Sinclair’s POV“I’m with… a friend,” I heard her say just as my heart started to beat harder in my chest.Something was off and I could not put my hand on what it was.“Where are you? Are you in the pack?”She didn’t say anything as the call cut short.I groaned in rage with Ethan joining me.“What did she say?” He asked as I looked away. I didn’t know how to tell him he was right even if it was only a part of the truth.“With the way you’re avoiding my gaze I can say that you found out the truth and now you’re pissed,” he said with a light chuckle.“This isn’t funny.”“I know, I know,” he raised his hands in surrender as I wondered how he knew about this.“And you about her leaving the pack, how?” I asked. “Is this a part of your ploy?”“Seriously, you’re going to out this on me? Come on,” he raised his hands to show his innocence. “I just have evidence that she’s been lying to you this whole time.”Now I was invested in what he had to say.“What evidence?” I asked as he handed me a
Jane’s POVI had to be smart about this and give off clues so he would help me out of this mess.“Where are you?” Now his tone was getting aggressive as he wanted to know my whereabouts.“I’m with… a friend,” I said after looking at Damien who released his claws and threatened to kill me.“Where are you? Are you in the pack?” he asked. I was about to answer when Damien cut the call, tossing the phone away. “What are you doing?! He’s going to find me.”“We’re counting on it,” smiled Damien before leaving the room.I could tell a plan was underway.Sinclair looked at me with a victorious smile on his face.“It feels good to win,” he laughed. “Now, let’s get back to the situation at hand, shall we?”“What do you want?” I asked in anger. “Why am I here?”“What I want is for you to shut the hell up and listen to me or I will call in Damien to take out your hands. He'll be really glad to do that.”With the way he threatened me and got out a sword which he held to my neck, it was evident eno
Sinclair’s POVBecause of the past, I had promised to be a better man who would be by her side forever. I even promised to go to war for her and take down her uncle, Sullivan whom she had claimed was the cause of her parents death.Now I felt like such a fool that had wasted my time loving her. Why would she do this to me?I felt like such a fool.I had not loved Victoria the way I had loved Jane before and now I was angry at myself for leaving Victoria for Jane.Victoria had been a terrible person but not to me. She had not treated me like this.I told myself I would not trust anyone like her or love anyone after being with Victoria, but here I was feeling hurt and so much pain after being with Jane.“Why?!“I know this is a bad time to also bring up the second news but I think you should know about it,” Ethan said.“What is it?” I growled.“Jane, Rome and Sullivan plan to kill you in the attack you want to place against her own pack.” I wondered how he knew but information traveled
Ethan’s POVMaking plans to take him down was too much of a hassle but if I wanted to bring him down I had to be creative with my plans.I could challenge him to a battle while I had the drugs in my system. I could poison his drink or food. I would call spies to choke him while he slept. I would do anything to make sure he was out of the game. I didn’t care what methods I used, so long as I won the fight.“Wipe that smirk off your face,” he groaned to me as I knew I had smiled while making my internal plans. I cleared my throat and stood my ground. I had forgotten that I was still before him and had broken character.“What about the witches?”“What about them?”“Are they joining us in the battle?”“No.”“I doubt the witch leaders would accept you going against the Luna.”“Then they should challenge me. Besides, don’t tell anyone of my plans or I will have your head for it.”“You still want us to attack the pack now?” I asked. “Maybe we should…”His tight grip to my throat was swift an
Ethan’s POVI was mad that Sullivan would ask such a favor of me when he was to be ready for anything. Did he think I was playing here? I hoped he would not mess up my plan.“Don’t argue with me, Sullivan.” I sighed. “I know what I said but I can’t stop the alpha from thinking of war when he clearly wants it. You should be ready to fight.”“Alright,” he agreed before I called Damien who seemed to be having the best time of his life in a bar with his men.“What is it?” he growled.“Don’t start with that. The alpha would soon be coming for you like we planned. Make sure your men are situated in Sullivan’s pack like we arranged.”“Now? He’s coming now?”“Unless you have something else doing within the hour that doesn’t involve the pack being burned down to the ground then yes. He’s showing up in the pack within the hour. Get ready to fight. I already told you about it earlier.”“Yeah but it was about the mountains and not really…”“Don’t argue with me. Just get the job done.”Things shat
Jane’s POV“Damien!” Sullivan growled in anger. The old man was being very careful with his steps. “Say nothing of our plans or it would be your head.”Plans. What plans? Now I was curious as to what they were trying to achieve. “What are you doing here?” I asked Damien. “Aren’t you supposed to be doing something better with your life like overdosing on those drugs or something?”He laughed, seeing how vulnerable I was.“How about I carve a little hole in your head and see how funny it is?” he approached me, ready to stab me as Sullivan intervened.The old alpha took the knife Damien had brandished and tossed it to the door.“Not yet,” he growled. “Focus on the plan.”“And what plan is that?” I asked as the men looked at me.“Focus on not dying first,” Sullivan said. “You’ll need it by the time we’re through with you.”“So what do we do now?” asked Damien. “Because we really need to either be on our way to welcome the guests we have or we can stay here and keep having this useless co
Sinclair’s POV“Stop the car,” I said to the driver who did so. I was ready for the inevitable.I grabbed my sword and held onto it. I wasn’t a fan of guns like my men. Since I was fast enough to dodge bullets, there wasn’t any reason to have a gun. A sword could be deadlier than guns if used in the right way.I could smell them. The rogues and their stench filled with lots of drugs. They were waiting in the mountains.Just then, someone jumped out of the mountains with a missile launcher, targeting my car.“Get out!” I yelled, jumping out in time just as the car blew up with the driver safe and sound. “Go! Get out of here!” I yelled for the driver to leave while I handled my battles.I looked at the burning car and realized this was a trap.“Attack!” I yelled to my men who blew parts of the mountains with their own weapons before we were overrun by multiple foot soldiers, roaring at us.Using my superior speed and strength, I danced around them with ease.The fight was easy going as
Sinclair’s POVNow I regret pushing aside Martha. She would have been a wonderful asset to me.Damien chuckled while talking to Sullivan. They pointed to me with a loud laughter escaping their lips. I looked at the other rogue beside them and found him flinching before me. He was scared. Good. The weak link I needed to tear through them.“Are you reflecting on the past?” laughed Sullivan. “Please don’t do that. It only makes this moment bad. I mean, look around, your men are either dead or too injured to do anything. They are dead either way. “You can’t call for backup because we placed a device in the mountains to jam signals even from satellite phones. You will die either way.”“Who put you up to this?” I asked, curious as to how these men had combined forces to attack me. They wouldn’t have done it except someone who really hated me told them to do it.“Look at him,” laughed Damien. “What is he going to do? Go super dog on us and kill us? He has wolfsbane flowing through his veins