**ESTELLE**
Word is spreading fast about what the neighboring packs are having problems with missing pack members. I hate that their families are going through the pain of a loved one disappearing.
And I know it is a horrible thing they are going through, but the only person that would miss me if I went missing is my Alpha. And that’s because I am his toy.
But being the Alpha’s maid, I hear a lot. Luckily, the phone call to the Alpha made him quit his toying with me.
And as soon as he left my side I cleaned myself. No one can know what the Alpha does. NO ONE. And I want NO ONE to smell him on me. Once the call was over he found me again, he gave me new orders. And I don’t know who was on the other end of that line but I’ll forever be thankful. Even though he might pick up where he left off later, at least for now I am safe.
We have the Silver Shadow Pack coming tomorrow, and our packhouse has to be in tip top shape, or my punishment will be horrid. No picture can be crooked, no chair can be out of place. All bathrooms and bedrooms must be stocked to the Alpha’s content. Alpha Jericho, Beta Tora and Gamma Cree. I studied all about the other packs that surround us in case I was ever able to make my escape.
“Estelle, is that a bruise on your cheek?” The head housekeeper, Mrs Reynolds, says as she wipes her wet hands on her apron, pulling me from my thoughts about what the requirements are.
“Oh.. I a-am n-not sure. I am v-very c-clumsy Mrs. Reynolds. M-must’ve just f-fallen someh-how..” I stammer out.
She always asks me if I need anything, but when the Alpha comes around she steers clear. He has the aura of darkness. I always thought everyone scattered because you know it’s the Alpha. But only I know the true version of our Alpha. And if I ever tell anyone, my head will be staked at the gates for the world to see.
I think that with the commotion of the meeting tomorrow, I can escape. I have to. Darra is right, I will only die here if I accept that as my fate. And I am not ready to accept this. I need to find a way.
“Estelle, dear. You can talk to me if need be, darling. I won’t say anything. You have my word.” She says with a warm motherly smile. And as much as I want to trust her, I just can’t.
“I-I’m alright, M-mrs R-reynolds. Thank y-you though.” I sighed.
“The Alpha is coming dear, I don’t want you to get in any trouble, so don’t say I told you that. But, find me this afternoon when you have finished, okay?” I nod and start dusting. She probably has a new list of things I need to do before tomorrow. All I know is if even one speck of dust is present when the Alpha does a walk through, my life could very well be ended.
Once I have the kitchen spotless, the living room looking pristine and all the windows looking invisible I make my way up to the visiting Alpha floor. I must prepare 3 rooms. An Alpha Suite, a Beta Suite and a Gamma Suite. I can’t believe these ranked members are leaving their pack unattended while they visit. Especially with their packs having missing members. I would be too terrified that more of my pack members would disappear while I am away.
But that is what it takes to be an Alpha, a Beta, and a Gamma. And they know the risks I am sure, that is why I am an omega. And they are the ranked members.
I couldn’t even imagine being a ranked member. So much responsibility.
“Estelle..” I hear a low guttural growl. I have frozen in my spot. Trying my hardest not to whimper as he growls with almost every step.
“Y-yes A-alpha.” I say without looking towards him. I can’t help stuttering.
“When you are done preparing these rooms, my office and my room also need to be cleaned.” He said as he walked close enough to me that his front was pressed to my back in a matter of seconds. He quickly snakes his hands up to the front of my shoulders, sweeping my dark brown hair over to one side. He leans down and I can smell the whiskey on his breath. He purrs against my ear. And if I were anyone else, this might entice me, but I’m not..
“Leave my room for last. I’ll have a few extra chores for you then..” He says, and I know better than to move while he is touching me.
“Y-yes A-alpha.” I stammer. “Good little pet.” He growls and pats my head. He is now standing in front of me but I won’t look him in the eye. I feel his calloused hands graze the sides of my breasts, leaving a chill in it’s wake. I want to vomit but I can’t, not now. He chuckles in amusement at my uncomfortableness and leaves me to my work. I am a trembling mess.
‘I gave you all the strength I had to hold our position, Stelle. We need to leave and tomorrow is our only chance.’
‘Tomorrow it is then. I don’t think I can go another 24 hours in this pack.’
