Craig entered the dump of an office where Alrick waited for him. The place deserved to burn to the ground in his estimation. Who lived like this? What did this idiot do? Just party all the time? Craig had spent hours now just combing the region near the so-called
packhouse. What he found were derelict and abandoned buildings. This pack had been on life support long before their so-called Alpha died. Most of the pack members were dead or gone before the attack tonight.“Al, what do you need?”Alrick is an
old-time Alpha. His temper burnt hot and he made his own decisions. It didn’t matter to him if those decisions weren’t popular with others. He was the Alpha.Hisword was the only word that mattered. He took his responsibilities as the Alpha of the Silver Ridge Pack seriously, and he based his decisions around what he believed was best for everyone.This was unlike the Iron Ridge Pack Alpha, it seemed. He enjoyed playing games at the expense of his people. Played favourites and punished people for petty things. If he didn’t outright banish them from the pack altogether.
Now it’s up to Alrick to sort this mess out. Report the incident to NARC. Or NARC would send people in to fix it. No one wanted them messing up the local dynamic.
Alrick threw himself into an overstuffed leather armchair
and glared at Craig. “What the hell? How did no one notice how bad it was? Why did no one come to us?”“I’ve been watching those we have found.
I’ve foundthey’re the old.Whose living in their memories.The other members find themselves trapped here.They’re caring for the old. Alrick, this pack will die in no time without our help.Daniel says the laptop you found has the banking on it and Hector had emptied the accounts. Filing and accounting are non-existent.”“This is a nightmare. Can you make sure someone is watching that sister of his? I don’t want anyone fooled by her beauty. I don’t trust her. Have someone watch her interact with the others. I want to know if she’s benefitted off the backs of her pack, like her brother.”
“What is your plan for her?”
“Right now? Whatever I want to. Until I decide whether she stays or I banish her. How many members have you found? What about a member list?” Alrick rubbed his hands over his face as he sighed.
“Less than forty members and just like the accounting, we haven’t found the member list.” A pack maintained a book recording their membership, and it held an honoured position within the packhouse. A place open to everyone. Many packs like the Silver Ridge Pack kept their book on display under glass. The tome’s
only use was in ceremony. It was where a pack kept their membership and the ceremony was for adding or removing names from the log. “This is insane. Wecan’t leave them here. I wouldn’t let a wild dog live here. Should I plan to move them?” We've not found the pack’s member tome yet.“Yes. I can’t wait to leave here. Tomorrow we’ll start reporting this and making a claim on the land. They trapped the shifters in this dying pack. No pack will take them in.” The Silver Ridge was doing well. They could absorb this group with some adjustments.
“I’ll get on with it. Is there anything else?”
“That enforcer I interrogated. He’s not coming with us. Cut him loose. That’s his punishment.”
“Alright.
I’ll get it done for you. Oh, I know there are one mother and newborn in one of the outlying cabins. They’ll need medical attention. The pup was born a few hours ago. I’ve heard they’ve been living without a real healer for years now. The sister of the Alpha was subbing in as their medic and midwife.”“Fine, do what you think is necessary to get everyone moved. I don’t care if we get everyone out of here. Some of them deserve this place. Take those trapped here. We’ll deal with things as they crop up.”
Craig felt the same way as Alrick. This place was not healthy. The pack drained these people.
Now they needed to uproot everyone. He’d promise to bring them back a few at a time after they found acceptable permanent living
spaces for them. He was leaving the office when Alrick said. “She gets no benefits and has to earn what she gets.”*
* *Alrick sat in the lumpy leather armchair and watched the sky lighten through a grungy window. The bones of the house were
good.But the care of the house?That appeared lacking for a long time. It’s a place where one could explore the lower vices. It would take a lot to returnthe house back to itspotential. And he wondered whether it would be worth doing.What had spurred Hector into wanting that land? He didn’t need it, and he couldn’t use it. He didn’t have the personnel to guard it, let alone use it for anything. They didn't have an overpopulation problem.
Jessica-Lyn, his sister, claimed partial ignorance of her own brother’s dealings. How much of that could he believe?
Alrick was too tired to contemplate his own response to her and her words. He was furious at her in a way he didn’t understand.He brought his jacket up to his nose, and there were her scent and his mingling. Frustrated because he found it appealing. She was an offender in this fiasco. She needed to take responsibility for her inaction. Alrick didn’t understand why he was having such a reaction to her.
