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A knock interrupted her, drawing both their attention. “Come in,” Ashley called, rising from the bed and heading toward the door. “Luna Ashley, Alpha Dane sent this over and asked that you be ready in thirty minutes,” a young maid announced with a bow, extending a fashion bag toward her. “Why? Is there an event?” Ashley asked as she took it. “The Alphas and a few others will be going hunting today,” the maid explained before excusing herself. Ashley shut the door and walked back into the room, opening the bag.

From then on, only authorized people can see him. The crowd watched as a very handsome brown-haired young man dressed in a blue suit climbed up to the stage. "This is my son, your soon-to-be Alpha king, Murphy Castillo." the Alpha king announced with pride and everyone cheered, whistled and applauded. Unmated females in the audience looked lovestruck and wished sincerely that he'd be their mate even though the reality was that he wasn't.

He groaned and sat up, grabbing his ringing phone. "Alpha," the caller said. Alpha—the highest position in a pack of the Children of the Moon, also known as werewolves. It is a title given to the strongest werewolf who will lead the pack for generations. And the mighty Alpha who commands the Crescent Stone pack, the largest pack in the City of Flogate, is Raven. "Carter, report what happened," Raven said while putting on his pants. When he searched for his shirt, he couldn't help but smile, noticing it was missing. Bree, whose dress he had destroyed, must have worn his shirt.

The voice on the other end was cold, professional, familiar. "He wasn't alone. There's another wolf—an Alpha from Crescent Moon Pack. The target is his mate." There was a long pause on the other end, long enough that I could hear the subtle shift in their breathing. They were processing the implications, running through scenarios. "The Alpha," they finally said. "Is he alive?" "Yes. Neutralized with wolfsbane, but alive. He'll wake up soon, and when he does, he's going to come looking. And he won't be alone. Ace will mobilize the entire pack once he finds out one of his mate was taken."

I make sure to leave everything as neat as possible and then rush out the door towards the bonfire. When I get there a crowd has already formed. I hear murmurs of people asking when it will start as I make my way through the crowd. Alpha Max is already there, dressed in all black. He is standing on a slightly raised platform with Beta Sam and Hailey to his right and the other Alphas to his left. As if he could feel my stare, his eyes snap to mine. He looks breathtakingly gorgeous. He looks at me when he starts to speak, his voice rings out through the crowd “Welcome All….

Asher laughed. "Back to our meeting..." Alpha Macon growled."Asher you will be attending the Alpha training school for the last month of school. It's only one month, and April you will be attending regular school; you start tomorrow." He said clicking on his computer."Absolutely not." Asher growled.

His brow furrowed in thought. “Really? Well, this just got interesting.” I said clapping my hands and rubbing them together. Victor grinned at me while Eric gave a shocked expression. “Let’s go find out! Where is she?” “I have her waiting in the conference room. Guarded.” I nod. I see Eric glance over to Tammy and Rick. “How is the Alpha doing?” I give him a big smile. “I believe Mystic, Tammy, Laney and I have cured the Alpha of silver and wolfsbane. Or at least enough so that Apache could begin his healing.” Victor and Eric looked right at me with their jaws dropped.

"That not what I…?" "No problem, I just want the materials for the massage." Amber said almost crying. "Follow me." Stella said. "Okay." Amber replied. Stella gave her the materials "you will…?" "You don't have to worry I will do it myself?" Amber interrupted her. Amber took it and went to meet the Alpha, she was quite and calm. The Alpha looked at her he knew something was wrong with her. "What is wrong with you?" Alpha Jason asked. "Nothing." Amber replied.

Wyatt tilted his head and the other man followed where he indicated. Standing only a few dozen feet away was Alpha Henry of the Harbor Moon pack in North Carolina. The man had no sons to take the position of Alpha. His oldest daughter was now the Luna of the Autumn Hills Pack in New Hampshire. But his second daughter, twenty-one-year-old Amber, stood in the place of the next Alpha. Whether it was to learn the duties of the Alpha, or to find a mate, neither man was not certain. But the fact that she was here at the meeting, and not at the Hunt spoke volumes.

Through the speaker, the waiting tones greeted me, expecting me to wait although I knew there would be a chance for the important figure not to answer the call. "Come on! Just answer the call, Doc!" I muttered as I looked at the Alpha being fastened on the bed like a patient with mental illness. While Gamma Cole decided to prepare the mini medical drawers, the place which was used by the Alpha for placing the pills and other ointments. Then, in a split second, the call was connected. "Good Day. How can I help you?" Doctor Carson opened the conversation. "Doc, this is me Beta Ashton of Red Iris Pack. My Alpha has shifted into the wolf form. Can you please come over for the medical check-up?"