Now Dean couldn’t reach Trisha. What was it with these women? He didn’t have time for this.
Oli stayed right beside his alpha, and had prudently kept his mouth shut. He didn’t know half of what was going on, and what he knew he couldn’t be sure what was lying.
Oli still thought that Kiera was a Lycan now and she should stay with her people. When he’d posed that to Dean, he’d reminded Oli that her people were far and few. None of them were secure. No one could point to a place and say that’s Lycan territory. Just because they are the first shifters to possess a third form didn’t mean they weren’t a form of shifter.
They even spoke of the violent streak the Lycan appeared to have as well. Dean’s views were definitely food for the thought Oli needed. They traumatized the Lycans in those labs. They knew wolves and many other shifters had a strong fight-or-flight response. With that viewpoint in consideration, fighting could be the first response because the lab tried to create a disposable soldiers. They didn’t know if they’d been successful.
“She’s out there, and I don’t believe she went willingly.”
“Kiera shot at someone. She fired once the shotgun before she dropped it. I believe she missed whatever she shot at. Then, before she could shoot again, she dropped the shotgun. They must have jumped her from behind.” Dean listened to Oli’s analysis of the scene. “There’s nowhere to hide. No closet or room to step out of. I’m sure we aren’t talking about something the humans could deal with.”
Dean looked up in frustration and found the missing clue. “I think our kidnapper was safe from the blast and got into a lucky attack.” He pointed up to the ceiling. Whatever or whoever took, Kiera had climbed a wall and hung from the ceiling. She might not have known they were there until it was too late.
“Crap. Few shifters can hang from their claws. Do you think it was another Lycan? Or something else?”
“I don’t know. But I now can’t reach Trisha. That concerns me. Her last text said she was heading out to the contested territory to the pond out there to see if she’s hiding out there.”
“You let her go there?”
“I told her to take a tracking team with her to all the sites, but I don’t think she did. I haven’t found any that are out.” Dean felt more than annoyed, and he’d haul her onto the carpet for this. She’d have restrictions put on her for quite some time once he was done with her.
“That’s far too close to the Jasper Sounds Pack. Let’s hope none of his pack did anything to her or detained her.”
“If they did, it’s war. I’m calling him. I want to know from him he doesn’t have either of the girls.” Dean and Oli hadn’t left Kiera’s cottage. They’d had a team there searching for any evidence. From scent trails or blood. Anything that could direct them to where Kiera was and who had her. James made it clear last night he wanted her in his pack.
Why was he suddenly doing that? He hadn’t shown any interest before this. So, what changed now? What was his plan?
“Oli, take a minute and get the Jasper Sounds Alpha on the line. I think it’s time we had a talk.”
Oli’s eyebrows disappeared into his hairline. Dean rarely spoke directly to James. That always ended up in an incident that left Oli and his counterpart, Keith Lamont. Oli’s job would get complicated after this, he figured.
This was too much for a lone Lycan. Trisha better not be in trouble, or it would be Kiera’s fault. Oli was sure others would see it that way, too.
“Hey, Keith, it’s Oli.”
“I was just calling you. What is going on? I just saw the sister of you’re alpha hauled past the study by several guards and locked in a secure room upstairs. My alpha’s just stormed out after yelling orders to leave her there. He’s got business to take care of. Are we at war?”
“At least, she’s not in your jail. I think we might have a slight chance to avoid it. One other question, do you have the local Lycan there too? You know, the one that’s called Kiera. She was once part of our pack.”
Oli winced when Dean yelled from another room. “I never accepted her leaving the pack. She’s still mine.”
“You hear that?”
“Yeah, I heard it. I’m sorry you’re going through that. I gather it’s been going on a while?”
“It’s getting weird. Do you have her or not?”
“Not that I know of, but I don’t know how you’re alpha’s sister came to be here. Were they together?”
“No, Trisha was supposedly out with a tracking group looking for the Lycan. It looks like Kiera’s home was attacked in the early hours and she’s nowhere to be found.”
“Okay, just checking a few more reports. Nope, nothing here. Just Trisha. I will track down James, and we’ll let them deal with each other on this one. Also, why is the Lycan still part of your pack? I thought she lived in the neutral zone by that package of contested land.”
