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The weather looked foggy during our drive, but I didn't expect rain. "Mommy!" I turn around to see Ben standing at the threshold of his room, rubbing his sleepy eyes. He's probably scared. He doesn't like thunder. "I'll go to him." Marcus rises from his seat and takes Ben back to his bed before I can protest. It still baffles me to think how much Denzel and Ben have in common. From appearances to appetite, likes and dislikes, the similarities amaze me. Whereas I like rain, Ben was born with a fear and dislike for stormy nights, like his father.

This person was Ben Davis, codenamed Draven. Ben was a resident of Drogoton who joined Wyvern Peak five years before Adrian did, thus making him comrade-in-arms of both Adrian and Denzel. Three months after Denzel sacrificed himself, Ben lost both of his legs to an explosion, thus ending his career in Wyvern Peak. He had no choice but to amputate his legs to survive. Ben was like an elder brother to Adrian. He was often bullied when he first joined Wyvern Peak, and Ben was one of the kitchen staff. Because of this, Ben would often sneak out a few shots of alcohol for Adrian to ease his homesickness.

“The next time I call you I will be expecting answers.” A pause. Then a careful reply: “Understood, Alpha.” I ended the call, shoving the phone into my pocket. Evelyn’s POV For the next few moments, the dungeon expedition went on perfectly. But through every twist of the path, Ben remained calm and collected, issuing orders with the ease of someone born to lead. “Take these,” he said at one point, handing bundles of herbs to each participant. “They’re basic healing blends. Use them on the infected, for your packs.”

“East beam. Bring Maya. Bring a jack. Bring oxygen.” “On it.” Ben’s voice was quick and clean. “We’ll be there. Hold tight.” Leah bit down hard on her lip. “Tell Maya—tell Maya I love him,” she said, and then she pushed the words down like they were too big for the air. “Leah,” Ghost said. “He needs air. Your breath will do nothing. We need oxygen and med help.” An engine noise came from the street. Ben’s truck pulled up, headlights cutting through the smoke like knives. Maya jumped out with a bag of medical gear.

The place wasn’t empty though, Ben was moon walking around with his headphones blasting music in his ears, making him unaware of my entrance. I cover my mouth to stop myself from bursting into laughter when he trips, a part of me was more surprised because Zeke is the one I expect to find doing something like that. He’s the cheerful one of the three, Ben mostly listens to music, hardly uttering a word or involved in some alien space wars with Zeke. Killian on the other hand, he isn’t grumpy, happy or anything…come to think of it, the only emotion he expresses is anger.

Carolynn promised. "We'll see about that." Joshua returned with the same vigor and malice. "Got it." Ben announced while picking up the needle. Lifting the cylindrical item towards the moonlight, Ben noticed the red tinge lining the thin clear wall of the glass tube. Bringing it to his nose, the elderly bounty hunter pulled his eyelids closed and took a good whiff of the last drop of liquid resting on the needle's fine, silver tip. Then Ben's eyebrows rose as he opened his eyelids and turned his neck towards Carolynn.

It'll be too late until he reaches there. His heart stuttered. Was she going on a death mission? No! She couldn't fight alone against Alonso. No! No! No! Hunter was already running out of the mansion as he mind-linked Rasmus, Luca, and his warriors.

She looked like she was finally breathing again. I watched her go, wondering what that was about. Jeremiah wasn't the type to flirt, and I didn't think he was interested in Aleena. He just treated her like a human being. In a room full of sharks, that was enough to make him a hero. “I found them!” Ben’s voice boomed as he kicked the side door open. He was carrying two dusty bottles that looked like they belonged in a museum. He looked triumphant, holding them up like trophies. “Aleena! Get over here with the crystal,” Ben barked.

The only people capable of suppressing him were alpha Luke and warrior Levi. Upon being alerted of the prison break, Ben immediately mind-linked Alpha Luke. To his dismay, the alpha's mindlink was blocked. He tried to link warrior Levi as well as the elders but could not reach them. Left with no choice, he ran straight to the warrior's house. He knew that his mate would be home as she had to pick up the quads from school. "Auntie Selena! Auntie Selena!" Ben called out as he was panting. The door was swung open as the ethereal beauty came out.

Patient Rat is wheezing. The prickle along my scalp saves my throat. I spin and a blade passes where my neck was, silent and businesslike. “Oh,” I say to him. “You.” Bren. One of Mara’s quartermasters. “Eli,” Mara warns, but I’m already moving. Not because I’m brave. Because Bren looks at me like I’m a gnat he can brush away on his way to gutting her. My wolf shows me the shape of the shed. The spilled barley. An open crate with stamped lettering. VINES – DO NOT DROP.