Present Day
“Harlow! Get your ass back up here and finish cleaning up this room!” A voice that I had grown to despise bellowed from the bottom of the stairs. While being forced to clean was much better than I had previously been forced to do, I still hated it. I hated that I had to be here. I hated that I didn’t have my wolf. I hated that my sister was lost somewhere, and I couldn’t even guarantee if she was safe or not. That part got me the most.
I sighed, grabbing a few cleaning supplies and headed back up to the Alpha guest suite to clean it. When I had come through cleaning earlier today, the suite was still occupied by the visiting Alpha and his mate. He seemed like he was a decent guy, which made me wonder why he was visiting this hell hole.
I guess on the surface, my life didn’t appear that bad. Honestly, I could handle being forced to clean. If I had my wolf, I would have been long gone, but that didn’t mean that I hadn’t tried to escape this place. I had tried a few times, but lack of good planning on my part led it to be unsuccessful twice already.
“Clean this place up.” The head omega, Trudy, barked out at me as I approached the room. Trudy was a bitch, plain and simple. My pack did not have any omegas, so I wasn’t really familiar with the structure when I was forced to come here, but I learned quickly that omega meant that the wolf was absolutely nothing. Omegas in this pack were treated like dirt and didn’t care if you lived or died. This was made even worse by the fact that they believed I was human. Since no one could sense my wolf, the general assumption was that I was a human.
I pulled out a hair tie and put my long, black hair up in a loose bun. I hated this crap. I was working toward head warrior of my pack before my sister and I were forced to run and that just pissed me off. I wished that we had made different choices while we were running, but we couldn’t change it now.
I looked around the room and took inventory of what needed to be cleaned and got to work. As always when I cleaned, my mind drifted to my sister. It never failed. Whenever I got my body occupied with work, my mind was free to think of other things. And, it always, without fail, drifted to my sister.
I finished cleaning the toilet and sighed, leaning back on my feet as I sat on my knees. When I thought of my sister, I hoped that she was safe. I hoped that she was not taken by anyone and was being treated like I was being treated. I hoped that she was safe. I was not a crier, but whenever I thought of my sister and that she might not be safe, my mind went to very bad places, and tears would prick my eyes. Unless I was in my own room, I refused to cry in front of others. I made the mistake of allowing the Beta to see my cry early on in my captivity here, and he showed me what it meant to have something to cry about.
For as much as I hated the Silver Springs Pack and Alpha Carlson, Alpha Sloan and Luna Wilma of whatever the hell the name of this pack was much, much worse. It wasn’t uncommon to allow the omegas to be raped by unmated warriors. If an omega was perceived to have done something wrong or not up to standard, any wolf could provide a punishment. Since my wolf was suppressed, effectively making me a human, I avoided punishment at all costs.
I finished up the cleaning of the Alpha suite and returned my cleaning supplies to the closet. As much as I hated interacting with her, I knew that I needed to go check with Trudy to see if there were any other tasks that I needed to complete. I was responsible for cleaning up after dinner, but that wasn’t for a few hours yet.
I stopped in the bathroom briefly before going to check with Trudy. I stood at the sink washing my hands. Looking up at the mirror, I sucked in a deep breath as I looked at my reflection. My long, black hair lacked any luster and, due to malnourishment, was falling out at a rate that upset me. I was never an overly vain person, but seeing that much hair falling out each time I brushed my hair was upsetting. If I had to guess, I would say that I had lost twenty pounds, but it was probably more than that. I had tried to keep active and did whatever I could to keep good muscle tone, but it wasn’t easy. I wasn’t allowed to leave the packhouse and I couldn’t work out in the gym, so I relied on the exercises I could do in my room. It wasn’t much but I knew that it was helping. I had to maintain some strength for my next escape attempt.
And that next attempt was going to be soon. The Alpha, Luna, and Beta were all leaving in two days for a trip to visit, of all places, the Silver Springs Pack. I was tasked with packing all the bags for the trip and was mostly done. The Luna was very particular about what she wanted to have packed, meaning that her bag was already done. I wanted to avoid the Alpha and Beta at all costs. The Alpha tended to avoid me, leaving the verbal abuse to the Luna. The Beta, however, wouldn’t hesitate to touch me and I never wanted to be in the same room with him. I wanted to get all the packing done when the Alpha and Beta were out of the packhouse. I would be happy if I didn’t see them at all before I left.
