《Alpha Alcander》TWENTY-SIX
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~Alcander~
I waited at the border line for my men, but I was there to early.
I had time to calm down from what Janet told me. Causing two trees with holes in their trunk from my fist. I growled when the pain came. I broke my fist by punching it a little bit to much...
"Fûckin shît." I held my hand and see it deformed now with blood oozing from the cuts the bark has made. I took a deep breath in and snapped the bone that was pushed down, back up and groaned when the pressure came and pain.
I let out a low growl but I started to see my skin heal.
Hurry up. Something's wrong.
I look up and look around but rolled my eyes when I heard it was him.
What. What Donovan. I hissed in my head.
I feel something's wrong with our mate. He growled back at me. Like...something's bad going to happen to her. Like now.
How-
Shut up for once, and listen. I don't know how I know but I just have this feeling. I don't know if it from us marking her, but it just doesn't feel right.
Let me mind link her.
No! I've tried and tried, but she blocked us out completely. I don't know how she did it, probably years of practice with her wolf, but it won't work.
I looked up to the sky and barely see that sun is barely going down. It hasn't even passed the trees.
I just can't leave. I won't even make it pass-
You've done it before!-
With Zelix! Not by myself!
Well just mind link your men! Use that fûckin brain of yours!
I growled at his response, but he was right.
I'm sorry to cut your goodbyes short, but something is wrong with your Luna. We have to hurry before she gets injured, or even worse....leave us. Hurry now. Shift there, we meet running. I'll be ahead, I'm already at the border lines, I'm be running ahead. I expect you all to catch up. Let's go get my mate, and your Luna.
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I shifted right I said that and took off in a sprint. I heard howls from behind and twigs breaking behind me. I howled and heard them howl along. I look to my right and see some men caught up, while I look to my left and see the same thing. I looked straight ahead and felt my lips curl up to a wolfy grin.
Once I get there Alpha, you would wished that you've called me instead.
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I started to slow down when I saw crows pecking at the dead wolf, and trotted ahead. Alpha Jedrek said it wasn't Alpha Alex's land, and it was Kalmin. But which land was it. Left or right.
I stuck my nose on the ground and started to sniff.
Let me.
I didn't have time to answer because he pushed me aside and took over. I growled at him but he ignored me and lead my pack to the land of my mate.
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~Jenna~
I was so glad to see his eyes back to normal. But I only saw that when me and Helmer pushed him while I kneed him in his crouch and we were already at the door.
"I-I'm so-rry. I h-had to-o con-tr-ol him." He hissed out while he was on the holding his junk.
Helmer was in front of me, guarding me away from him.
"What the hell!" He growls out. I brought my eye brows together and looked at his back. I never heard him yell before and turn angry.
"If you knew you couldn't control your horny aśś wolf of yours, then you should've stepped out." He growled while he took a step closer to him.
Kalmins head snapped up, "I tried to." He said between his teeth. "I tried to, but I couldn't hold him back." He got up and took a deep breath in and closed his eyes.
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"My wolf hasn't seen any other women since Jenna. He only wants Jenna, but seeing her with a mark and different scent he got....out of line." He said while he opens his eyes and looks at me, but Helmer quickly stepped to the side hiding me away from his glaze.
"I don't care if your wolf likes her or not! She's not yours! She's clearly some ones and he would probably come for her. Because I would have." He growled out.
"Helmer. I'm okay. He didn't even touch me." I said while I looked at his back. He looked over his shoulder and whispered only for me to hear. "What are you still doing here?! Go, I'll find a way out. I was just waiting for a perfect timing. Go."
I'm so confused.
Since when did we come up with that plan to escape?
"But-"
"Go, I'll find my way out again. I paid attention when we walked up here." He looked back at Kalmin who was staring at him weird, " -And haven't you learned how to control it when your pack women go in to heat!!"
"Well yeah-"
"It's no difference!!"
That was last thing I heard because I was slipping out of the door and down the stairs. My heart beated faster, but I kept looking back because I didn't like leaving Helmer here by himself. I was close to the door but I looked back when I heard Helmer yelling, "RUN JENNA!! RUN JENNA!!" He was skipping stairs and his face was ghost white. I had huge eyes. I saw Kalmin stomping towards the stairs and staring at Helmer who was already beside me. I locked eyes with him for a split second but I was being dragged out by Helmer.
We were sprinting and I heard him howl. I looked over to Helmer while we were running and see him looking back then straight ahead.
"What the hell did you say!?" I said while I started feel sweat grow on my forehead.
"Nothing! Just said that we are leaving your pack and you were already on the border lines, but I was wrong." He said while he tried to regain his breathing but was just panting.
"Oh my god! Helmer you're so DUMB!" I growled out. I looked back and see him at the front of his house yelling at some men close by which were already shifting.
"We have to shift! Like now!" I said while I looked over to Helmer. His eyes grew big and he looked at me. "Now!"
"Yes now!!!"
"I haven't shifted in a awhile!"
"Shut up Helmer! Endless you want to go back there and die without finding your mate!" He growled at my response but I started to see his back muscles shifted and I knew he was shifting so I joined with him.
He was a dark grey wolf with black ears but I don't want to spend time watching him shift. I felt my paws hit the ground and I looked ahead towards the tree line far ahead.
Oh please let us live.
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