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."

steps I had now both ascended and descended numerous time within the span of twenty minutes. I stopped when I came face to face with a pup, who must have been 15 year of age. He was pacing outside the door, clearly unsure whether to

now." I fixed my disgruntled attire slightly

she

to the door and throwing it open, shocked by the

a tight ball, her hand rested firmly on her chest, tears streamed out of her eyes and down her cheeks, and her

it

the door behind us

She was currently in the throws of a large

instead a strained sound came from her lips. I crouched down lowly in order to be at her eye level and frowned

me

into detail about how bad they could be or how he managed to calm her down, and honestly, I had never had to help anyone in

said to anyone, never mind Dylan. I raised my hand in order to place it on her shoulder for comfort, but for some

awkward fashion, that cred

position, I patted