I approached the kitchen, waiting for Trudy to finish up her task. I absolutely hated all of this. I was a fuckin’ warrior and protector. To be here, in this house that treated omegas like crap, was enough to drive me up the wall. I knew that I was going to have to try to get out of this house soon.
“Did you finish up cleaning?” Trudy asked as she continued to prep for dinner.
I nodded. “Yes, it is all done. Do you have any additional tasks for me to do before I clean up for dinner?” I fidgeted with my shirt. I hated feeling like this. It was not me to feel like this.
“Delta Jeremy would like to see you. I believe he has a task for you to complete while the Alpha and Luna are away on the trip.” Trudy turned back to the kitchen, leaving me to go find Delta Jeremy. Of all of those in this pack, Delta Jeremy treated me with the most respect. He was nice to all omegas.
Making my way up to the second floor, I slowed down as I approached the Alpha’s office. Keeping a low profile was my goal. I didn’t want to draw any unnecessary attention. Those in the office laughed and I couldn’t help but cringe. If given a chance, I would come back here and make sure that this pack paid for how they treat their omegas. There was absolutely no reason for the despicable treatment of wolves.
I paused outside of Delta Jeremy’s office briefly before I knocked. As I stood, I tried to gather courage to knock on the door. I hated that I felt this way. I was a warrior and I didn’t need to be afraid. At the Silver Springs Pack, I would never be afraid to go talk to anyone, including the Alpha. It wasn’t that I was scared to speak, but without my wolf I lacked confidence and strength. If anything, this last year without my wolf had taught me how important my wolf is to me and how much we rely on one another. This time without her had truly been miserable and I was hopeful that the elixir would work and bring my wolf back to me. I missed Senna. Not realizing that it would be a year without my wolf, I did not adequately prepare for this separate from her and I was hurting because of it.
Pulling from a place of my own confidence, I knocked on the door.
“Come in.” Delta Jeremy’s voice sounded from the other side, and I quickly entered. “Harlow, thank you for coming by to see me. I am glad that Trudy passed along the message. She isn’t always very trustworthy, I’m afraid, when it comes to passing along messages.” He stood from behind the desk and walked around the front, leaning back against the desk. For a Delta, he was quite large. He was stronger and taller than the Gamma and Beta. I had no doubt that he could easily best either of them in a fight. The golden hue to his eyes softened his look, but his mere presence demanded attention and respect.
Honestly, the Delta was the only one that I had any respect for. When the Beta had beaten me badly, Jeremy had helped me, providing me with bandages and medicine. He was otherwise friendly and didn’t hesitate to engage in conversation with not just me, but any of the omegas. The Delta did not seem to fit in with the other leadership of this pack. I had never seen him once raise his voice, let alone a hand, to anyone in the pack. That didn’t mean, however, that he wasn’t a skilled fighter. A rogue attack shortly after I was taken here proved that when I witnessed him fighting.
“What can I do for you, Delta?” I asked, taking a few more steps into the office. I had been in the office plenty of times to clean it, but this was the first time that I had actually been in the office to speak with the Delta. He filled the office space, making it appear smaller than it actually was; that was how commanding his presence in this room was.
He took a deep breath and sighed. He walked over to the small cabinet in his office and took out a folder. “I am the only one who has seen these.” He stated, motioning to the folder. I found them while out on a scouting mission.” He handed me the folder and motioned for me to open it. My breath caught in my throat as I started looking through some family photos – my family photos. These same photos that Coral and I had taken with us when we ran from the Silver Springs Pack.
“Where did you find these?” I asked, not taking my eyes from the photos.
“I stumbled on a small cabin and found these inside. I obviously recognized you immediately. I am assuming that is your family?” He asked, taking a step closer to me.
Overwhelmed with emotions, I could only nod. “How long ago did you find them? Was there anyone in the cabin?” I had difficulty swallowing around the lump that had formed in my throat. This is the first time in a year that I had any opportunity to get additional information about Coral.
