VELMONT and Gertrude are standing in Mauritius’ study room waiting for his arrival. Shortly, they were joined by the Elder.
"Nice to see both of you again. How long has it been?" Mauritius asks, in a friendly tone.
"Almost 40 years, my friend," Velmont responded, then gave a friendly hug.
"Ha! That’s a lot of years and yet both of you never aged a day." He responds.
Gertrude welcomed the Elder with a warm hug, "But you aged like a fine wine. Look at you. Still amazing. Dominating. Full of life." She commented and then planted a kiss on both of Mauritius' cheeks.
Mauritius grinned, "Dear Gertrude, you never fail to provide the best compliments as always." He opens one of his drawers, shows a picture to them, and then asks, "Do you still remember when and where this photo was taken?"
Velmont nods.
"Of course. Paris, France 1967." Gertrude responded while smiling, reminiscing how they solved the issue with the blood hunters on New Year's Eve. The photograph shows the triumphant smile of three people who fought hard and won the battle. In the background is the Eiffel Tower and a glimpse of the fireworks.
"Those are good days. Great days. My young days. My days as the third field member of the Cavanaugh Detective Agency." Mauritius mumbles. "But enough of that. How are we with the investigation?"
Their faces quickly change from friendly to dead serious.
"Not good. No forensic evidence. Almost no magic residue or footprint to follow. It’s as if these girls simply vanished and then appeared in random places." Velmont explains with sorrow on his face.
Elder Mauritius' brows furrowed, he then turned his back and stared outside the window, watching how the Omegas tended the garden.
Gertrude sensed Mauritius' distress and walked towards him, patted his back, and assured him:
"We’ll do everything we can. We’ll start from scratch the old-fashioned way. Alpha Qillalon has already set up an interview with Delta Selene and Delta Vicky, the last people who saw Analise alive."
He glanced back at her and said, "I never doubted you. What I’m doubting is myself. This incident made me feel outdated and old. As if I’m losing my power, my hold on power. This is a direct hit on me. Mauritius Carmichael, an Elder Alpha, is seated on the council of wolves. It’s like I’m being taunted and haunted. I can almost see my end."
Gertrude embraced him. "You’ll get through this." She said with certainty.
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MEANWHILE, Jolly, Evie, and Emily sat together having lunch in the cafeteria. None of them spoke. The look on their faces says it all. Fear. Distressed. Concern.
Then Ben sat beside them and mumbled, "Did she return to your room?"
The three of them gave him the same answer.
Fear.
Confusion.
Cluelessness.
"Poor Vesper," Lestine says as he sits next to Ben.
"Do you know what she did and why she was picked up like a sack of potatoes?" Jolly asks.
All of them shrug.
Shortly, Gamma Sevy joined them.
"What’s with those faces?" He asks sarcastically.
Evie mustered her courage and asked, "Sir, how is she?"
Gamma Sevy nonchalantly said, "Alive."
All the Omegas lowered their heads and ate in silence.
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CONCURRENTLY, the detectives began their interviews.
"I don’t like being questioned as if I’m a criminal," Delta Selene says, sneering at Velmont and Gertrude.
"This is not an interrogation. This is an interview," Gertrude responded.
"Do you remember the last time you saw Analise Nesperato?"
"Yes, it was last month, January 21, Monday. Around ten, she walks back to the barracks after having drinks with me and Vicky."
"Do you remember if she’s afraid, distressed, or any noticeable emotions?" Gertrude asks.
"No, she looks normal." Delta Selene answered with certainty.
"Do you know if she has enemies?" Gertrude inquired.
Delta Selene shook her head.
Next, they question Delta Vicky. The same information was provided. It’s a dead end. "Let’s interview the Omegas that are close to the victims," Gertrude says while checking her notes, then adds;
"Lestine, and Magda for Analise.
Emily and Ben for Erika.
Everyone for Alexis.
So we need to speak to all the newcomers. Great!" Her voice sounded sarcastic.
"Not all. Five people have never met Alexis. When they arrived, she was already missing. We could cross out the following names;
Sebastian Claud (23)
Evie Ballister (21)
Jolly Emberville (19)
Sander Anderson (24)
Vesper Miles (21)"
"Finally, some good news." She says while heaving deeply.
