow said as she bowed down. I gave her a nod, “Meadow. So what brings you both here?” Lily explained what the rogue woman Samira had told them. I didn’t really see why a few missing rogues would be of any concern to us, but I was curious about the mention of humans. “Do you trust this woman Meadow? Could she be telling the truth?” I asked. “Samira is one of the oldest rogues out there. When I first were banished things were rough, she saved me in a way. There are no rules out there, it’s everyone for themselves. And especially the feral wolves can be really crazy, plus as a woman it’s a lot mor

Osiris’ pov It’s been a week now since Samira came here. I had promised her two men who would be monitoring the rogues, while posing as one. She thought it wasn’t enough, but she did say she expected me to do nothing. So this was something at least. That woman must have seen so much living as a rogue for so long. Not having gone feral after all these years must mean she is really strong and stubborn. “She sounded stubborn alright.” Santos said. I was curious if Emma had discussed things further with Jara. Lily did tell me she had been babysitting Oliver twice now and I couldn’t help but think she was doing this as a kind of practice run. She and Jara would make great parents if they were both ready and willing. I had sent out Patrick and Onkar, both didn’t have young kids and Jara said they were both really strong men and fine trackers. They reported back daily, but nothing happened so far besides some small fights between rogues for food. No one kne

Osiris’ pov I was impressed that Lily had found a way to talk to this Cyrus guy. I wasn’t ruling him out, but why would he help us if he was part of their group. I had someone stationed near the hospital to follow Cyrus around for a bit, see if was telling the truth. Just to be sure. I took Riker with me and we went to the town to question the people behind the bar. Two tall muscular scary looking guys asking questions, if this was like Lily’s show they would tell us everything they knew. “What about I try my charms first and then we threaten them if it doesn’t work? I don’t want to cause a scene.” Riker said. He was excellent with words and pretty charming, so I let him try while I waited outside for his signal. I waited for a while, until Riker came out laughing. “It works every time.” He handed me a piece of paper with a name. “What did you tell the person behind the bar.” I asked curiously. Riker smirked, “well, I

Osiris’ pov Honestly, I would have never said yes to helping the rogues before I met Lily. She changed me for the better and I was curious which of the rogues would want our help. Or would want to join us. It wouldn’t be easy, but if they were banished  for ridiculous reasons like Meadow, then it would be worth it. Right now I had other things on my mind though. Brooke had spotted Harvey and Karen in the bar where April had gone missing from. She had mind linked and I came right over. I wanted to be the one to catch them in the act. I could always just kill them, but I needed to find April first. I haven’t killed humans before, would it be different? It’s not really an honest fight and I normally wouldn’t even consider it. But taken so many of my kind made my skin crawl. They needed to be stopped. I drove behind their truck, keeping some distance as not to alert hem. Behind me was Brooke’s car. We might needed more people to stop them, but right now I ha

Osiris’ pov I was slowly regaining consciousness, getting aware of my surrounding at a slow pace. I could hear cries around me and whispers. My leg still hurt, I could feel every single silver pellet was still there, the wolfsbane was making it impossible to heal myself. On my other leg another thing was burning me and both my wrists hurt, not to mention my face, where I was kicked by that fucker Harvey. My eyes were starting to work and I saw I was in a cell with a bunch of other werewolves. Most were chained up with silver chains to the wall. Brooke was still unconscious next to me on the ground. I guess they were extra careful with me, I was not only chained at my leg, but my wrists were also handcuffed. Some of the people however weren’t chained up, they were sitting on the floor staring ahead like zombies. One of the rogues saw me staring, “the doctors were trying to find where our wolves resides. The fools, our wolves can’t be found in a piece