Delta Jeremy moved and stood against the desk again. Unable to stand any longer, my knees feeling weak, I sat in the seat across from him. “I found them about five months ago. There was no sign of anyone in the cabin.” I looked up at him, shocked as he spoke.
“Five months ago? Why wait until now to give them to me?” I looked up at Delta Jeremy who smirked at me.
“Honestly, I was trying to figure out who you are. I know that you are not just a human, that much is clear. However, I don’t get much of a feel from you and my wolf keeps throwing out all sorts of ideas, but none of them make sense.” He sat down in the chair next to me and continued. “What I do know is that you don’t need to be here anymore. You need to get out of here. Whatever had you out in those woods a year ago is something that I am sure you have to finish. No one takes pictures like this with them unless they are running from something.”
“We both know I have tried to leave here and I haven’t been successful.” I replied, looking over at Delta Jeremy.
He nodded his head. “That is true. But there has never been a time when the Alpha, Luna, and Beta have been gone.” He smiled at me. “Look, I am not telling you what to do, but if someone was to want to get out of here without being noticed, leaving after dinner the night that the Alpha, Luna, and Beta leave would be best. Everyone will be taking a break because they are gone. And if that same person were to run along the creek, it would be simple to get out of here, although getting through the rocky terrain on the other side of the creek wont’ be easy. It would take the better part of a day to get to the end of the creek, although if you head out in that direction, you will be out of our pack territory in two hours.”
I sat in awe of the Delta. “You seem like such a great guy. Why do you stay here?” I asked, genuinely curious as to what motivated him. This many had no reason to help me but here I sat, listening to him providing me with information that will help me escape.
Delta Jeremy took a deep breath and blew it out. “I was born here. My mate is here. And while that doesn’t stop me from leaving, I know the role that I play here. I fear that if I were to leave, this pack would be much worse often. I can’t even begin to tell you how many times I have had to intervene with the Alpha on the stupid shit he is trying to do.”
I laughed out loud as he spoke, unable to stop myself. I realized afterwards how disrespectful this could appear. An omega laughing at a Delta, especially in this type of pack, was not appropriate. I placed my hand over my mouth realizing that I should not be laughing. The Delta smiled at me.
“You are okay, Harlow, I promise. I honestly just want to make sure that you get out of here safe. Don’t wait to leave.” Jeremy stood up, moving back behind his desk.
“How can I trust that you aren’t setting me up? You are honestly the only one here I can trust, and I want to trust you, but this pack is, well, one of the worst I have seen.” I realized my mistake as soon as I said it.
He raised an eyebrow at me, clearly putting together that I was a wolf. But, if he did actually put it together, he didn’t say anything. “Harlow, you aren’t the first omega I have helped to leave here, and you won’t be the last. The fact that some wolves go out and seek out wolves, humans, and other creatures specifically to be omegas is appalling. Any steps I can take to help remove someone such as yourself from that type of situation, I will take it.”
Feeling just a smidge more comfortable, I stood to leave. I thanked Delta Jeremy for the information and was even more grateful when he told me that I could take the photos with me.
I walked towards the door but paused before leaving.
“Delta? I know that the Alpha, Luna, and Beta are going to the Silver Springs Pack.” I paused, taking a deep breath. “I don’t know if you know anything about that pack but be careful. Alpha Carlson is power hungry and manipulative. I would be concerned if the Alpha and Luna were trying to develop some sort of alliance with him. His pack is far from here, so there must be some nefarious motive if Alpha Carlson is wanting to develop some sort of agreement with this pack.” I placed my hand on the doorknob, but the Delta calling my name caused me to pause.
“Harlow?” He stated
“Yes?” I replied, turning around.
“Be safe. I hope that wherever you are trying to get to, you make it there safely.”
