Chosen By The Moon

freedom, offering herself up as collateral damage.

Everything in my body told me that she was still inside these walls, but there was a part of me that knew she was reckless enough to attempt a rescue mission alone. With the way she loved Lewis, it honestly wouldn't surprise me if she would sacrifice herself for his "You better hope for your sake that she hasn't." I stormed out of there and made my way to the medical wing, maybe she thought that's where I had sent Oliver... Nope.

I checked the kitchen, and once again she was no where to be found.

Maybe she really had gone off. My heart sank further into my chest, my fear enveloping mead I charged to the last place I could think of, my office.

On the way however one of the younger lycans in my pack, gingerly came through my mindlink. His voice holding a somewhat nervous tone.

"Alpha Gilliard? I think I've found her grace." Why did he sound so worried?

"Where?!"

"The supply closet, on the first floor."

span of twenty minutes. I stopped when I came face to face with a pup, who must have been 15 year of

my disgruntled attire slightly and walked closer

think she can

ordered him while racing to the door and throwing it open, shocked

meek and small. Her body was curled up into a tight ball, her hand rested firmly on her chest, tears streamed out of her eyes and down her cheeks, and her breath came out in heavy uneven pants. I knew what was instantly and

it

door behind us

was currently in the

down in an attempt to transfer my pretend ease onto her, but instead a strained sound came from her lips. I crouched down lowly in order to be at her eye

had told me very briefly

could be or how he managed to calm her

to calm down." That was the worst thing I could have said to anyone, never mind Dylan. I raised

awkward fashion, that cred

alpha position, I patted