“That’s something I’m trying to figure out.”
“Odd…”
“I feel the same way.”
“I know James was trying to get her to come here.”
“Why?”
“That’s the funny part. You know how he is. James does nothing without a reason. But this time… This time I think he couldn’t bear her being alone. Not with the hunters poking around at our borders.”
“Wait. What hunters? We’ve not had any attacks from hunters in months. That is very odd.” Usually hunters went after any shifter they could. Their pack affiliation was not important.
“Yeah, funny that. Look, I have my alpha here. I will pass the call to him now. Give me a minute to get him up to speed.” The line went silent when Keith put the call on hold.
Oli went in search of Dean. “He’ll take the call.”
Oli held the phone out to Dean. “The Alpha of Jasper Springs will speak to you.”
“Thanks Oli.” Dean took the phone from Oli and put the call on speaker. “Alpha Dean Jonas here.”
“What do you mean, she’s missing? I don’t have her. If you don’t have her, then where is she? Can you explain why your precious little sister is spying around on my territory?”
“At least, one isn’t missing. What do you plan to do with her? I won’t give up my claim on the land.”
“Well, if that’s how you want to play it. Find Keira and we’ll make an exchange.”
“No, I am not doing that. What else?”
“I don’t know. I’ll think about. Until then, you know where she is. If anyone tries to fetch, I will see it as an attack and an act of war.” James disconnected the call.
Dean locked eyes with Oli. Oli’s only response was to rub his forehead with his fingers. “Why didn’t you promise to give him Keira when we find her?”
“I don’t know, but it turns my stomach at the thought of him having either my sister or Keira.”
“See, this won’t end well.”
Dean stood there in the damaged cottage that belonged to Kiera. He held the phone out to Oli, completely distracted by his thoughts after he’d heard James make his demands. The land or Kiera, it should be a straightforward decision but his mind rebelled. There was no way he would give up the land. That would give James the last thing he needed to drive Dean and his pack from his territory. No one could live without water. So, the other possibility was Kiera. Find her and hand her over to James. His mind hated this idea. In a protective and possibly territorial way. Why? He thought his attraction to her died the day that they returned her to them changed. How could he feel the hollowness in his soul now, after all this time? There was no way he could explain it. No way he could give into this either. The backlash of mating with a monster was impossible to contemplate with several pack members opposed to her living within pack territory. “Oli,
Oli made the arrangements to get the neutral zone cottage fixed. It was more difficult than first thought. He needed to find tradesmen who would work for a Lycan and then assign a security team because of the neutral zone’s lawless reputation. It was all a pain in the butt. What if she was dead? Or they never found her? It was better to find a way to force the Jasper Sounds Alpha to hand over Trisha. Oli was completing the work orders when an enforcer entered the study. “Aren’t you supposed to be on front gate duty, Joe?” “I drew the short straw. This was delivered to the front gate a few minutes ago.” Joe held out an envelope and a dagger to Oli. “You can give it to Alpha Jonas.” The enforcer seemed eager not to be the deliverer of this news. “What’s with the dagger?” Oli took the two items from the dark-haired enforcer with his confusion clearly clear on his features. “We figured the mode of delivery might be important. A silver SUV stopp
Kiera came back to consciousness slowly. Her headache ached like it rarely had in a long time. Alcohol didn’t hurt like this. When she touched the back of her head, she winced and frowned. There was a weight around her wrists, which could only mean one thing. Handcuffs. Sure enough, she was chained to a wall in a room with a small, barred window near the ceiling. Other than the light coming in through it’s grimy panes the room she lay on the cold hard floor. Then she remembered vaguely the open back door, and the broken glass on the floor. She might have shot at something, but she didn’t know if she hit anything. Then a sharp pain in the back of her head… Someone knocked her out. How? She would have had to pass them if for them to hit her from behind and there wasn’t any place within her small cottage to hide like that. Who did this? Dean? James? She wouldn’t put it past either of them. Well, stuck to the wall as she was and sensitive to the dull light