I sat in my small bedroom, looking at the photos that the Delta had given me. I still couldn’t believe that Jeremy had provided me with that information about leaving here. I would be lying if I said I wasn’t a bit leery about the information. While he was the only one here that I trusted, it didn’t mean that I was going to blindly trust him and not sit without some doubt. He was staying in this pack and was the Delta for an Alpha who ran an antiquated and abusive pack. This, of course, made me question the motives of the Delta. I didn’t want to be set up. I knew the consequences if I got caught running away, and I could only imagine how much worse they would be if I got caught trying to run a third time.One of the photos in the folder caught my eye. It was a photo of the entire family, shortly after Coral’s third birthday. She already had long, red hair that stood out in the photo. At that age, my own hair was cut short. I smiled as I remembere
After cleaning up from lunch and completing some additional chores, I headed to my room and waited. Since dinner was not being served at the packhouse tonight, I wasn’t sure when the best time to leave would be. I contemplated what I knew about patrols, checkpoints, and what I thought the warriors would be doing with the Alpha, Luna, and Beta gone. The one thing I wasn’t sure of was when to expect the patrols passing by the creek. I would need to leave shortly after they left the area around the creek. All of this was risky. A good, well-organized pack would not be so easy to escape, and I had already been unsuccessful. I paced around the room. It was well after dark at this point, and I knew I had to leave soon. I checked my backpack, the nervous energy of leaving running through me. I needed to get out of here. A knock on the door startled me, causing me to jump, nearly stumbling over my own feet. I pushed the backpack off the bed, hiding it on the other side
Alpha AndersI sat in my office, looking out over the back of the packhouse. Training was currently taking place. My head trainer, Mark, was training our youngest warriors. Over the years, our pack had grown tremendously. The compound for the red wolves had brought in several new families to our pack. Having the red wolf compound also brought those who were just interested in living this close to werewolf history.When my mom, Raina, shifted into a red wolf for the first time over 20 years ago, she was the first red wolf to shift in over 200 years. The red wolf was profoundly significant for all werewolves. In addition to having special abilities related to the manipulation of emotions and behaviors in others, the red wolf also serves as a beacon of peace. Just having a red wolf alive was enough to bring a period of peace to all werewolves.But the power of the red wolves also has brought up significant threats. If a person could force the red wolf to m
I sat in my office, fuming at the news that Beta Jefferson was somehow involved in the rogue attack. What I was even more curious about was the fact that they were looking for a red wolf that was not even at the compound. It confirmed our thoughts that there was another red wolf out there and that she could potentially be in harm’s way. Just the idea that someone was looking for her and she wasn’t under our security, safely in the compound, was causing Grey to see red. I honestly had never seen him this angry before.‘That red wolf is ours to guard. We have to find her.’ Grey seethed. Saying that he was pissed would be an understatement. I was fighting to keep him at bay. He was ready to tear off through every pack to find her.Callan entered, taking a seat on the couch in the office. The anger was rolling off of my dad in nearly visible waves. His eyes were the darkest shade of blue, indicating that his wolf, Rollo, was just beneath the surface
The drive to the Crimson River Pack was scenic and fairly quiet. Aside from the little bit of strategic planning that took place at the start of the drive, the rest was quiet. Callan, Raina, and Talia were in the SUV with me while Eric, Jason, and Michael were all in the other vehicle.We pulled over about 20 minutes from the packhouse to ensure both former Alphas were on the same page for planning. My dad and uncle often took different approaches for addressing these types of matters, and although I would be in charge of the discussion, having both Alpha Callan and Alpha Michael present, in addition to myself, would be a bit intimidating.“I hear you have been having some lady trouble.” Michael stated as we moved to the space between the two cars. I could only shake my head.“You had to tell him?” I asked, looking over at Jason and Eric.Jason shrugged. “What can I say? He asked and I wasn’t going to lie to him.”
