MasukI gave it a taste, it was pretty good. Booze metabolized pretty quickly in a werewolf, so we weren't going to get drunk, but if we drank fast enough we could get a little buzzed. I took a long drink, then grabbed a handful of Oreos from the package on the cooler. "Thanks for this girls, I'm so glad we're not stuck with the boys back at the Pack House. I was starting to feel like the meat on display at the market."
"They aren't THAT bad," said Carol. "My brother isn't that bad. He just comes off a little strong sometimes. I think he's trying to show he's just as tough as his older brothers."
"Overprotective older brothers at that," Olivia said. "I wish they'd just find their mates, then maybe they'd leave me alone."
Carol nodded. "Yeah, you're lucky. You don't have older brothers watching over you your whole life." She looked around. "I'm sure if you wanted some company, you'd find someone willing."
"Yeah, I think not." I laid back on the blanket, letting the sun warm my skin. "I don't want to deal with a possessive, horny male." I relaxed into the blanket, suddenly feeling tired. More tired than I should be. My wolf raised the alarm first, she could feel her power being sucked away.
I'd been poisoned.
I reached out over the bond again. "Dad, something's wrong. I'm getting weaker by the minute, my wolf thinks I've been poisoned."
"SHIT! We're leaving now, can you get somewhere safe?"
"I'm not sure. I'm trying not to let on, I think Carol slipped something into my drink. I can't feel my fingers or toes."
I opened my eyes, Carol was standing over me. "I'm sorry it has to be this way, Ella."
"What the hell did you do to me?" I was furious, but mostly scared. My friend was setting me up, and whatever plan she had wasn't good.
"Just a little muscle relaxant. We don't want you running off, or doing something stupid. You are too selfish to see things clearly, Ella. Get your head out of the clouds and quit chasing fairy tales. You need to think of more than just yourself, think of your Pack. This is good for them."
Olivia came up behind us. "Did you really think that an unmated Alpha heiress could travel outside her territory without consequence? Hell, if I was worth everything David gave up, I can only imagine what you are worth. Not just Alpha blood, but the chance for a male to become Alpha of a Pack? You went to the highest bidder. With all the money your family is worth, he had to promise the others a nice cut to get them to cooperate. He's been waiting for months for this chance, and you are stupid enough to walk right into the trap."
Carol kneeled next to me. "Several Alphas wanted you for their sons. You got lucky, if you ask me. He'll be a good Alpha for your Pack and a good mate for you. Your parents are being informed now, they can't stop it. They will just have to accept it, accept that it is the best thing for you and them."
I heard footsteps approaching, our three fishermen were coming, their scents on the air. They must have landed on the other side of the island.
"Dad, David, Curtis and Nathan are here. They were waiting for us. They have been planning this for a long time, the girls are in on it along with their families. They've auctioned off rights to me, they're going to force mate me to one of the sons."
Dad didn't respond, but Mom did. "We can't let that happen. They aren't letting us leave, we're trying to fight our way out. Get out of there, get somewhere safe. I love you baby." She cut the link.
I sat up, I was dizzy and I knew I didn't have much time. I swept Carol's leg, knocking her on her butt as I jumped to my feet. I kicked her in the ribs, causing her to cry out in pain and roll on the ground. I ran past her the best I could, heading for the boat. I was too slow, and before I left the sand I was tripped up by Olivia. I couldn't catch my balance, it was like my legs and arms were many times heavier than normal. I faceplanted in the shallow water just off the beach. I tried to get up, but Carol jumped on my back.
I was trying to roll her off me when it felt like my chest was being ripped in two. My wolf howled out in pain, and I couldn't breathe for a few moments. I reached out for my father, but there wasn't anything there anymore. The link was gone.
My Dad was dead.
I screamed in pain and anger, now desperate to get away. I twisted my upper body, aiming my elbow at Carol's face. There was a satisfying crunch as I knocked out a few teeth. She fell unconscious at my side.
I put my hands down and tried to push myself upright again, but things just weren't working. The poison was moving faster through my system now, and I struggled to get to my hands and knees. I crawled into the water, reaching up for the rail of the boat
and coming up short.
Olivia grabbed my left ankle and started to pull me back, dropping my face back into the water. I tried to kick myself free, but the motions were weak and ineffective. I pushed myself up to take a breath, but was immediately pulled back down as my arms could no longer support me.
My face was scraping against the sand when the second bond broke. My mother.
"MOM!" I screamed through the bond, but it was gone too. My wolf howled her loss in my head, the pain ripping through my soul once more. I felt the Alpha power of my parents flow into me, I cried as it happened, not wanting to believe they were both gone and I was now leader of my Pack.
The headache I had was incredibly painful. My eyes were squeezed tightly closed and my teeth were clenched. My wolf was trying to push forward, she wanted blood. My teeth started to shift and some fur started to emerge, but the drugs were stronger. My wolf gave up, panting in exhaustion as she whined in grief.
