A Gamma's Revenge by Ylyanah

Chapter 92

Dagmar

Suddenly Marcus touches my hand, pulling me from my thoughts. “What is it, Marcus?” I ask as I turn to face him. He points in front of him, and I see the familiar sights of mountains. Mountains that tell me I am close to my Packs territory.

My eyes start to tear up and I have to push them back. This is not the time to break down. Maybe, if I survive, I can break down afterwards. Finally give in to grieving over my family, but not right now.

Right now I need to keep my mind on revenge. Like I have put off everything else in my life for the sole purpose of revenge.

People around me have moved forward, went on with their lives, while my life has been put on hold. Everyone knows that I am not really living, just getting by in order to get my revenge.

Those that do not know me, do not understand me. They always assume I do not care for anyone but myself. I am aware of this, but I do not care what others think of me.

My Squad, My Uncle and Maddox know the real me, the one that is hurting, the one that struggles. They know that I do care and that I appreciate them. That I would give my life for them.

As I know that they care for me and would give their life for me. But a part of me is scared, scared that I will never be able to be that carefree girl I once was. A girl that was unaware of the horrors that existed in the world.

Who thought that nothing could take away the life she was living? The love, kindness, and peace that she felt would last forever. But that girl is tucked away so deep inside of me, that I sometimes wonder if she will ever be able to come out again. Maybe I will regain a part of her the day I meet my mate.

“Turn right on to the dirt road.” I direct Marcus. “It won’t be long anymore.” Marcus leads our caravan of SUVs onto the dirt road I had pointed out. Carlos and Daniel are slowly waking up in the backseat.

After a short drive down the road, I point to the left. As Marcus makes the turn, I notice something is not right. There is a huge gate ahead of us. It had not been there when I left.

Confusion is written all over my face and I mind–link my uncle. “Uncle James, who put that gate up?” Before my Uncle can respond Carlos has jumped from the car and walks over to the gate. Within a minute he is able to unlock it and we resume our way.

“Dagmar, I have no idea who put up that gate. But whoever it is, they are going to be reported to the Council.” Is his response. Further up the road I see more things that should not be there. Buildings, fences and what looks like a training field.

This was not what I had expected, and it makes me fuming with rage. This is my Pack’s territory, and no one has the right to be here or build here. Marcus, Carlos, and Daniel sense that I am about to explode with anger.

Daniel leans forward and puts his hand on my shoulder “We will find out who did this.” He whispers to me. That is enough to help me calm down so I will not go around killing someone.

Maddox

I coa the mountaine right in front of me and then the inde into Cina’s smiling face Sadness overtakes me

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and I fight back the tears that want to come out.

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a hand on my shoulder. “You, okay?” he asks through the mind–link. I nod and

That gate is not supposed to be there and if I see it correctly then there are

jumped out

the Council. The Council has twelve members; Werewolves and Lycans. They have laid down laws and

rules, because without them humankind would be aware of our existence. And that could

down. I know she will be fuming by now. I want to hold her

Dagmar

pulls to a stop jump out of the car and start to look around. There is nothing left to indicate

that shows we ever lived here. Nothing that could tell you this was once the home of

on my face. Whoever was responsible, they would pay for their mistake. My squad, my Uncle and Maddox

tears rolling down his face and Maddox has a sad expression in his eyes. I want to

a sound to our right and Jenna wastes no time. Within seconds we hear a squeal and Jenna reappears with a woman by her side. The woman looks terrified and is about

in her eyes as he moves closer. With his 6’2 and in his combat gear he looks

is your name, little one?” he asks gently. Her eyes grow wide as she looks at him, but she manages to

investigate. Marcus is about to walk away when Lily grabs

I am surprised at the

you some questions?”

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Lily looks me in the eye and takes a deep breathe

and I know what he is going to ask her next. “Can you tell us what happened to the bodies of this pack?”

and turns towards the forest behind her. In the direction of where she and

they buried there?” he asks her. She nods yes and starts walking in that direction. Then she looks over her shoulder at Uncle

time to go where she is leading us. Marcus stays close by, just in case. After we walk through the first line of trees, we stand in

why there is a clearing now. In front of us we see a

a split second. The stone reads: “Here lay the members of Blue Moon Pack. No survivors.” I hear Uncle James gasp as he reads the

him and says:” I’m sorry. Were they your friends?” That is the moment my Uncle breaks down and starts sobbing. Lily looks shocked and does not know what to do

“This Pack was our Pack. The Alpha

Uncle James and hugs him while he is still sobbing. She keeps repeating how sorry she is for his lose. And that they have always taken care of the grave site. Looking around

she is doing. She releases Uncle James and backs away with fear in

wants to know why she backed away, she says: “I am an Omega and what I did was wrong. Please, do not tell Alpha Adam what I did. I should not have done that. I

I look at her and we realize that these Packs do not live by the Council rules. It looks like these packs have been flying under the Councils

Omega’s may not be skilled fighters, but Packs cannot survive without them. Omega’s make sure we stay

after an exhausting day of training. We make sure Omega’s are protected

signs of what she has been through. Her clothes are worn down, I can see healing bruises and I can tell that