Alrick picked up a nearby copper vase and threw it across the room. He watched it bounce off the doors with a heavy thud.
Alrick couldn’t stand closed in this room with its trash. He had to get out of there.* * *
Jessie had to wait in the front entrance of the packhouse for Craig to show her where to go in her own packhouse. Self-conscious of the surrounding strangers. Every instinct she had demanded that she run. Run far and run fast. This may have been her pack’s main house, but it wasn’t her home. She lived in a rundown cottage. The cottage was on the opposite side of the pack’s land. It was the farthest place she could go to avoid her brother. If she lived there, she was still part of the pack.
Craig left the office a few minutes later. The doors hadn’t closed for long before a loud thunk came from within. Inside the office, something hard bounced off the doors.
“Come on. I’ll take you to the others. Do nothing stupid. I have a lot to finish here. I don’t have time to hunt you down.”
“That’s normal. It’s fine. I won’t run. I have no place to go.”
Jessie knew that once word got out into the shifter community about her brother’s actions. She’d
find herself tarred with the same brush as her brother, and no pack would want her. It was just one of the many reasons she hadn’t left.“I was told if you want anything.
You need to work for it. Do you understand?”Craig wasn’t sure about this.
But those were his specific orders.If she wanted to eat. Then she needed to feed people. She wanted to sleep;
Jessica-Lyn would have to get chores done. She was lower than a pack’s omegas. Omegas were the lowest ranking members. The general membership of the pack. Omegas were the worker bee of the pack. Or the heartbeat. The humans often portrayed them asdowntrodden and reviled. But that was not the case. They had their place in the pack and respected for that. Omega didn’twork in management, security, or other positions like that. Jessica-Lyn didn’t even have that status. None of them did.Craig needed to move them to their lands and have their people settle them in. They needed to find living quarters and a place for them within the pack. Jessica-Lyn would not get that courtesy. It was Alrick’s decision what he wanted to do with her.
All Craig had to do was get onto pack land. She would
be Alrick’s problem after that. What he wanted to do with her was his problem. Craig just wanted to get this dealt with.This attack had screwed up his plans to head out and do some prospecting. He had planned to leave in the morning. It’s now morning, and that would not happen.“What do you want me to do?”
Craig looked closer at Jessica-Lyn. She looked gaunt and exhausted. Yet she stood here asking what needed to be done. This woman didn’t fit the description given to Alrick and himself. This isn’t the
spoilt sister of the Alpha who’d attacked them. Not a loved one, that is. Now Craig wondered how much of that description was true? Who was lying to them? Why would they lie? Did someone have a grudge? Or were they lied to also?It was now well into the morning. Jessie helped many of the elders find their must-have items. Packing them up with as much respect as for them and their age. It was heartbreaking as she listened to stories they could not resist telling. It was a time before her father’s time as Alpha. They’d thrived here in that time. Jessie knew it was too late, but she hoped one day she might experience a similar story. One glare from Alrick told Jessie it would be a chilly day in hell. Every time she looked up; it was to see Alrick watching her. His expression looked made of stone, and he waited for a storm to hit. He never said a word to her. Though he responded to anyone else that approached him. Jes
Jessie stepped off the stairs, back onto the lawn. He said she wouldn’t get anything unless she worked for it. Might as well start now. She dragged herself to a vehicle and picked up a few bags she recognized. After a brief word with their elderly owner. She took them to where they went. Inside the house, Hazel stopped her for a moment. “Darling, you mind yourself. If you keep up like this, you’ll collapse again.” “There are jobs to do and I’m the one told to do them. You know how it is. There’s no rest for the wicked.” Jessie didn’t want to stop for long because if she did, she might break down. No one said she’d like her life or happy with
Alrick released her and let her escape for the time being. He was breathing like he’d taken the stairs at a run. Alrick adjusted the front of his jeans. He sat at his desk again. Alrick would take care of what was in his pants later. He grabbed his cellphone up off the desk where he’d dropped it when he’d first entered. Toying with it and sent out a few random texts. He was searching to get his mind off her. She infuriated and fascinated him. It was bothering him. Why was he so disturbed by her inaction? Why was he keeping her around? Alrick could smell her in the room. Even though she’d touched nothing. Her scent was on his very clothing. Ugh, he felt so tired. It was lunch, and he wanted to eat before sleeping. That’s when he got the brilliant idea.&nb
