Lincoln X Clyde Novels & Stories

~THIRD PERSON FOR BETTER~ EXPERIENCE Clyde dashed through the trees keeping his eyes peeled for the house where the Alpha lived. His mixed grey and black wolf was panting and moving as fast as his four legs could carry him. He wasn't going to let Lina die. He knew there was something about her the first time he saw her. She was special just like her grandmother. There was alot she had yet to learn but things take time and one day all will be revealed.

“No time to waste now. I’ll depart right now.” “Lindsy and I will go with you.” Kayson gave it a thought and did not reject the idea since he was unfamiliar with Greenspring. The Beetle was obviously unsuitable when they were going to Greenspring, so Lindsy showed off her other baby—a red Mercedes-Benz C Class 260. The three of them departed swiftly, heading straight to Roselle Lodge in Greenspring. At the same time, Lincoln had been calling his mentor from home, but no one picked up. The call was finally answered now.

“Yes, we’re finally home, Daddy, and Mom.” Clyde’s journey home had not been without its challenges. Not more than a few days ago, he had survived a gunshot wound while protecting Xander and me, shielding his own body from the bullet meant for us. The ordeal left both physical and emotional scars. Despite it all, he had remained resilient, his determination to return to us driving him forward. To ensure our comfort and privacy during the trip, Clyde used his private jet, a symbol of his success and the means to reunite everyone.

He had a pair of old brown work boots on his feet now. “Ready to go?” he asked. “Lead the way, said Leila. She happily followed Sterling outside. They spent several moments combing the parking lot as Sterling talked about the events of that night. Clyde’s truck was parked on the side of the lot closest to the fishing pond. The police had taken it in for evidence. The three of them walked around the side of the bar near the pond, the likely path Clyde had taken to reach the back of the bar.