Dean and Oli looked at each other over the phone in horror. “Keith, you have to get him calmed down. We didn’t send that message. In fact, we have one here right now. It says we have to take our copy of the deed to, and get this it’s weird, Elderswoods. We wouldn’t have called it that. It’s Jordan’s Run these days, not Elderswoods. I think we have a third-party trying to force a war between us.” “Oli, I’m his Beta and I can’t get near him. Look, it’s chaos over here. I have to go. I don’t know what’s going on, but Trisha is down here. I need to go intervene. If I can, I’ll call you later to tell you what happened.” Keith hung up there, leaving Oli and Dean in a state. Go find out who sent the note? Or rush in to save Trisha? * * * Keith dropped his phone on his desk, and it bounced before it landed on the floor. He didn’t care. He could hear the woman’s voice as James, and she yelled at each o
“James, you don’t want to do this. You’d be forcing yourself on me. That’s not what you want, is it?” Trisha found herself backed up against the back of a love seat by James. His gaze now showed his hunger. Trisha couldn’t hide that fact that in this enclosed space with her secret desire for him. His scent was the tipping point for her. Clearly, he’d hit his tipping point a while back. His growling revealed his need to fuck, and he stalked her, hunting for a willing partner. Trisha couldn’t deny she’d secretly dreamed of passing her time making out with him. Heck, not just making out with him. She’d woken several times as her body orgasmed at the thought of fucking him. “By the time I fuck you, you’ll be begging me to finish.” She had to think of something to bring him to his senses before she lost hers. He was right, he probably could get her to a state she’d beg him to fuck her. “Well, do a good enough job and I’ll think about keeping you. Never m
Sure enough, the old man came back. However, he was upset to see that Kiera hadn’t eaten any of the food. She wasn’t a fool. Kiera was experienced in this situation. It wasn’t her first rodeo, and she wouldn’t risk being drugged, either. Henry was so furious he kicked the tray aside against the stone and grout wall. The plate shattered, where the shards and food scattered over the grimy floor. “I gave you peace and quiet to eat. This is how you thank me? Ungrateful wretch. I am the father of many alphas, and they will not defy me. You want to go hungry, then fine. No more food for you.” He was livid, his over reaction was to an extreme Kiera hadn’t expected. Though it was very revealing to her. He was obsessed with his sons being alphas and he claimed at least two as his blood. He wasn’t an alpha himself, so he lived his rank through his sons. He was a sad creature, and she expected the more she learned, the more disgusting she would find it. The man was deluded an
Dean and Oli called in all their enforcers, and he had everyone getting ready to beef up their territory’s protections. That’s when Oli’s phone rang. “It’s Keith.” “Answer it.” Dean needed to know what was happening to his sister. Actually, she was his half-sister. They shared a mother, but he knew they had different fathers. She never spoke of either males. Dean didn’t know either males’ names, and she’d not left the information with anyone or written anywhere. “Keith, what’s going on? It sounds like the yelling has stopped.” “It’s only just stopped and one of them barricaded the door. We still can’t get in and they won’t respond. But you won’t like this. I still don’t know if he’ll go through with any attacks, so I don’t know if he’s accepting the threat of war. But I can’t say whether they’re mated either. It was brutal listening to whatever happened in there.” “Well, that was the last thing I expected to hear from you. Will we be seeing you at Jordan’s
Dean was torn between his sister and Kiera. How was he supposed to choose? How could he not choose? His sister was clearly pack, Kiera was once pack as he’d been told several times now. Dean reminded each person who dared to remind of this, that he never gave her permission to leave the pack. He’d at least admit that he didn’t just say it, but growled at them, annoyed in a way he didn’t remember ever being before. His mood wasn’t improving, either. Dean struggled to keep his head on the more pressing issues. Trisha was under the thumb of James, but her life wasn’t threatened in any way. This had never happened before in all the years they’d known each other. He must get and keep his head in the game. His territory was at stake and his people were in danger of attack from the Jasper Sound Pack. It was his job to lead these people, and he was the one who’d protect them from anything and everything. Kiera needed him just as much as the rest of the pack. The differenc