Craig found a moment to himself since the attack earlier in the evening. The clean-up and retrieval took much longer than expected. It would take weeks to repair the damage. Right now, he needed some sleep. Everyone's still tired from the fighting only days ago. The new pup and mother were asleep across the hall from him. The mom was gentle but timid, and it worried him. There’d been very few young women and fewer pups in the Iron Hill Pack. But they’d the same expression and mannerisms. They were all withdrawn and on autopilot. He wanted to take a run but didn't feel it. Their pack’s doctor was busy with the injured. He couldn’t come and visit the new mother and pup until the morning.&nbs
Alrick woke to a warm body in his arms. This was an unfamiliar experience. His previous encounters ended with either he or his partner leaving at the end. It confused him at first. Then Alrick remembered who was in his bed with him, and he realized it didn’t upset him in the least. She smelt like jasmine and honey.All warm and soft. He could become used to this. His body was responding in the most predictable way. Then he realized why he’d awakened. Someone was banging on his apartment door and now the warm body beside him was throwing herself from his bed with a scream of shock and dismay.She huddled in the corner of his room by the closet door.Sheshivered therein fear. He hated that smell. Sheneededto calm down.
Alrick wasn’t enjoying the morning as he thought he would. “Drug manufacturing. They weren’t just manufacturing drugs; they’d a hedge mage cursing it so that their clients became addicted after the first dose.” “As if those drugs aren’t bad enough alone. Cursing them? How does Jessica-Lyn fit into this?” “I hate to say what the hedge mage claims because we’ve not verified it for accuracy. But he claims Jessica-Lyn was the one that paid him for his work.” Alrick said as glowered at Craig over the news but stayed silent. “Everything I h
Alrick didn’t think about privacy. He’d worked himself up with his own thoughts and concerns. Entering the bathroom, he found damp clothing draped everywhere. Confused by the sight he’s found, Alrick continues looking around the small room. He finds her slight form in fresh clothing but curled up on the floor by an open toilet. Her hands and knees cradling her head. Jessie’s hair covered her face. It was still damp from showering. It took him some time to understand what he was seeing. She’d done what he told her to do. She’d showered and changed. Washed her clothing and hung it. How few clothes did she have? But she was now ill. Why? Nothing made sense to Alrick. He knew she shouldn’t be alone.
Alrick couldn’t bear the doctor removing him from his own apartment while Jessica-Lyn received an examination. He hated the not knowing part. Not knowing if she was ill or getting worse. He’d other fears, but his mind wouldn’t process them. It all made him antsy and hence he was acing the hall.Craig leaned against the banister that overlooked the pack house entrance. There he watched his friend work himself into a ball of stress.“You’re going to hate me for what I’m about to say. Calm down and get your head straight. I need you with me. We have things to deal with.” Craig’s phone chimed just as he finishes speaking. “The team of enforcers we sent out are back. They’ve locked the mage and evidence up.”“Good, what’s taking him?” Alrick watched his apartment door again. It had only been twenty minutes at most since they had left Jessica-Lyn with Doc. J.J.“We need to
Three months since the mine returned to the Silver Ridge Pack’s control. It’d been out of their hands for almost six months in total. The miners could finally return to the mine safely. Oddly, the Fae never returned to the region. Perhaps the Fae thought better of returning for some unknown reason? Either way, the pack now settled into their new way of life. Everyone lived more closely together and now grew closer to each other every day. Kelly and Kyle focused on themselves and the things going on in the tavern. Making changes where needed to make life easier for the suddenly overflowing pack living and working under the tavern’s roof. Not everyone initially was a pack member, which meant there were strangers among them, but they were in the same position as the pack. They would come to find their places in the pack. It wasn’t smo
Kyle left Craig’s office and went back to the tavern. The changes around here didn’t sit well with him. He didn’t know how he’d tell Kelly the truth about him. He’d told Alpha Alrick when he approached him to ask for membership, and they both agreed that they would take it easy and not tell anyone about it. He entered the warmth of the tavern and went in search of Kelly. There were more people staying here. Kyle would need to get used to it. On a good note, someone started preparing the bar for tonight. He wondered who that was. He’d need to find out and see what he could arrange. It would be nice to have someone else behind the bar a few nights per week. He’d have time to focus on Kelly and Eddie. Here’s hoping it wasn’t Kelly. She would have so much on her hands right now. He w
