Lunas pov

I was getting weaker and weaker. This is not like me at all I'm supposed to be a bad bitch witch not some feeding bag for some stupid vampire.

I was too naive when I started looking through that book. But I owed Nathan. He's saved me from a though spit a couple years ago with those hunters. I probably wouldn't be here without him. Not that it's done me much good. Now I'm just slowly being drained to death.

Enough self pity. I need to figure this out. I need to free this vampire but I also don't know why he was trapped in the first place and he could be a worse enemy to face later. Maybe a truck transfer him from one prison to another.

That's it. I could use some of the magic from jasmines curse. Knock him out for long enough to figure out how to save her and prison him or find out who he truly is.

We must go to the pack house straight away. Let's put an end to all of this once and for all.

Sebastian pov

Tonight is the night. My queen will come home and soon her transformation will be complete and my plan will come to pass

If I didn't have to be so careful she'd be here right now. But alas borders need to be scoped. Routines must be established. After all we do want to make it seemed as if she ran away and not that she was taken. None of my men can be spotted. It works better for my plan if that sorry excuse for an alpha feels betrayed by his (just thinking about the word makes me want to gag) mate.

Werewolves are so naive. Love is a waste of time power is in fear and betrayal not love and trust. Once my queen betrays our pack we shall rule. Well for the first few years unless we can get rid of her furry problem. My descendants must be pure after all.

""sir they're at the border they're ready to extract her"

"Perfect.... you may go"

Soon very soon my queen you shall remember who you are truly meant to be

Nathan's pov

The air in the pack has help very thick. There was something bad going to happen. I could feel it. I felt more and more anxious the longer I spent time away from jazz. I guess it's probably the fear of losing her.

I would be with her right now but I was called out on a last minute border control. So far everything was good. Finally I caught onto a scent.

It wasn't a pleasant scent. I couldn't quite figure out what it was from. I just knew it didn't belong here. It wasn't rogue.

This must be the scent my beta had been picking up on recently. Besides the strange scent every thing else was fine.

Finally it clicked that was a vampires scent.

Jazz was the only thought that went through my head. They're going to try take her. I will nog let that happen I will protect her this time. I quickly mind linked my beta to make sure jazz was guarded. I felt like everything was moving in slow motion. I couldn't get to her fast enough it was like that night.

The feeling of dread started to consume me. I should never have left her side. Why was time moving so slow or was I moving in slow motion like a snail.

Finally I could see the house in sight. As I got nearer I could smell the scent again. This isn't good. What if I'm too late.