I didn't have the strength to scream any more, the tears were coming fast. I closed my eyes as Olivia dropped my leg and the boys surrounded me.
The days flew by and Christmas had arrived. Werewolves do celebrate, even though they aren't Christian. It is a chance to eat and be with family, plus it helps them fit in with the humans.With such a large Pack, there were a few things different. Christmas morning and the big lunch meal was held by the families. In the late afternoon, the whole Pack would gather around the big tree in the dining room for "grazing, gaming and shaming" time.The 'grazing' was when every adult or mated pair brought an appetizer and a dessert, and placed them on a long table; over the course of the night, people would take a plate and walk down the line, snacking on their favorites. 'Gaming' time was just that, there were tournaments for Bridge, Scrabble and Trivial Pursuit on one side, while computer gaming setups on the other had tournaments in Mario Kart, Madden 15 and Halo. And 'shaming'? Well, that was the focus of the Ugly Christmas Sweater Contest. Everyone attended in their worst sweaters, hoping
Richard Darling was the best find. A semi-retired country lawyer, he was excited by the prospect of using his experience to get justice for me. His mate Doris planned to join him. Alpha Roman Peters of the LaCrosse pack even offered to pay his salary, but I told him that money was the least of my problems. They were going to pack up and head my way in two weeks, and I needed to get a home ready for them.I also got lucky when Nadine Andersen volunteered. She was a member of the Rochester pack, and made her living as a Private Investigator. She was young, only twenty-six, and had been a police officer in Rockford, Illinois before meeting her mate and moving to his pack. Sadly, he had been killed by a drunk driver when she was pregnant with their daughter. She was looking forward to the change in scenery, and Marge assured her we could take care of Natalie while she was working. The great part about her was her experience in tracking down information through social media and other sourc
Marge pulled into the driveway and I got out, only to be embraced immediately by Carol and then Al. "Welcome to our Pack, Ella. We're so glad you could visit." I could see Carol's happiness, she almost glowed as she looked at her true mate.It went better than I thought. The mother of one of the lost warriors came up and hugged me at dinner; she thanked me for bringing part of her son back to her. I told her that despite what we told the Alphas, we had sent the men off to Luna with the funeral prayers. I just regretted that we didn't collect the ashes.We talked with the Alphas and the pack leaders about many of the same things, but there were a few questions I asked her in private that were different. "I met my true mate, Carol.""That's amazing! Where is he?""I don't even know his name." I talked through our first meeting when our cars were attacked, and described the wolf that stopped in detail."Ermagerd..." She was shaking her head. "I can't believe it.""What? Do you know him?"
Finally, as we ate cake, Tom had enough. "I know you two didn't call me home for lunch just to talk about color schemes for the nursery. Now, out with it. What's going on?"I smiled, and out of my pocket I pulled a pair of knit white booties and set them on the table between us. Shelley was about to say something when Mark pulled another pair out of his pocket and set them next to mine.Tom's jaw dropped. "Does this...""We're having twins." I pushed the ultrasound photo across the table to them as Shelley screamed.***********Things calmed down a little after the birth announcements, but there were a lot of things still happening. The office was fitted out with all the equipment that had arrived, and Marge and Mabel were working on populating the walls with the people and their information. Tom had located an office space and I had leased it under the name of the shell company we had formed, and we were actively looking for a manager to get it started up. I still had high school stu
I laughed. "You already have stuff to do!""Please. We're used to taking care of a full family and Pack functions, and all we have is you now. We will only be able to clean the guest bathroom so often, you know. Besides, we're your Pack, we are here to support you. Remember that those bastards took us hostage, threatened our lives, killed our Beta. We want revenge just as much as you do." I hadn't thought about it that way, but they were right. "What can we do?"I thought about it for a while. "I'm going to order a bunch of supplies- cork boards, white boards, and a photo printer. The first thing I need to do is start putting together a roster of all three Packs with all the information we can obtain. We can use one wall of the office for each. I want to know as much as we can- names, families, jobs, ranks, friends. I also want to tie in any relatives or close friends outside their Packs; we might be able to use those to get more information, even as leverage. We've got a lot of work
He put his fingers to his nose, pinching it as he thought. "I'd advise you to get a different lawyer if you go that way. Preferably someone with a Pack background, you'll be dealing with both human and werewolf law, potentially.""I understand. Put about a million into the new business as startup capital, no leases longer than a year. I'll advertise for a manager first and let him hire his team. I want this company up and running by spring.""All right, you're the boss here. Just stay safe, Ella. Make sure you hide your involvement in all this, they need to see it as a run of bad luck not an attack, or they'll come after you hard.""Damn right. I don't want them to know who is behind this until they are on their knees before me."*********"I can't believe you're tossing me aside like this." Mark had tears in his eyes as we sat in the back booth at Mel's Diner. Telling him had been as heart-wrenching as I had thought, maybe more."I'm just so conflicted right now, Mark. I can't move f