“Who is this person, Harlow, to you?” I asked Jeremy as we headed out to the vehicles. Jeremy had just finished providing us with directions to the location that he believed Harlow would be leaving the rocky, wooded area.Jeremy took a deep breath and sighed. “I just wanted her to get out. I know this place isn’t great and that we shouldn’t have omegas. I do what I can to help some of them get out of here when they can. Harlow tried to escape twice before. I knew she wanted to leave and now was the right time. I just want to make sure she is safe. Please let me know if you find her.”We left the Delta in front of the packhouse and headed out. My wolf was on edge. I could feel Grey pacing back and forth. Something about this situation was causing him to feel uneasy, and I couldn’t deny the fact that I was right there with him. I was surprised that the feeling didn’t manifest itself during the interactions with
I slept in fits and starts last night. After returning back to the packhouse with Harley, the doctors were able to get her stable. The doctor was able to set both her leg and her shoulder. Her leg was placed in a cast and her arm was secured against her body to keep her shoulder in place. The doctor had administered a medication that was supposed to help with the suppression of her wolf, but after no significant changes were noted, I forced myself to bed. Yesterday was a long and exhausting day, and I was hoping that a good night’s rest would bring better news in the morning.As I stumbled out of bed, I stopped when I caught a glimpse of myself in the mirror. I looked rough. Dark circles ringed my eyes, the telltale sign that I didn’t get enough sleep. Although I didn’t make it to bed until 2:30 this morning, and it was only 6:45, that was typically more than enough sleep for me to be rested. Except sleep eluded me, and I probably slept no more than an hour
HarleyA soft bed cradling me was the first thing that I felt as I began to wake up. The last thing that I remembered was the cold rain and excruciating pain. My shoulder and leg had been severely injured and as I laid on the ground, the hopelessness of the situation crept in and I cried. I knew that I was someplace that no one would stumble upon me and that I was going to die. I had not cried since my mom died, but I could not stop the tears. I cried mostly for my sister, knowing that I would not be able to protect her. I cried because I didn’t know where she was, and I didn’t know if she was safe. I cried because I would never get to see her again.As I slowly started to regain consciousness, I realized that I was not dead. The bed surrounding me and the sensation of medical equipment attached to me told me that I was no longer outside. I froze for a moment, fearful that I was back at the Crimson River Pack and that I had not been successfu
HarleyA few days laterHealing had gone well for me, but slower for Anders. He was hoping the doctor would release him to regular activity today. I was adamant that nothing was going to take place between us until the doctor said he was better. Anders tried to run the pack border just yesterday, but was faced with a good bit of pain, and didn’t even make it halfway around the border. That didn’t mean that I didn’t want to do something with Anders. Senna had been driving me crazy with the images she kept sending me. I definitely knew that the need to bond with the mate after the mating ceremony was very, very strong after the last few days. If Anders wasn’t healed soon, I might not be able to keep shutting Anders down. We had a meeting scheduled with the Council today, which was taking place at the Red Wolf Compound. The Council had determined that it was safer to keep the prisoners at our prison, rather than trying to relocate them. Apparently, Alpha Lorenzo had more reach than we r
HarleyCoral stood next to me as I approached the small group of wolves surrounding Anders. Callan, following the touch from Raina, had moved to the side, allowing me access to Anders. Senna told me that he was healing well, and the fact that he was conscious as I approached put my mind at ease and my heart relaxed. “Harley, are you okay? Were you shot?” Anders asked, pushing up off the ground. I smiled weakly at him, placing my hand on his chest. I could feel the concern through the mate bond. And, even though it sounded stupidly cliche, it almost felt as if I could feel the warmth in my own heart from the mate bond. “I am okay, Anders, I promise. But I have something that I must take care of.” I stood back up, turning towards Alpha Carlson and Alpha Lorenzo. The field was eerily quiet. There was not even a breeze noted and the trees stood, unmoving. It was as if Coral’s command had made everything stand still. I am not sure what exactly Coral had done, but slowly our wolves were b
Harley My heart was pounding so loudly and deeply that I could feel it in my head. The pain that I could feel was almost too much and I knew that Anders was hurt badly. As much as I wanted to run to him and check that he was safe, I knew that I needed to get back inside. I turned around, Coral still behind me. “What is going on?” She asked as I made my way back towards the compound. Her voice held fear and uncertainty, and not just because she was a red wolf and could pick up on emotions. She was my sister and she knew me better than anyone. She knew that something was not right. The tears started running down my face as I spoke. “Anders is hurt, very badly, but there is a threat in the compound.” My voice caught in my throat, Anders pain becoming my own. “There are two new she-wolves who are a threat. We need to find them.” I approached the closest guardian wolf, diverting from entering the compound. “I need to know that every red wolf is accounted for. Also, I need a report on t