The next few hours, they interviewed twenty Omegas, aside from, telling them that the victims were lively, loud, and friendly. None gave any usable information.
The next move that Velmont thought of was to go to the town where Erika dances with the townspeople. Ask around if they remembered something. Meanwhile, Gertrude wants to use the library as she needs to research the relic she saw in the dumpster. To once and for all identify if the light it projected links to the murder or if it is just a random item that was thrown in the trash. She needed to know what it was and to whom it belonged. Velmont also gave her the black silk fabric. So far, no magic has been found, but they sent it to forensics as they might find something unique in it.
The partners stood up and made their way to their respective tasks. When Gertrude entered the library she saw Alpha Hercule on the ladder returning books from the shelf. "Hercule Perrimont," she says while waving her hand. "I’m Gertrude Fallis, do you have time to talk?"
She has no idea why she asked him to speak to her, but it's hard to get a hold of Alphas in this manor, and she doesn’t want to waste the opportunity.
He nodded.
They sat at one of the tables located on the right side of the library. "Are you familiar with the victims?" She asks.
"No! Never spoke to them or seen them."
"Another dead end." She thought to herself.
"But the way their bodies are arranged piqued my attention."
Gertrude’s face lit up. "What about it?" She asked eagerly.
The Alpha held his chin as he thought deeply. "I thought I remembered reading a book about rituals, but I couldn’t seem to find it now. It’s about sacrificing women to get something in return. The murders made me think of the book." He explains.
Their meeting ended soon when his Beta arrived to report to him. For Gertrude, that brief conversation opened a lot of ideas and avenues she could further check.
VESPER woke up from her slumber. She could smell her blood and she hated it. For her, there’s nothing more shameful than smelling your own. The whole room reeks of the scent of her blood from the beatings she got last night, she sniffs the air and aside from her, no one’s inside or nearby. She’s alone.She could feel her body healing itself, too fast, and she needed to slow the process. After her night watch, she injured herself before returning to the basement. This is to reopen the wounds and to lose more blood, but she still heals fast. Something she doesn't need. She needs to look helpless, weak, and docile. "What I did last night was not a good idea. Now I can only feel hunger and exhaustion." She mumbles to herself.Being alone with only her thoughts, she began to recollect the reason why she was there. "I’m sure it was that woman. What’s her name again? Ah! I remember. It’s Selene." She thought to herself.She was jolted back to her senses when she heard the door being open.
Saturday at three o’clock in the afternoon.It’s Evie, Jolly, Sebastian, and Sander’s first time to undergo the Citadel training. The four newcomers glance at each other and at the space between them. There are supposedly five of them but still no sign of Vesper. Even after three days since her punishment, they never saw her again.Delta Dimitry facilitated the training. First is the warm-up, then almost an hour's run along the Citadel Manor premises. Jolly can no longer take it and slowly moves to Gamma Sevy, who’s running behind them."Gamma? How is she?" She asks in a soft voice."Alive!" The Gamma replied nonchalantly.Delta Dimitry then yelled, "Miss Emberville, do you want to be with Miss Miles?" Her whole body trembled as she reminisced the sound of lashes and Vesper’s whimpers."No, Sir!" She replied in fear.Emily saw her reaction and slowly moved towards her to console her and ran together till they all became breathless.After one hour of running, they start the course cons
TEN forty-five in the evening.Gamma Sevy hurriedly ran back to Vesper. His mind is racing. A series of questions were running around his brain."Why did she shriek?”“Did someone attack her?”“Is it the Omega killer?”“Should I call for backup?”“Fuck!"Breathless, he arrives at the training course only to find Vesper cowering behind a tree staring at someone in the distance. His heart was pounding hard. He’s about to howl, but when he sniffs the air, he calms himself. He smelt lilacs."Alpha Qillalon!" he yells. The man then walks towards them. Vesper steps back a little as he gets near them."Don’t be scared, Vesper," Gamma Sevy mumbles."Me telling someone else not to be scared, but I’m also terrified." Gamma Sevy thought to himself.She then lowered her head and apologized. "I’m sorry, Alpha! I was startled and I panicked." She kept her head low as she didn't want them to see her reddening face. "How can he sneak up on me like that? I almost lost it and revealed myself. I was luc
