Semua Bab The Legacy of the Alpha King: Sins of the Father: Bab 11 - Bab 20

Libby POV I’m slow in comparison but I manage to follow Ben and Beth, breaking away when I reach my own caravan. This was it. Time to move again. I cannot be caught. I rip open the cupboard door under the sink, reaching for my backpack and hoisting it onto my back. I rush to the fridge, clumsily reaching for bottled water as my adrenaline kicks in. I’ve been planning this for months but now that it is happening…I feel severely unprepared. I just don’t possess that…hunter mindset within me. “What’s going on?” Anwir is watching me, too cooly, at the steps leading up to my door. “They will only inspect the others and then move on. Why are you worried?” He turns and I stick my head out the door when I see the blue sirens gathering distance on us…on me. “Anwir…” I hush him, at the sight of the illegal farm workers starting to run away from the now running police officers in the fields. This was like a scene from those tv dramas I used to watch. But now I was in one. I can’t get

Libby POV We’ve been moving for hours…my legs were like jelly. I needed a break. I needed to catch my breath. I was already pushing through the burning sensation in my lungs, now fighting a painful stitch in my side. We must have covered miles since we left the farm, surely this would be enough distance for one night. “Ben.” I gasp which finally forces him to turn around to check on us behind. He had been leading our expedition and I had complete faith in him, but he was so hell-bent on getting us somewhere safe he forgot how much stronger he was than the rest of us. His eyes glance nervously upon Beth who was also panting slightly. She may have a wolf, but from what I understand, she hasn’t got her full strength yet. That wouldn’t come until she was of age. Therefore, for right now, she was stronger than me, but not considerably. “Okay, let’s stop for the night.” He agrees, my chest already feeling some relief from his words alone. “There’s a barn about half a mile in that dir

Pierce POVMy wolf had been searching for her in the pitch black woods, following her scent which was still mixed with others. Where ever she was going, she remained with others…deciding not to break off alone.My wolf liked the hunt, deprived of our mate for too long, he wanted to mark her on the spot. But Libby had been subjected to poison by her own father, trying to keep her wolf from coming forward. Trying to keep her hidden even from the human world due to her fortune. A fortune he wanted to use to reclaim the Red Stone pack alliance from Reuben, even planning to claim Evelyn as his, and the twins as his bloodline to rule. I’d have to keep my wolf in control, I refused to be another tyrant in her life. My wolf was growing inpatient, our fur form has been running for miles, surely we’ve made some ground in closing in on their location. Who ever was leading them was fast and skilful in navigation. My wolf keeps his nose to the woodland ground, following her scent when we hear

Libby POV As he steps closer into the soft light, illuminating from the fire exit sign, I can’t help but catch my breath. He was exquisite. Like something from a museum…a god that had been depicted into an art statue. But this piece of art is touchable. This god should be mine…according to him. “You can’t keep following me. You have to go, you being here puts my friends at risk.” I whisper, checking the alleyway was empty. “Your friends?” He quirks an eyebrow at me, a glint of amusement in his eyes. I was suddenly feeling hotter than usual, even in the night time air…something about his presence made me flush at the cheeks. Noticing a small off licence earlier and needing to cool my body temperature, I make my way down the alleyway. Pierce walking beside me. Before I push on the shop door I turn to him, keeping my voice low needing him to understand the severity of what him finding me, might mean for Ben and Beth. “Two of them are werewolves, but they think I am completely huma

Libby POVAs we checked out of the bed and breakfast, I kept my eyes peeled for a sign that Pierce was nearby. After talking to another guest of the bed and breakfast, we managed to hitch a lift on the back of a pick up truck. Which was great for our efforts in getting as much distance covered in one day as possible but the only problem was now I fear I have lost Pierce. He’ll struggle to keep up with a fast moving vehicle, even in wolf form. I don’t want him to get hurt pushing himself too much trying to keep up with this truck.We had been traveling for a good few hours when the driver pulls up to a road side diner, informing us bluntly that he was stopping for food. That we can wait for him or move on. He wasn’t charging us for petrol so we decided to join him for a break, to grab some hot food while we can. We follow the balding middle aged man into the diner where he breaks away from our group and settles on a high stool at the counter, turning his back to us already ordering h