Gabriel
I was in my office, one hand ruffling my hair, the other gripping a glass of scotch. It was a habit Iâd picked up after losing Ellie. It made me think of my dad.
He always reached for the bottle when things got tough, even though our werewolf bodies made it hard to get drunk.
Jackson had given me a golden opportunity. Heâd take me across the border, and I could finally find Ellie.
Once I had her back, Iâd introduce her to my mate. Weâd be a family. The kind of family Ellie deserved.
But I was the Alpha. Could I really leave my pack? If I was caught across the border, it could start a war. Was Jackson really here for his sister? I didnât think he was lying, but still.
And then there was the council. Would they even agree to it? Would they see a human man crossing the border as an act of war? By the rules, any human on this side of the border should be killed.
The only exception was if they were a pup, like Ellie.
If I crossed the border without telling the council, and they found out, then Iâd lose my rank. Theyâd give the pack to another Alpha.
Iâd probably be thrown out as a rogue, maybe my family too.
I took another swig of the scotch. I needed to talk this over with my dad. Heâd know what to do.
I knocked on the door of my parentsâ house. I knew the door was unlocked, and as Alpha, I could have just walked in. But they were my parents, and it was their house. Alpha or not, I still respected them.
My mom opened the door. When she saw me, she tried to smile, but there was sadness, maybe even pity in her eyes.
I wasnât surprised. I knew I looked rough. My hair was a mess, and I had dark circles under my eyes from not sleeping. I hadnât shaved in days.
Shaving seemed like the least of my problems these days when all I could think about was Ellie.
I stepped inside.
âYour father is in his study,â she said.
I nodded and headed that way.
Over the past two years, Iâd spent most of my time either in my office or with my dad in his.
Every time I had an idea on how to get Ellie back, my dad would take it to the council, only to have it shot down. I doubted this time would be any different.
My only choice might be to do what Zagan had done. Take my pack out from under the council's control. It was an option, but not one I wanted to take.
I didnât want to see the whole werewolf side of the border fall apart. It was bad enough that weâd lost most of the western territory when the previous Blood River Alpha left.
His had been the biggest pack, with the biggest territory. Iâd been very young at the time, I still didnât know why theyâd left. The council hardly ever talked about them.
Now Zagan and his pack had left, if others started to follow, I could see a civil war breaking out between the packs.
I knocked softly on the door before opening it. My dad was sitting behind his desk, looking at a report. He closed it as soon as I walked in and put it in a drawer.
Council business, no doubt, but why was he being so secretive? Then I remembered when Iâd seen him when Ellie first arrived. Heâd mentioned making contact with some human rebels.
He hadnât brought that up again, maybe they could help too.
âYou should wait until youâre asked to come in, before you do,â he chided, as he gestured towards the seat in front of his desk.
I sighed.
âThis is important, I have Ellieâs brother Jackson in the cells. Heâs offered to take me across the border,â I said.
My dad immediately stood up, his hands flat on the desk as he leaned forward and glared at me.
âHave you lost your mind, Gabriel? Heâs human, how can you trust him? He might be trying to trick you so they have an excuse to start the war all over again. An excuse to attack us.â
I shook my head.
âNo, I donât think so. Heâs given me information. Good information. I trust him.â
My dad looked at me and rolled his eyes.
âYou need to let this go, Gabriel, let her go. You have a mate now. Go to her. She needs you. Forget about the pup.â
I stared at my dad, shocked.
âHow can you even say that? The pup you used to hold on your lap and tell stories to. The pup you and Mom adopted as a grand-pup. You both loved her just as much as I did.â
My dad stared at me and shook his head.
âShe wasnât one of us, Gabriel. You have a chance to start a family with your mate. Some of the unmated wolves would jump at that chance, but they donât have that choice.â
He sighed.
âBesides, the council will never approve.â
I stood up and crossed my arms.
âThey might, when they hear what information I have.â
I sat back down. This wasnât the reaction Iâd been expecting from my dad. Not when it wasnât just about Ellie, but Samuel too.
