16. Derek

"Hey" I whispered and Beau looked up at the sound of my voice and gave me a tired smile

"Hey" He murmured back before looking back down at the youngest of the three young hunters, Parker, who was fast asleep much like his brothers around Beau on his bed. Beau had killed their father in revenge for Maribel's death. I had seen him marching to the holding cells but nothing else since I was preoccupied keeping the hunters hiding in the woods away from the pack.

The scent of burning flesh and agonizing screams filled the other wise quiet woods. I could see Ryker and Preston fighting off the few hunters that had managed to get by without being burnt alive and kill them off one by one by ripping them to shreds. The field was covered in blood by the end of the useless fight.

I could see Beau exiting the cells with a struggling male who begged my mate to let him go. That he'll never attack us if Beau would just let him go but Beau wasn't having it. Instead he pushed the man towards Maribel'