SUNDAY, ten twenty-two in the morning.While waiting for the results of the items they recovered from the three different incidents, Gertrude and Velmont stood in their room seated on opposite chairs in front of a massive file of documents and photos of the crime scene. Reviewing and analyzing the victims' details. Trying to relive what their last hours might have been."I'm tired," Velmont says as he closes his eyes and tilts his head upward."This is by far the most dead-end case we've ever tackled." She responded as she slowly slumped on the chair."Yeah! The Omega killer sure does know how to murder, gruesome but neat. Perhaps too neat. It looks as if our killer took his time to display his victim's body, but what does it all mean?" He states as he heaves deeply, conveying his distress about the situation."There's no such thing as being too neat. We still have the silk, the book, and the relic." She responded with a hint of hope in her voice."What if the killer left them deliber
Twenty-four years ago…Hercule was ten years old when he first met Gertrude Fallis. Her face never changed from then till now. Never aged a day. He could vividly remember the day he laid eyes on her…At that time, his father was the Alpha of the Penumbral Sturgeon Pack. Always busy with Citadel Pharma. Neglected to be a father to him. One day he decided to run away to know if his father would notice or even care. Unbeknownst to him, the moment he got out of their home without his father’s Deltas, he would be abducted. Given that he is young, he has no proper training yet. He was easily subdued and thrown at the back of the van like he was nothing but a mere human. He wants to transform into a wolf, but he is immediately collared and chained with silver shackles. Leaving him helpless for the duration of the journey to a secluded area in an abandoned building in the middle of nowhere.He was kept in a cellar. In a small dimly lit room. Back leaning on the pillar. All of his limbs are b
SUNDAY: Six o’clock in the evening.The Omegas have just finished their training course, and it’s time for their sparring. They are divided into two equal groups and then paired with their sparring partners.Emily and EvieVesper and JollyLestine and BenSebastian and SanderAnd so on…Delta Dimitry found the activity a bit dull since they didn’t want to hit each other, and he found it unsatisfying. He called the Omegas, and they formed a circle around him. Listening to his new instructions. Meanwhile, Gamma Sevy was busy cutting the ropes that they would use.Shortly after, Gamma Sevy handed it to them, and they tied it to their waist. Then he starts to draw a huge circle around the ground while Delta Dimitry explains the mechanics of the match.“Tonight, instead of our normal boring sparring, we’ll have a little fun. Each pair will go inside the circle drawn by Gamma Sevy. Then you’ll try to subdue your partner. The game will only end if one of you falls out of the circle, or you ge
AT THE Manor infirmary…“I thought Jolly would win. I never knew you were that strong.” Sander says as an Omega nurse bandages the wounds in his knuckles.“That throw could have been executed better, but I saw that you hesitated at the last minute. What happened?” Sebastian pointed out.“I don’t know.” She responded as another nurse tried to stop the bleeding and put numbing cream around it."It's Qillalon Van Kirk's fault. If he had not been there, none of this could have ever happened. My blood boils every time I see him. He's scent and his face is a spitting image of his father." She thought to herself.“You got distracted. I saw your eyes move in Alpha Qillalon’s direction.” Gamma Sevy says mockingly.Vesper’s hand shakes a bit.“So you have a crush on him?” Sander easily said.“No!” She yells. “Ouch!” She winced as her adrenaline rush finally wore off. She could feel the severity of her injury and it was not pleasant. “It’s not that. There were just too many people in the audience
Monday, nine-thirty in the evening. Elder Mauritius called Alpha Qillalon and Alpha Zane in his study.“I called you both today because I have been summoned by the council to go to the Citadel headquarters. I need an Alpha to go with me.” He says while stirring his coffee. “I’m bringing Qillalon with me. As per you, Zane, you will facilitate everything and make sure our detective friends are well taken care of during their investigation.”Both Alpha nods.“When are we leaving, Elder?” Qillalon asks.“Later at dawn” Elder Mauritius replied casually.“I should pack my luggage then,” Qillalon answers.Mauritius nods.Soon, Qillalon bids them goodbye.“Elder, why are you bringing him with you instead of me?” Zane asked, his tone conveying dismay.“Are you questioning my decisions? Alpha?” Mauritius retorts. His voice is so powerful that the coffee in his mug trembles.“No, Elder.” Zane's tone changes and conveys a humbled demeanor.Mauritius did not want to speak to him anymore and gestur