AndersMy thoughts were split, broken almost, as I thought about Harley, my mom, my uncle, Brett, and the fighting that was going on around me. There was also the nagging of thought of my need to protect the red wolf. It was also too much as I tried to concentrate on what was going on around me. This fighting was not well organized and the use of weapons added an additional layer of danger. I had not doubt in the abilities of my fighters. Over the years, my dad had focused on not just training the guardian wolves, but our warriors as well. We always knew that there would be a greater threat to the Red Moon Pack because we housed the red wolves, and now, we were faced with that threat. “There is a group of rogues attacking from the west,” Neil broke through my thoughts as he communicated via mindlink. I dodged an attack, swiping one of my extended claws across the neck of a rogue who had lunged at me. He crumbled to the ground, the vile creature falling dead next to me as I looked ar
Harley For as quickly as Raina stopped the attack and Brett and the scouts took out the rogues, time now seemed to standstill. All the previous events had happened in less than a minute, but now it felt as if each second was like minutes ticking by. Time seemed to completely stop as Raina collapsed next to her brother, Brett. I rushed to Raina’s side, the realization hitting me that, as the Luna, I would know if we had lost a pack member, and I did not feel that. Although my thoughts were all running through my head at a million miles an hour, I needed to steady myself. I needed to remain calm. Raina’s sobbing and grief and uncertainty rolling off of her told me that I had to be there for her. I placed my hand on Raina’s shoulder as I kneeled down next to her. I wasn’t sure if it would help or not, but I tried to exude a calmness, hoping that it would help wash over Raina. As I did, I took in Brett’s prone before me. There was a gunshot wound to the right side of
Harley The rain had started falling a few minutes ago and provided a nice reprieve from the silence in the car. After hearing from Anders and confirming that he was shot, my mind had gone into overdrive. Despite confirmation that he was okay, as well as reassurance from Raina that Alpha Callan had seen Anders and his wound, it still made me uneasy. ‘He will be okay,’ Senna broke me from my thoughts. ‘Grey is healing him and he will be fine.’ I sighed, leaning my head against the window. ‘I know. But guns? Weapons are rarely used in our fighting. Who the fuck decides that we need to use weapons? It is almost taboo.’ Senna retreated back, and I could sense that she was communicating with Grey. I took comfort in knowing that Senna and Grey had a
Chapter 30AndersDid I really tell her that I loved her? And did she really say it back? I could not believe that I had said it already, but I couldn’t stop myself from saying it. Knowing that we were getting ready for a battle that only a few days ago was not even a second thought, I felt like I needed to say it. While we had already mated, the first mating after the mating ceremony was powerful and erotic. If a couple had mated before the mating ceremony, it was said to be an even more pleasurable experience.Battle always led to unknowns, and while I did not doubt my ability to protect my pack and those around me, you could not be cocky. You could not assume that you would take the threat easily. It was those cases that led to injury and, in some cases, death. The ever looming threat of death was wha
Harley“Everything okay?” Raina asked after we had been driving for several minutes. I had not spoken since entering the car, aside from asking Talia how she was feeling. While I knew that, deep down, Anders was simply looking out for my wellbeing, the fact that he even thought of using an Alpha tone on me was beyond insulting. I know that Alphas do use it. Hell, I knew that Anders used it when Caroline was in his office and wouldn’t leave. That didn’t mean, however, that he had any right to use it with me.Senna was seething. We were Anders’ mate. His partner. His Luna. All of this made us equals. I shook my head as Senna continued to go on and on about how pissed off she was and how pissed off I should be. I was pissed off, but Senna continually going on and on about it was nearly maddening. I just wanted to sit and t
Harley“I think I can hear you. I am just east of where you are. If you keep moving,” I was cut off from Anders as I was hit from the side.‘Jefferson,’ Senna seethed. I rolled from the hit, finding my footing about ten feet away from where I was hit. I looked over at the Beta, a feeling of disdain running through me. When I was forced to be an omega, I hated the pack and I hated the Beta, but now that Senna was present, the feeling was magnified one hundred fold. I did not doubt that I would do anything that I needed to protect myself.“Harlow. Nice to see you again. Although I will say, I wish that it was different circumstances.” Jefferson took a step towards me and a deep growl escaped my lips, Senna hanging just below the surface.