âEllieâs parents were wolf-less hybrids. Her brother is the same. Ellie was...â I paused, âA throwback, I guess.
âAnyway, their parents caught a disease thatâs wiped out a lot of the human population. The humans behind the wall are either all dead, or dying.
âWhat you see between the border and the wall is it. Thatâs all there is. Theyâre using most of their resources trying to repopulate. Theyâre in no position to fight a war.â
My dad narrowed his eyes.
âHeâs lying, Gabriel. About their parents at least. Itâs not possible.â
I sighed.
âYour job is to represent this pack on the council,â I growled, ânot put obstacles in the way.â
My dad stood up and walked to the window, his hands clasped behind his back. He stared out.
âThere are things you donât know, things you donât understand. Iâm telling you now, Gabriel. Forget the pup. Move on.â
I narrowed my eyes; he was hiding something.
âWhat are you hiding, Dad? What about Samuel? Ellie might not be your flesh and blood, but Samuel is!â
He turned around slowly, his gaze meeting mine.
âWas, Gabriel. Thereâs nothing we can do for him now.â
I stared at him, shocked. Ellie might not have been his kin, but Samuel was. And he was just dismissing him like he was nothing.
âYou just had to interfere, didnât you?â he snapped. âYou had to try and save her. If sheâd been human, it wouldnât have been so bad, but a hybrid?â
I shook my head, puzzled.
âDad, what are you talking about?â
He walked back to his desk and pulled out the report he had been reading. He slid it across the desk.
âThe information this brother has provided will be useful, if itâs the truth. Her parents couldnât be hybrids. There were none left, not after the great purge.â
I frowned as I opened the report. My eyes widened as I started to read.
I looked up; my father had a smirk on his face.
âYou werenât meeting rebels all those years ago to discuss reunification, were you? You were just gathering information in the hopes you could wipe them out!â I accused.
My father smiled. âFinally, you understand, although by the look on your face, you donât agree.â He sighed.
âYou disappoint me, Gabriel. When we killed the last of the hybrids and the humans on our side of the border, we had high hopes of keeping the werewolf race pure.
âOf course, those fools in the western territory didnât agree. Why would they when the Alpha king had a human mate? His death was unfortunate, but we couldnât have an Alpha king with hybrid offspring.
âThen that little halfbreed runt appeared. The council had to do something. So we did.â
I gasped and took a step back.
âWh...What did you do?â
My father chuckled, actually chuckled.
âYou fell for it so easily, Gabriel. You called Zagan to cure Samuel of his bane wolf. The council knew Zagan was ruthless. He was supposed to take that hybrid and kill her.
âHe picked up her scent over lunch. I mind-linked her, knowing she wasnât ready. Her pathetic wolf tried to heal the headache I gave her.
âThat was the plan, to weaken her wolf to make Zaganâs task easier. Samuel and Melissa were just collateral damage.â
I couldnât believe what I was hearing. My father. The man I loved and respected. He had done this, and now he was going to be part of a plan to annihilate the humans. Just to maintain werewolf purity.
I turned my head sharply when I heard the door click. Two large warrior wolves appeared; they werenât mine, nor did they belong to the pack.
Before I had a chance to react, I felt something sharp stab me in the back of the neck.
My vision immediately started to blur, and weakness overtook my body.
âWolfsbane and silver,â my father stated. âYouâve become a liability, Gabriel.â
He sighed.
âYouâre a disappointment, but youâre still my son. I wonât let them kill you, at least not for now.
âThe boy in your cells on the other hand⦠heâs been dealt with, and the pup sheâll be out of the picture before long too.
âNow that Zagan knows sheâs not his daughter, heâll be onside too, but heâll be watched closely.â
I shook my headâthis couldnât be happening. The only thing holding me up now were the two warriors.
âGet him out of here,â my father growled.
As the warriors dragged me out of my fatherâs office, all I could think of was Ellie. The council had no jurisdiction over the western pack.
I just prayed to the moon goddess that somehow, some way they would keep her safe.
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