‘What if our mate is a member that comes with the Silver Shadow pack tomorrow. We can just leave with them. And be free.’
‘We don’t have such luck, Darra.’ I say to my wolf as I head to the Alpha’s office and start dusting his family portraits. ‘And let’s just say we did have the luck. Who would want us when they see the damage that has been done to us? That has been done to me..’ I sigh as I catch a glimpse of myself in the mirror hanging on the wall.
My sunken face, prominent cheekbones make me feel like a skeleton. My skin is tan even though I don’t get to see the sun often, but it is dull as if the color is continuously fading. My doe brown eyes have no happiness or will for life in them. Just sadness and pain.
“No one would want me. Maybe before all of this.. But now.. Definitely not now..” I whisper as I start filing the papers the Alpha is no longer using. I open the drawer to put the papers in and something shimmers and clinks and it catches my attention.
I grab the cold metal from the drawer. Feeling a small chain between my fingers. Following the links all the way down, I realize it is an expensive gold figaro chain dangles in between my fingers. A J engraved on the clasp. Maybe this is for the Alpha’s family members. I look harder as my eyes focus on the chain and the link right next to the clasp is snapped. Weird, maybe he is paying to get it fixed.
I put it back exactly where I get it from. And finish my cleaning, dreading having to clean the Alpha’s room. I feel a small ping of determination to make my getaway while the Alpha is busy tomorrow..
I just hope I can pull it off. I need this getaway to go smoothly. I need this pack to keep the Alpha busy long enough to let me leave. If I can just make it out of the borders, then Darra can take over and take us out of here.
He Alpha commanded her to never shift but once we leave with the intention of never coming back, we will no longer be a part of this pack and that Alpha command will be broken..
That’s what I am banking on..
It’s what I need…
**TORA**Sitting in Jericho's office, wearing the same outfit I had on earlier, just now realizing how much I stink. Waiting on him to go over the evidence we have, which isn't much. I still haven't informed my mother of the news but I have also told the whole pack through link, excluding her, that no one is to tell her but me. It's going to be as if she is losing a son, and if I don't have a handle on it before I tell her, she will be at the front lines trying to figure it out herself. "Tora?" I hear Jericho's voice ring through my ears, when I look at him I see his brow furrowed. "Sorry man. Just trying to wrap my brain around how I will tell my mother. What were you saying?" I asked rubbing my face exhaustingly. Trying to focus myself."I told you I'll help you tell her. But I was saying between you and Cree calling all of the packs surrounding us, it looks like only ONE Alpha can't make the trip. Did Alastar say why?" I shake my head no. "Just that he couldn't but would be able
**TORA** The closer I get to this pack, the more anxious I feel. A sense of urgency and need to be there right this second washes through me. But something else, those damn eyes.. That creature. 10 feet tall. Easily. looked a little thin, but still huge. Red glowing eyes, almost soft. Eyes like that could burn down the world, yet it looked like they were scared. What has a creature that huge, scared.. Pulling into the driveway of the pack house, Jericho pulls me from my thoughts. "I'll do most of the talking. Cree keep your sarcastic comments to yourself. And Tora.. Try not to lose your shit today. Okay? We have to vigilant to catch whoever is doing this to our pack. And we can't do that if Cree is pissing of the leaders, and you are trying to challenge everyone because you're frustrated. Got it?" He said with a half assed smile. I rolled my eyes and me and Cree, in unison, said, "Yes Alpha." with so much groan in both of our voices. Causing us to laugh altogether. But right befor
**ESTELLE**Bruises that won't heal. A head wound that is hidden in my thick hair. A fresh stab wound on my back that is still on fire.. I am pretty sure my ribs are broken. But I have no choice but to put on a small, fake smile for a visiting pack. I am drained, physically and emotionally. The wound in my head isn't bleeding anymore, but it's throbbing. The wound on my back is still leaking but only slightly. I am keeping it covered with a bandage in case it leaks through. I have to make sure no one ever sees my scars or bruises. Ever.'It's happening.' Darra purrs and then retreats into my mind. I get the call that I need to deliver the drinks to the wretched Alpha in the meeting with his guests. Once these drinks are on the table and I leave the room, I am running as fast as I possibly can to the borders and I am leaving.. I can't take it anymore. I can't do this anymore. If one more bad thing happens, I'll kill myself.. Before Alastar ever has the chance