Matthew's POV:
"Sir there was an unknown car parked outside of town. We had it impounded. Here are the coordinates it was found and licence plate number," Gabriel the same guy from before came up with a report to drop off by my desk. There were attached photos of the vehicle. The plates were familiar since they were from the king's territory. That's not good. We have an unwanted guest in the territory. "Gabriel, will you put out a pack alarm?" "What should it say?" "Say we have an unannounced guest in the territory." "Yes sir." "Say... If anyone is harboring the trespasser... they will be punished accordingly." "Yes Beta Matthew," he said as he bowed respectfully. "Do you think someone is harboring a trespasser?" "I hope not," I told him. I watched as he left to get the job done. But, right after he left Veronica walked up to the desk with a huge smile on her face. She haContinuing Vee's POV: I had to stop and get gas at the old 'Pit Stop' which was a mile outside of town. It wasn't that far from my cabin. I had to get back to Nathalie as fast as possible. The longer she's alone the higher the risk of her being caught could be. I didn't even want to think of a possible pack member stopping by and catching a whiff of her scent. Things would be over instantly. I walked into the old store. The only way to pay for gas was at the cashregister inside. I picked up two chocolate candy bars. Telling Nathalie the big news would have to be done by eating chocolate. I paid for the gas and candy bars before heading back out to my car. I took the case file with me inside when I got back home. Nathalie was sitting on the couch drinking a can of wolfweiser and watching The Bachelor. I held up the two candy bars I bought and sat down next to her. I threw the case file down on the coffee table. "Hey sweetie," I sighed out.
Josephine's POV:I was in the depth of despair. Not sure where reality and my imagination separated. I was still in my cell. The same boring gray cement blocks and the bolted heavy door that kept me trapped. Across from me was tripping. Glitching almost. The room was different. I could see both sides. The close side showed me the cell's door while the long side showed me my own image against the wall set up in my bed. This is not normal. This is trickery. This was not right. I knew in the pit of my stomach something was spilling over from the other side. I was looking out at a ghost reflection of myself. It didn't feel like me. But, it was a copy. I was against the cell's door at the same time, also in my bed. I was with red eyes that glared me down. I was scared... But, my reflection was angry. My hands trembled but the reflection was still. Maybe I was going insane here. No longer able to perceive tim
Jossie's POV: I eyed over the uniform of the bitch that's been soaking my floor full of pig blood every night since I've been here. Her name tag told me she was Madison. I felt rage boiling over as nothing could hold me back. I had already knocked her unconscious but that wasn't enough. She needed more done to her. I squashed her eye as if it was a grape. I stepped towards her and leaned down. This wasn't as thrilling as if she'd be awake... I couldn't stand to see her breathing. The very thought that she would get to live through this... Bothered me. Madison was a bleach blonde bitch. I didn't hesitate when I had it locked in my mind. I was going to kill her. I put my hands around her head and squeezed as I thought about crushing her skull in. I was too weak... My hands traveled down her head as I wrapped them firmly across the base. I was snapping her neck before it even occurred to me. It felt good as I watched my first ki
Matthew's POV: "You should call Luna April," Zeke whispered to me as we stared at the dead bodies being brought out on stretchers. I caught two girls standing by the ambulance that I recognized were the set bringing food to Josephine everyday. I've been monitoring their behavior since Zeke told me about the blood incident. I leaned in towards Zeke. "Go see what they know," I ordered as I pulled the phone out of my pocket. I felt guilty about the whole situation. I should have made sure the rogue was back in his cell before leaving the station. This was my fault. I trusted stupid people. "Then get me the camera footage." I walked away from him as I dialled April's number and waited for her to pick up the phone. "Matthew? Do you have any idea what time it is? I'm in the tub. This better be good," my sister hissed through the phone. I frowned as I looked over my shoulder to make sure nobody could overhear. "Your daughter escap
Jossie's POV: We reached a path up to a cabin that had the familiar scents of Veronica written all over it. Casimir let me off when the cabin was in sight. A blizzard had followed us to the cabin. The thick snow storm had covered our scent and tracks here. It was a good time for us to leave when it did. We checked through a window first to make sure she wasn't lying about Nathalie being there. They were sitting on the couch playing a card game and drinking from cans of wolfweiser. I nodded towards Casimir to let him know we were good. I went around front and knocked on the door. Casimir transformed into his human form and leaned up against the side of the house. I blushed as I tried not to look at his body. The door slowly opened until Veronica's eyes met mine and she quickly threw the door open. She eyed Casimir over with disgust. Her eyes scanned the woods behind us. "Were you followed?" Veronica asked as she looked surpris
Continuation of Jossie's POV: Zeke was nodding off in the chair. I watched as Casimir gently helped him place his head down on the counter. I was positive Zeke would have a sore neck in the morning. Casimir took off the blanket wrapped around his shoulders and put it under Zeke's head as he rubbed his head. It was the first I've seen Casimir do anything for anyone. It was so sweet in a way. We should both hate Zeke... But here that guy was trying to make it up to us. Too bad he nodded off. Casimir didn't notice I was still awake. I had been sitting so still I didn't want him to notice. He sat at the island with Zeke as he drank a cup of coffee. He had remained quiet as he finished his cup. He'd fill it up once again. I watched him the whole time as he remained keeping a quiet pace amongst the kitchen. Only when he was coming back to his place beside Zeke did his eyes wander across the room. His eyes would glance over at me and I tensed up as he caught m
Juliette's POV: It wasn't long before grandma Della was at the station. I had been sitting alone waiting for her. The police had gone to get her well over an hour ago. She walked in and pushed hands off her arms. The police were trying to help her inside. The storm blew into the station and the guards had to fight to get the doors shut. "Grandma!" I took off my blanket to wrap around her shoulders. I'm glad she's ok! "Did you run into trouble getting here?" I asked in concern. I couldn't let anything happen to her. She patted my hands as she walked with me to where I had been waiting. She sat down and crossed her legs. "We dropped Carole off at the hospital before coming here," she explained. "Carole was all shook up. Poor dear," she muttered. "It's not easy losing a mate. A child," she muttered and looked sad in her eyes. "That's where it gets you. I heard you were in a wreck with Edith. That's why she's in the hospital. I don't think you know yet but E
Jossie's POV:"You slept with him, didn't you? You slept with that fucking bastard!" It was my father who was screaming this time. His voice was distant and hard to hear.. But, I recognized what he was saying when I put two and two together. "I didn't sleep with him!" This was familiar. I think I heard my mother screaming just now. This was the dream... again? I was having it once more. Mother's voice brought me to my senses. I don't recall my mother screaming that though... Did she really say it? Who was she talking about? "You liar! I found your spare phone! The messages are all over the damn thing. I could read one to you right now. Where is it? Where's the spare fuck-ing phone!?" "You're bloody crazy! I don't have a spare phone!" "That's it! I'm leaving! I'm taking my fucking daughter with me!" "You can't take my children from me!" "You don't even want her!"