The dock
Brid
What's going on here? Kael "What is it, Conrad? Tell me." My discomfort grew every second. The anticipation of hearing news of Brid had me edgy. "David figured out the direction Brid was headed. Cameras put her on Highway 34. Then on Highway 28A. And finally, she was last seen going north on the interstate. This means she was in the direction where Han and Mary lived before they moved into Ghost Fang territory." Was it true? Brid decided to leave me? It was a terrible blow. I couldn't breathe. I felt like the universe had fallen on me. Oh! No no-no. She cannot leave me.
Our plan has to work Brid After finding the dock, we stayed in the same place for several minutes observing the place from afar. All kinds of scenarios ran through my mind. Finding the best and safest alternative to do this was essential. We couldn't go blind. This plan had to work. Any mistake could cost us our lives. Or worse yet, Mary and I could be captured. No, we had to plan this in detail. I turned to see Han. He was absorbed in observing the dock with the binoculars we brought. I knew it wasn't going to be enoug
The Quest Kael “Alpha, most likely, they have taken this path. I can see the fresh tyre marks. This is an abandoned site, and I'm sure no one has been through here. Most likely, it is Brid's car." I only nodded my head. My mood was sour. I was very worried about the safety of my mate. Even though she has Leaf, this world is ruthless. And more, taking into account the buy of all those weapons. What the hell was wrong with her? The car came to a stop. I looked out the window and saw how it would be impossible for us to continue. The road had ended, and we had no choice but to continue on foot. "Looks like we'll have to walk," I told them. Conrad killed the engine and we all got out. The terrain wasn't very friendly, but we wouldn't have any problems. I hope we buy time on them since Han and Mary couldn't do anything but walk. That would give us a
The altercation Brid The man was still carrying the boxes from the ship to the warehouse. I could count around twenty boxes. I wanted so badly to go to that warehouse and free those women. There was no doubt they were the kidnapping victims. But I had to stick to the plan. Only by locating the base of operations, we could end all of this. Also, we had to know Monica's whereabouts. But returning to the man, I saw how he put the box inside. Apparently, it was the last one, since the other man on the boat made signs to him that it was all over. After this, I have to pay close attention to what they are planning to do. I was watching him from the corner. The man hadn't come out of the warehouse yet, so I stood patiently waiting for him. This place was empty. Away from the hustle and bustle of people. Surely they planned it that way, so they could transport the women worry-free. But if all goes well, this will soon be over for them. About an hour later, the man finally came out of the wa
We Have to Get Ready Brid Mary and I have been watching the dock for over half an hour since Han left. At any moment, he would have to be appearing in our sights. Mary is happily using the binoculars, and I'm using the rifle with the telescopic sight. “Brid, Brid, I can see him. My Pa is walking on the pier next to a red boat. You see?" I directed the rifle towards the pier and looked for the red boat that Mary told me about. And sure enough, Han was walking nonchalantly toward the target. I trust he can make his story sound casual and believable. It was amazing how easy it was for men to interact with each other. Han was chatting with a human. Apparent
The locationBridI checked Han's location through my watch. He was moving through the dock. Probably carrying the boxes along with the other men. At a certain point, he stopped. But minutes later, he began to move again. This time I noticed that he was moving quickly. My heart began to beat intensely. This was no turning back. Knowing that Han was on his way to where those humans were keeping the women kidnapped did something to me. I was nervous and anxious. I feared for Han's safety. Not knowing the horrors we might face was the worst. Bu
Now It's My Turn Brid Mary and I were exhausted. We have walked for an eternity. But the good thing is that we were getting closer. A few more minutes down the road, we stumbled upon what we were looking for. My eyes were wide open observing what was in front of me. Mary stopped short next to me. I felt how she squeezed me tightly as she grabbed my hand. This place generated terror only to see it. The suffering of all these women permeates the air. The smell was suffocating. I came to the realization that in truth, not only humans were being trafficked. I could feel my own race here. Slowly
The compound Brid Leaf detected something, and from the smell, it was most likely field rats. Leaf would never pass up a meal, no matter what it was. I had no problems either. The concept of selecting food is completely human. We werewolves are aware that finding food in the wild can be difficult. We have to secure our food and that is why we cannot afford to refuse anything. Leaf approached the rat hole and waited patiently for something to happen. I could hear movement. The incredible ability of wolves to hear is admirable. Leaf was above the hole waiting when the unlucky rat stuck its head out to survey its surroundings. But Leaf didn't give it time to do that. Her snout with her sharp teeth descended directly