In the Chamber, Dean found his people working hard to document everything they could. He thought of the worst-case scenario. His mind worked out vague plans on how they’d evacuate the entire pack or packs. He didn’t know where the blast radius would be. If they could use this magical leak to their advantage, they could use it to attract the magically starved Fae here. Because they’d attacked several wells of power in Europe. Well, ancient wells, wells that ran dry over a thousand years ago of their magic. “Sir! I think you need to see this.” One of the portal experts brought in to review what they’d found. “I need to show you what we have. Though I think we just might have a weapon on our hands that we can use.&r
Dean left the Alpha’s office and moved towards the vehicle that would take him to the mine. His heart sank. Because of the lies he must tell these shifters. But the mage’s council ordered the information with a need to know thing. Those runes weren’t the mystery. It’s the placement of them. Dates and times didn’t add up for them. The meaning of the runes was what they wanted, kept quiet. Mages or even druids opened these portals. It’d been the humans, but that wasn’t the shocking thing. Humans didn’t possess magic, meaning someone was powering them. Someone supernatural, and the traces of power he’d found at the other site told him far too much. It took him several weeks to discover what supern
Alrick sat back in his chair as he watched Jessie walk from the room. He hated doing that, but the future didn’t look like it would be any easier. If Kelly and Kyle possessed any chance at happiness, they must work things out by themselves. Interfering with any part of the process would cause complications and all involved would suffer for it. He couldn’t stand for that. Now he needed to focus on the issues at hand and put out as many of the dumpster fires as possible. Craig found three incidents already where he’d forced wolves into time out, meaning they’d locked them away for a time to cool off. To wolves, this was like putting a drunk into a drunk tank to sober up. Territorial instinct still lingered within wolf shifter’s minds.&nbs
Jessie now sat in Alrick’s office again. Alrick returned to the office and instantly went to his computer and copying something to everyone. There were two mages in there with them and they were watching a video Alrick took of the portal. “Well, it’s definitely not natural, and whatever is trapped inside the crystal isn’t as secure as we hoped. Look at this crack here. When the wall came down, it must have damaged it. We’ll get it secured as soon as we’re done here. But the runes are fascinating. I’ve not seen anything similar to this. We need to get copies of them. Then we’ll get people in translating them. But I know these aren’t from the local area. They didn’t have a written language when these runes appeared, that’s for sure. Someone came here and did this long
Kyle couldn’t believe this. It took him several attempts to discover why this summons came so suddenly. When the enforcers first entered the tavern, he thought they were there to take him away from everything and everyone that he’d grown to love within the last few years. Now, with Kelly so close all the time, he didn’t want to deal with this. He just wanted to live a quiet life. Thank the gods he didn’t go off on them. Because what they called them in for was far more unbelievable. The Fae were back. Gods, the Fae. Now here they were setting up people to stay above the tavern. Several would stay in the restaurant, studying the human media for mentions of their actions. Others looked after the cattle. The mine would one day return to the pack, and only the gods knew when it would happen. NARC sent a motley cr
Kelly couldn’t believe what was going on. Her heart pounded as they escorted everyone to the Audience Chamber. Her confusion increased when she saw everyone entering at the same time. Was there something wrong with the refugees? Before entering she asked several people but all she learnt was, it was an emergency. Once inside, though, she learnt quickly about some very unbelievable things. The Fae were back and roaming the world again. How could that happen? No one was aware of that. They could only find out that one enforcer on duty at the mine experienced an attack by an unknown Fae. Where and why were both great mysteries? Kelly quickly found Petra and retriev
Alrick sent the first force back to the Audience Chamber to help with organizing nearly three hundred shifters. They would fan out throughout the emergency land. When this pack first settled here, they laid out the main buildings in such a way that they could guard them easier, and the pack could monitor each others’ safety. The issue with this is it didn’t take into the changes within fighting over time. With machine flight, and now Fae using the Dream Realm as their public transit. They literally popped in and out at will. But at least it gave protection from physical attack and a false belief that everything would be okay. He prepared to go with his second set of forces for a short time. He needed to assess what truly was there. Not that he didn’t believe Herald. If Herald said he saw this, then Alrick believed