to, I will do it mysel
**TORA**Watching that bastard touch her, kiss her, even holding her hand was driving me crazy.Argos almost got out and killed him right where he was standing. But I had to hold my stance. The only way to figure this out without alerting the Alpha of my intentions was by telling Jericho she was my mate, and that I needed to speak with her without sending off warning bells to the Alpha.. And luckily it worked. Watching how her face fell when she realized who I was to her but didn't go to her. Watching her eyes light up seeing me, but then shut when she thought I didn't want her killed me. Watching her cower as soon as I ran to her, seeing her fall to her knees in fear that I would somehow attack her, broke my heart into a million pieces and made me wonder what could have happened to her to make her be that afraid. I saw how she clenched her eyes shut when Alastar kissed her cheek. It hurts me to think that someone has hurt her, but I don't think it would be the Alpha. At least I hop
**ESTELLE**Walking from that room has to be the hardest thing I think I ever could have done. 'And the dumbest. We should just leave now and show up at his pack. That way nothing else happens to us.' Darra says with a whimper.'We can't just show up. I don't want to anger him. He said if anything happens to me, THEN we come to his pack. He said it is dangerous and that is something I should trust.' She sighs and lays down in my mind. Leaving me to my thoughts as I make it to my room in the basement. Hoping to not have to see him as he drives away from this pack, leaving me here.. I start stuffing just a few torn pieces of clothing into a bag to hide under my floorboards when I hear my door open and I quickly discard what I am doing. The creaking from the floorboards on the steps that lead to my room is getting louder and much heavier as they grow near. I know who it is. I don't want to face him right now. He will smell my mate on me. Oh my gods, my mate. I didn't even get his nam
**TORA** I can't shake the uneasy feeling as we start walking out of the pack house. The Alpha is weird. The way he answered our questions. He gave me an uneasy feeling but then again he ensured me that he hadn't had any people missing. The Beta seemed sure too.And then that deal I made. I made a sacred deal and asked for a Beta favor, which should never be taken lightly. I had to make it. I had to ask.But what is eating at me is what Estelle said right before she left me standing in the room. It plays over and over in my mind. The way her coffee brown hair was sort of dull but fell in the most beautiful waves against her back and shoulders. How her doe brown eyes filled with a sea of unshed tears for me, because of me. Or because of the past, she was trying to get away from.. But at least she trusted me. 'Okay, I will wait for you. But I am begging you.. Don't take too long.' That one sentence replays over and over in my head. The look in her eyes, longing for me not to leave h
**TORA**Something isn't right. Argos has never tried to push forward like this. He has never tried to take hold of my body without my permission. Not only that, it's supposed to be fucking impossible for any wolf to do this other than the Alphas. I can hear Cree and Jericho barking orders. I can mainly hear Cree talking to the Healer and telling Jericho that if Argos keeps trying to force his way to the forefront I could die. But in all honesty, I don't think that's right. Even the attempt should have killed me. But for whatever reason, I am still breathing. My wold is strong and wise and if he is trying to break through the surface it should be for a good reason.I hear Cree yell in my mind. 'God dammit, Tora. Push Argos back..'I can hear him yell something to Argos in my mind but it's so muffled I can't make it out. So I finally let go of the hold and let Argos gain control of my body. I either die, or I live. But fighting my wolf like this could be my demise quicker than it coul
*TORA* Her condition looks worse than I thought it was. That pool of blood I found her in was heavier than I thought. They brought in machines to take pictures of every wound inside and out. They have her almost naked on the bed and it is taking everything in me not to shift again. But I have to tell Argos and myself that this is for her health. This is what needs to be done to help her so she can live. But something is digging into my chest as I finally notice everything.She is bleeding from many gashes and wounds and none of it is stopping, which means her wolf is too weak. Her cheeks look broken, and both of her lips are split in several spots. My lip begins to quiver in pain and anger.Her eyes are swollen shut. She looks like she has been hit by a fucking truck. I see the doctors stitching up her back. Multiple stab wounds. Not by claws, but by knives. It can't be the creature that killed Julri. But someone with a grudge against Estelle. But who? She was so sweet and soft-spok